After all, a poor, ugly, and old man would not have the confidence to appear at her birthday party full of high spirits.

She was actually very reluctant to invite this group of people from the secretarial department at first, it was too embarrassing for such a person to appear at her banquet.

However, if you want to completely break a person's self-esteem, this invitation is necessary.

She wants everyone to know that Mrs. Pei is none other than her.

Zhong Yinian still cares what Ling Fei says, he is already like an ant on a hot pot, at a loss.

What should I do?

She looked at Mo Yang with a pleading expression.

At this time, Mo Yang had already opened his eyes, said goodbye to his future, and counted down to the upcoming nightmare.

Bu Lingfei proudly admired Zhong Yinian's expression, she was in a good mood, and even her arm didn't feel so hot and painful.

"President."

Mo Yang stared at the first place where Pei Muchen appeared in the secretarial department, and when he saw Pei Muchen's figure, he greeted him as soon as possible.

Pei Muchen didn't even look at Mo Yang, only then did he realize that he still had an unlit cigarette in his hand and threw it on the ground casually.

In that way, it's really a bit like a gangster who is about to smash the field.

After a bang, Pei Muchen opened the door and saw Zhong Yinian standing by the pool.

"What just happened?"

Pei Muchen frowned, he knew that Zhong Yinian was unwilling to disclose their relationship, so he didn't go over there.

Bu Lingfei turned his head to look at Pei Muchen who was standing there, Mr. Pei already knew what happened just now?

She suddenly turned red and was ecstatic.

Obviously, she misunderstood, thinking that Pei Muchen came here because she knew that she was burned.

"Mr. Pei, it's okay, it's just a small injury, I'm just worried about leaving a scar."

Bu Lingfei looked at Pei Muchen aggrievedly, helplessly at his burned arm, which was still very red, but there were no other symptoms.

Pei Muchen frowned unhappily and turned his head to look at Bu Lingfei.

He remembered that it was her voice on the phone just now.

So, is it the employee who has been raised by his company for so many years, scolding him for being ugly, poor and old?

"What a mess, I said the phone call just now!"

Pei Muchen's whole body exuded a black aura, and the strong cold air made the secretarial department drop a few degrees in an instant.

The tips of everyone's hearts trembled, their hearts lacked blood supply, and their fingers were cold and unconscious.

"Phone?"

Bu Lingfei's mind was blank, and she didn't quite understand what Pei Muchen meant.

Pei Muchen struggled to suppress his anger and shifted his gaze to Mo Yang's body.

"Mo Yang, since you are here, give me an explanation!"

Mo Yang raised his head sharply and coughed.

"There was a little friction over here just now, and then ......"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Pei Muchen interrupted Mo Yang's words impatiently, his eyes cold.

"Yes, President."

Today, he wanted to shield Bu Lingfei, but he couldn't.

I have the heart to turn big things into small things, but I don't have this ability.

"Nothing."

Zhong Yinian suddenly spoke, her calves trembling, she had never seen an angry Pei Muchen.

The little face was pale, and the low air pressure around her made her only have the courage to say that sentence, and all the next words choked in her throat.

"Do you think I'm blind?"

Pei Muchen glared at Zhong Yinian unhappily, this kind of battle here, he was scolded on the phone, and she also said that there was nothing wrong.