Just by the phone, Pei Muchen could feel the low mood of the little wife over there.

Provence, in the splendid star hotel, is staging a high-end banquet at this time.

Pei Muchen, who was sitting on the sofa in the middle of the banquet, frowned inadvertently, folded his legs, held his mobile phone in his right hand, and shook the red wine in his left hand.

The aura of dignity that was unintentionally exuded was repelled thousands of miles away, making people feel that even just getting close was blaspheming him.

"What's wrong? So depressed? ”

Pei Muchen shook the red wine with his left hand, and his face changed.

And Pei Muchen's slight change suddenly made everyone at the banquet alarm bells.

Zhong Yinian, who was far away in Kyoto, listened to Pei Muchen's words, and his mood was not cheerful, and he continued to walk forward step by step.

"Not really."

She muttered and continued walking, in the noisy street, but her heart was extraordinarily peaceful.

"You haven't come home yet?"

Although it was a question, Pei Muchen firmly believed that he would not hear it wrong, and he really heard the sound of the car horn.

Raised his hand and looked at his watch, as soon as he didn't come home, she would be late? Kindness?

Zhong Yinian didn't answer, his mind was full of the figure he left in a hurry today, and what the secretaries in the office said.

Uncle Pei went to Provence really because there was ...... Yes......

She didn't dare to think about it, let alone ask.

"Uncle, I ......"

"Miss Zhong, is it?"

Zhong Yinian's words were suddenly interrupted, and she looked at the two black-clothed men in front of her and was startled.

"Who are you?"

Zhong Yinian didn't bother to talk to Pei Muchen, and looked at the stranger in front of him vigilantly.

At the banquet, soft music poured out, but Pei Muchen stood up suddenly.

"Xiao Nian?"

He whispered tentatively, but Zhong Yinian's hand holding the mobile phone was already hanging down on his side, and he didn't hear it at all.

"Miss Zhong, my lord wants to invite you to take a trip."

The strange man in black stretched out his hand with a cold face and motioned for her to get into the car.

Following the man's hand, Zhong Yinian saw that a black Rolls-Royce was parked over there.

"Who is your master? I don't know you. ”

Zhong Yinian subconsciously took two steps back, wanting to keep a distance from the two of them.

But when she took a step back, the other party took a step closer, and she was not allowed to back down.

"Who is my master, won't you know when you go?"

Zhong Yinian clenched his fists, and his brain was in chaos.

As the president of MC, Pei Muchen is a big man, will he be his business enemy?

However, the marriage relationship between the two of them has not been announced to the public.

So who will this "master" be?

"If you don't say who it is, I won't go with you."

Her voice trembled a little, this street is also prosperous, but the people passing by left in a hurry, and there was no way to ask for help.

"Zhong Yinian! I command you to speak! ”

Pei Muchen suddenly roared, kicked away the coffee table in front of him, and threw away the wine glass in his hand.

Quiescence......

Dead......

In the huge banquet, everyone stopped talking, stopped the movements in their hands, and just looked at Young Master Pei who was furious in the center of the banquet.

, it is rumored that Pei Shao is mysterious, not to mention angry, even the second expression is difficult to see on his face.

However, today's Pei Shao is furious.

Seeing Pei Shao's anger is no less than seeing the big bang of the century, they can collectively go to buy lottery tickets.