Pei Tianyi stiffened his neck and said, "What's wrong with me!" What kind of national treasure is she, and she is afraid of being exposed? ”

Pei Sanye's eyes were cold and piercing, and he walked over and gave her a slap.

The sound of "snap" deflected Pei Tianyi's face.

Pei Tianyi covered his face in disbelief, tears immediately appeared in his eyes, and he ran to Pei Erye to cry aggrieved.

"Dad, the third uncle beat me! Woo he hit me! ”

Pei Erye's face was gloomy, and he glared at Pei Sanye and said angrily: "Third child, what do you mean?" ”

"Second brother." Pei Sanye's momentum was amazing, his face was like Yama, he glanced around, and said, "I'm teaching my daughter a lesson for you, otherwise she will cause any trouble in the future, and the Pei family will wipe her ass again?" ”

"You ......" Second Master Pei pointed at him angrily.

"Second master." The old butler, who had been silent, spoke: "This is what the third master did, and it is right. ”

There was silence in the hall.

It's so noisy that everyone almost forgets that there is someone who has been watching.

The old housekeeper has served the old lady for many years, and the weight of his words in this house is no less than that of the old lady, and to some extent he represents the authority of the old lady.

Everyone was stunned by the old butler's momentum.

"The holy hand of the national doctor invited by Pei Sanye has indeed cured the old lady, this time the old lady's condition has deteriorated, and a room of authoritative experts is useless, so it is better to invite Miss Z to Pei's house again."

Pei Sanye sneered: "I have spent so much effort to invite the people who have been invited, and it will be difficult to invite them again because of your crimes." ”

If you can't invite the holy hand of the national doctor, and the old lady dies of illness because of this, then wouldn't the blame be on Erfang.

"The third." Second Master Pei said, "Why don't you just invite her over again?" ”

"We'll give her the remaining billion." Pei Tianyi said hatefully: "Will she still come?" ”

There is nothing in this world that money can't do, and no matter how high Miss Z, the holy hand of the national doctor, is high, she is not willing to treat her illness if she asks for money.

Pei Tianning thought of giving another billion to outsiders, his eyes were full of pain, and he said: "The authoritative expert we invited only paid hundreds of thousands of dollars a day, and it was not enough to give her one billion?" ”

Pei Sanye really wanted to kill these two stupid things.

They didn't know how difficult it was to find the whereabouts of the holy hand of the national doctor, and once the president of a foreign country spent three billion yuan to invite her to visit the doctor, but he didn't invite this god.

The Pei family finally invited them, but they offended them.

"I'll go and ask Dr. Liu to help contact Miss Z again, and wait for her to come to Pei's house." Pei Sanye's expression was solemn and stern, and he said, "Pei Tianyi, you apologize to me with a good attitude." ”

Pei Tianyi pursed his lips and replied reluctantly.

……

Pei Zhi was reviewing, and the sound of the phone vibrating.

She raised her eyes and looked at the teacher on the podium, got up with her mobile phone, and said, "Teacher, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

The teacher nodded, "Go ahead." ”

Just walked out of the classroom.

Pei Zhi answered the phone, and his voice was faint: "Something?" ”

"Little Ancestor, someone is crying and begging you to do something." Willow's casual clear voice came.

Pei Zhi walked to the corner of the teaching building, leaned against the wall with a lazy expression, and said, "Pei's family." ”

"Big guy, you're so smart." Liu casually pondered whether he had money for nothing.

The attitude given by the Pei family is to double the remuneration for visiting the clinic and will apologize to the little ancestor, why not do it.

Pei Zhi was silent and did not speak.

"You don't want to go?" Ryu asked casually.

Pei Zhi slightly drooped her long eyelashes like butterfly wings, covering the undercurrent surging in her eyes, and her voice was faint: "No." ”