Unexpectedly, Lei Ziqian, who had just sent her to the police station, hadn't left yet, Pei Xiaorou was very surprised, while Pei Minghui blinked uncertainly, surprised and incredulous, looking at the man who was approaching step by step. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lei Ziqian walked in front of the two, his eyes first paused for a moment on the face of Pei Minghui, who was hanging the color, and then looked at Bei Xiaorou, and his dark eyes carefully looked her up and down. After making sure that there was no big problem, he turned to look at the three people who had the ambition to take a few steps back together after he appeared, their eyes sharp and dangerous.

The bald man couldn't help but shudder, and when he approached step by step, he trembled and said, "You...... What are you doing? I am asking for debts on a time limit, which is legal and reasonable. ”

"Apologies!" His thin lips opened lightly, and he spat out two words in a deep voice.

The bald man straightened his back, "Lao Tzu ......"

Lei Ziqian stepped forward, his black eyes were cold, his anger was steaming, and his voice was even more cold and majestic, "I asked you to apologize!" ”

The bald man suddenly weakened his legs, nodded his head violently, and under the pressure of the man's unmoved gaze, he was reluctant to say sorry to Bei Xiaorou and the two who were looking at him in a daze, and then glared at him the moment he raised his eyes.

"Don't let me see you bothering them again." The black eyes caught the unwillingness on his face, stepped forward, approached him and coldly warned.

The bald man was so frightened that he took two steps back, stumbled on his feet, and almost fell, but the two accomplices who had been invisible people behind him hurriedly supported him. He was glared at by the man's cold gaze, and all his thoughts were scared away in an instant.

He wanted to turn around and run away, but when he remembered the money, he could only weakly say, "As long as they pay back the money, I will naturally not come again." ”

Lei Ziqian stared at him, and when the bald man's back couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a string of numbers, asked him to remit money to the person on the other end of the phone, and coldly asked the bald man to report the account.

After a while, the bald man received a text message reminding him of the amount of debt, and he grinned and was about to leave.

Bei Xiaorou, who had been watching the development of things in a daze, hurriedly stepped forward and asked him to return the IOU, carefully checked it, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was correct.

Lei Ziqian walked to her side, and saw the signatures of the borrower and guarantor on it with a slight tilt of his head, his eyes flashing slightly.

Bei Xiaorou turned her head sideways to meet his thoughtful face, bent over, and said cautiously gratefully: "Thank you very much!" Don't worry, I'll definitely get the money back to you as soon as possible. ”

The thick palm hanging down at her side stretched out and gently held up her arm, "No hurry." ”

The man's big hands were thick and warm, the heat seeping into his skin through the thin clothes, and the clear water eyes rose and crashed into his deep vision.

Pei Xiaorou's face suddenly felt a burst of heat, and a shallow flush rose.

At this time, Bei Minghui, who had been standing beside her, suddenly jumped up and rushed to her side in a few steps, dispersing the slight shyness and discomfort in her heart.

Feeling that her arm was grabbed by her brother hard, there was a slight pain, she frowned slightly, raised her eyes to look at her brother who was staring at Lei Ziqian upright, and wondered where the excitement on his face came from.

Lei Ziqian on the side, her black eyes moved from her grabbed arm to her face, keenly aware of her discomfort, and said to Bei Minghui in a deep voice, "Let go, you scratched her!" ”

Pei Minghui was stunned for a moment, and only woke up like a dream under the man's increasingly impatient look, and hurriedly let go of the hand holding his sister, and apologized in annoyance when he saw the slight red marks on it. In the end, under her repeated assurances that there was no hindrance, she put her mind at ease.

After the black eyes lingered for a moment on the light red marks on her hand, Lei Ziqian said, "I'll send you back." ”

From borrowing money to repay her debts strongly, to forcefully sending her to the police station, Pei Xiaorou probably understood that the man was strong and domineering, and the decisions he was not used to making were rejected.

So he glanced at the figure he turned and walked forward, and without saying anything more he moved to follow, and after taking two steps, he stopped, and looked at his brother, who was frozen in place, looking excited and cramped.

Perceiving her gaze, Pei Minghui hurriedly stepped forward and said incoherently and excitedly: "Sister, Lei Ziqian, he ...... He is Lei Ziqian! ”

Bei Xiaorou was slightly stunned and looked at him suspiciously, "Do you know him?" ”

Nodding vigorously, "Sister, he is Lei Ziqian, who I admire, has won many awards, and is known as a genius architect!" How the hell did you meet? Why would he help us pay off our debts? ”

Stunned by his brother's words, Pei Xiaorou simply told the story under his continuous urging, and his younger brother kept praising him in his ears.

The water eyes looked at the man who was waiting for them to approach, and saw him holding his hands on his chest, his sturdy and slender body leaning against the car door, with a chic posture, coupled with his handsome and outstanding appearance, attracting the attention of others. When she walked up to him, she could even see the envy and jealousy that was faintly mixed in her gaze.

Lei Ziqian stood up straight, opened the passenger door with her big hand, she blinked, bowed her head and thanked softly, and sat in obediently, the corner of the man's lips hooked with satisfaction.

The black Bentley slid out like an arrow, and Pei Minghui, who was sitting in the back seat, kept thanking the man who was driving, and showed his admiration, and the man looked at him with a hint of surprise.

After sending the two to the store, Lei Ziqian drove away without stopping too long. Pei Minghui kept waving his hand, until Pei Xiaorou forcefully pulled him into the store and treated his wounds, he was still immersed in the joy of seeing the real idol and kept telling his sister all kinds of deeds.

Lei Ziqian, a graduate of the Harvard Graduate School of Architecture, a member of the Royal Institute of British Architects, won the Stirling Prize only one year after graduation, and is known as a rare architectural genius. Two years later, despite the employment and retention of many foreign companies, he resolutely returned to China, set up his own door, and established Thunder Construction Company.

Within a few years, the company has successively undertaken and designed several large projects, and the works are exquisite and perfect, with both artistry and practicality, and have won many domestic awards. As a result, the company became a leading construction company in China.

Pei Xiaorou put Bundy on the wound on her brother's face, and listened to the man's glorious deeds in her ears, and there was a trace of admiration and admiration in her heart.

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Early in the morning, the weather was clear.

Bei Xiaorou, who had just made preparations for opening the store, heard the wind chimes ringing, turned her head to look at the man who strode in front of her, and was slightly surprised, "Mr. Lei, why is it so early?" ”

If she remembered correctly, every time he showed up in the store was in the afternoon.

Lei Ziqian's eyebrows were lightly condensed, and his face looked a little tired, "Pick someone up, get us something to eat." ”

After speaking, he turned around and sat on the empty table on the side, his tall body turned away, and Bei Xiaorou saw a woman behind him.

The woman wears an aqua blue knee-length dress with a slender and graceful figure. The palm-sized face has delicate and soft facial features, and the big wavy curls are draped down, swaying slightly with the pace of the gentle movement.

She sat elegantly across from the man, with a soft smile on her face, and the whole person looked like a classical beauty who came out of the painting, with an elegant temperament.