Pei's Group Building,

A meeting belonging to the senior personnel within the group has just ended, and Liang Qu pushed Pei Tingli out of the conference hall.

Behind him, in addition to the group personnel and the people of the Pei family, there are dozens of high-level teams,

It seems that a collective works together to do its best for the operation of the lifeline of the group's industry, but in fact, they have their own thoughts.

"Tingli, I think it's quite appropriate to let Jingshi talk about the chip cooperation with Wayne Group this time.

Don't say that you have difficulty moving, just say that your honeymoon trip with Zhuohua can't be delayed again and again, although the Yin family doesn't say it, they must have an opinion in their hearts......"

Pei Tingsong was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and walked next to Pei Tingli's wheelchair to test his style.

Pei Jingshi followed behind his father, frowning because of the constantly vibrating mobile phone in the pocket of his suit pants,

took advantage of the gap between walking and took out his mobile phone, and when he saw that it was Yin's father's phone number, his brows furrowed even deeper,

After more than 20 steps, the group had arrived at the president's office.

Pei Tingli, who had never answered, took the tea handed over by the assistant and lifted his lips:

"I understand the heart of my eldest brother who wants his son to become a dragon, but I'm afraid that the current ability of Jingshi is ......"

The rest of the words were not continued, but a few high-level executives who followed up could understand it.

Pei Tingsong was dissatisfied with Pei Tingli's yin and yang weird words, and turned his head to look at his son,

But seeing that his carefully cultivated son frowned, his mind didn't know where to go, and he shouted with fire in his heart:

"Jingshi, don't you say something?"

Dozens of pairs of eyes were focused on Pei Jingshi, after all, he was a person from a big family like the Pei family,

Pei Jingshi quickly sorted out some of the emotions exposed, returned to his usual composure and steady, and said to Pei Tingli, who was in the main seat:

"I am eighty percent sure of the cooperation with Wayne Group, if Mr. Pei is willing to give me this opportunity,

I will do my best to talk about this cooperation, and I will not disappoint Mr. Pei and everyone here. ”

The title is that Mr. Pei is not an uncle, and eighty percent of the certainty is also within the estimated range of the success of this cooperation.

The big words that distinguish between public and private and come without opening their mouths, several high-level executives present were very satisfied with Pei Jingshi.

After all, it's only 24,

There is still a lot of room for growth in the future, and many places cannot and do not need to be so harsh.

"Mr. Pei, I think it's better to let the little vice president try it, right?"

There are group veterans who make suggestions, and the first person to speak out will have a second person to help,

With such a big group, Pei Tingsong is so old, and there are still his own people who are completely on his side for decades.

Pei Tingli put down the teacup and sat calmly, her long golden hair dazzling and refracting wisps of light under her eyes, noble and indifferent,

The few high-level executives who had not spoken had already spoken were silent, and the president's office, which was filled with air conditioning, could be heard of needle dropping.

Pei Tingli laughed, his smile was approachable, his voice was calm and unexpectedly easy to speak:

"Since the eldest brother and several others are so optimistic and highly recommend to me, then okay, this cooperation with Wayne Group will be handed over to Jingshi to discuss."

……

……

Still, dead still.

First of all, Pei Tingsong and the few high-level elders who helped just now couldn't be happy, what did Pei Tingli mean by this,

They are optimistic that they highly recommend it, so this cooperation is all good to say,

If you can't talk about it, it's because they can't see people accurately, is that what it means?

Pei Tingli meant this, and didn't leave any extra time for nonsense to a few people, and his eyes swept to the senior executives in charge of other companies:

"...... over there in the port of Nancheng"

The topic shifted quite quickly, and the high-level who was swept by the big boss was also quite eye-catching.

Listen rigorously and honestly, and answer the call to report relevant matters at the moment when the big boss stops.

Poor Pei Tingsong and Pei Jingshi suffered a dumb loss here,

After the small meeting, he picked up the phone call from Yin's father and Xingshi to ask about the crime, and knew that Yin Wen's feelings were pregnant.

"You, you......!"

Pei Tingsong was already a little high blood pressure on his body, and he almost didn't pout when he pointed his finger at his son at this time.

After taking the tea sent by the female secretary intimately, he took several sips, finally relieved himself a little, put down the teacup and stared at Pei Jingshi:

"What are you going to do?"

Pei Jingshi frowned, and without hesitation said the decision he had made: "Let her beat the child, this child can't stay." ”

From the beginning to the end, he didn't think about what to do with Yin Wenqing, it was just a temporary substitute for scorching.

At the beginning, it was also posted by the woman herself, openly and secretly, and what happened in the future was even more of a matter of your willingness.

Pei Tingsong also thinks so, they are all men, and no man will really like a woman who is in a hurry to post upside down.

Especially when he knows that he doesn't want children, and secretly conceives them as a threat,

But after thinking about it, I changed my mind again, and I made a decision immediately:

"No, this kid has to stay."

"Dad?!" Pei Jingshi was incredulous, sitting up straight from the office chair, with a handsome face as warm as the wind, and his face was blue and white:

"Why, you know that I don't mean that kind of warmth."

Pei Tingsong asked the female secretary to go out, and waited for the office door to close before saying what was in his heart:

"But she is Yin Luyun's daughter and Yin Junhua's sister."

The deep meaning in the words is not difficult to understand, Pei Jingshi frowned deeply for a long time and did not give an answer.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, how could Pei Tingsong not understand the little things in his son's heart, and took a sip of tea:

"If Pei Tingli can marry Yin Zhuohua, you can marry Yin Wenqing, and it will be easy for you to sit in that position in the future.

If you marry for the second time, she also gets married for the second time, and she really likes to marry her back, just spoil and coax a little more, women are like this, just be a little patient and sincere. ”

"Not to mention ......"

Pei Tingsong put down the teacup, and his face similar to the old man revealed a smile that only father and son could understand:

"You also know your uncle's situation, and in the end, it's not that you have more benefits."

In the blink of an eye, the sunset is gorgeous,

Flocks of birds line up in a V-shape, circling tirelessly around the Great Summer,

"Ding ——!" The elevator door to the designated floor opened, and the few bodyguards left behind instantly stood up from the sofa and looked over:

"Boss!"

The empty living room made Pei Tingli squint slightly, and the bridge of Yingting's nose fell a light shadow under the glow of the setting sun.

Burning a cigarette, the white smoke lingered, and it seemed expected and unexpected that Yin Zhuohua did not wait for him at home:

"When did you go out?"

The young man stepped forward and replied truthfully with his hands behind his back: "Madame went out three hours ago, and she didn't tell us where she went.

Just say go out and enjoy life and pass the time, and say that if you come back early, let us know and she will bring you a gift. ”

Thin smoke slowly spit out from Pei Tingli's perfectly shaped lips, and a smile appeared on the three-dimensional cold and hard eyebrow bones.

Without further questioning or speaking again, Liang Qu came over,

first quietly glanced at his subordinates with his eyes, and then opened his mouth to ask the boss:

"Why didn't you follow Madame?"

The young man was very innocent, looked up at the boss and lowered his head and honestly said aggrievedly:

"We wanted to follow, but Madame said that if we dared to follow, we would break our legs."