"I'm not an easy compromiser." Lin Shiyu stared at the angular face in front of her, her chest was so blocked that she could barely breathe, and the hands buckled on the edge of the table were so hard that the edges of her neatly trimmed nails turned white and purple, after all, she couldn't help but not buckle the whole bowl of wontons on his evil face.

Pei Zhan's indifferent and shallow eyes sneered, "That's because you haven't met me before." After speaking, he stood up, and the moment he turned around and walked out, Lin Shiyu said coldly behind him: "I will poison you." ”

"Really?" Pei Zhan looked at her sideways, with a disdainful smile on his handsome face: "Then it depends on whether you have this ability." ”

Early on Monday morning, before seven o'clock, the phone began to ring loudly for several minutes, and it did not stop.

Lin Shiyu was woken up when the first bell rang, but she was very ostrich and stuffed her head in the quilt, and after waiting for a long time, no one answered the phone, and she remembered that she was not in a foreign student dormitory at this time, but a private apartment in China - after finally realizing this, she had to resign herself to lifting the quilt and reaching out to grab the telephone receiver at the bedside.

"Hello?" Her tone was unfriendly, like swallowing a powder keg.

"I'm still alive." A low, laughing man's voice came from the earpiece on the other side.

Lin Shiyu was stunned for half a second with the phone receiver, frowned, and replied angrily: "You made the wrong call!" Then with a "snap", he hung up the phone and got into the quilt again, intending to continue to sleep.

After a few seconds, the phone stopped ringing, but the phone she kept next to her pillow made a "buzzing" sound...... She had to resign herself to her fate, and clicked on it without looking: "Who?" ”

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then the voice she had heard a minute earlier came to her ears: "It's me!" ”

Lin Shiyu held her forehead a little stunned, and only then did she realize that the owner of this voice was the plague god who had figured out her ancestors for eight generations - Pei Zhan!

"Do you know what time it is?"

"Six:57!"

"Is it harassment so early?"

Pei Zhan smiled, "Today is Monday, making this call, I just want to confirm if my secretary is still alive." ”

Are you still alive Lin Shiyu's sleepiness was suddenly dispelled by his short words, and she said in a sneering tone: "Mr. Pei, please check your mailbox, I sent a resignation letter last night." So, whether I'm alive or not is none of your business. ”

"Of course it has nothing to do with me." Pei Zhan on the other side of the phone smiled, and the corners of his lips curled into a cold moon, "I don't know if there is anything to do with the two of the Qiao family in Beijing?" ”

"You ......" bastard! Lin Shiyu gritted her teeth angrily at his hint, but when she thought of her younger brothers and sisters, she had to try to endure her anger, and said in a calm tone: "The work time is nine o'clock, I am not late before nine o'clock, right?" ”

Hearing her say this, there was a low laugh from the earpiece, and then there was a busy sound from the earpiece.

Lin Shiyu snorted and threw away the phone hatefully.

At 8:45, Lin Shiyu's taxi had just stopped at the entrance of Meiyu High School, when she saw a blue sports car rushing towards her, the body turned 90 degrees sharply, parked opposite the car she was riding, and the people in the car walked down with her.

"Pei--Zong." scolded in his heart, but on his face was a formulaic smile greeting.