0284 The president-sama who is too lazy to speak while holding his sulk

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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

At night, the moon hangs high and a few bright stars dot the dark blue night, which looks very interesting.

Far from the hustle and bustle of the city, this private banquet has no sound other than the elegant waltz played by the band.

Looking at the pair of men and women, dancing gracefully on the dance floor, Pei Ge cautiously raised his head and looked at Ji Ziming.

This should be something she will learn in the future......

Peig muttered frustratedly in his heart.

"Let's go." Ji Ziming suddenly lowered his head, turned his gaze to Pei Ge, and said lightly.

"Huh? Now? Peg asked, a little stupidly, why did she think they hadn't been here for long?

"What, you still want to stay and dance?" Ji Ziming raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

Hearing this, Pei Ge hurriedly shook his head and said, "Of course not, I don't know how to dance." ”

Seeing that Pei Ge's head shook like a rattle, Ji Ziming hooked the corners of his lips lightly, glanced at Pei Ge lightly, then turned around and walked towards the way they came before.

Pei Ge saw Ji Ziming leaving, and she hurriedly followed.

Although the departure of the two did not attract the attention of many people who were dancing on the dance floor, it still attracted the attention of a few people.

Those lines of sight have been glued to the two of them, knowing that the backs of Pei Ge and Ji Ziming have disappeared, so they stopped.

……

"W-That...... Mr. Ji ...... "After getting in the car, Pei Ge looked at the scenery outside the window that kept retreating, Pei Ge secretly looked at Ji Ziming's side face, and said in a slurred manner.

Ji Ziming turned his head, looked at Pei Ge's melancholy appearance, raised his chin slightly, and said coldly: "Say." ”

"Can't, can you not send me home, send me somewhere else!" Pei Ge seemed to be open-minded, and his eyes didn't dare to look at Ji Ziming and said loudly.

"Don't go home, go somewhere else? Where do you want to go. Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge coldly, and said in a cold voice.

I don't know why, Pei Ge always felt that Ji Ziming's voice seemed to be a little dangerous at this time.

"I—Didn't I meet my second uncle just now, and he asked me to go to their house at night." Pei Ge glanced at Ji Ziming cautiously and muttered in a low voice.

"Oh." Ji Ziming nodded lightly.

"Mr. Ji, do you want to ...... You still put me at a platform in the city, and I can take a taxi myself. Peig now regretted her request for a ride.

Just now, she might as well go back to her house and take a taxi to her second uncle's house, so she doesn't have to look at this nasty ghost's face.

"I'll send you." Ji Ziming glanced at Pei Ge and said lightly.

Listening to Ji Ziming's words, Pei Ge blinked, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Thank you, Mr. Ji~"

Well, although this nasty ghost will throw his face inexplicably from time to time, but, in fact, he is quite good.

After seeing that there was a hitchhiker, Pei Ge was very happy and called Zhang Manhua.

Peige first dialed the homeline phone, but she found that no one answered her landline.

In confusion, Peige dialed his mother's mobile phone again.

This time, after a few sounds, it was connected.

"Hey."

After hearing his mother's voice, Peige asked with a smile, "Mom, aren't you at home?" Why is it that no one answers my call to the landline at home? ”

"Oh, I'm not at home now, I'm at your second uncle's house." Zhang Manhua said with a smile.

When Pei Ge heard Zhang Manhua's words, he was immediately startled.

"Mom, why are you at my second uncle's house?"

"Hehe, your second aunt invited me here, I thought I was fine, so I came over to chat with your second aunt and Shishi." Zhang Manhua's mood sounds pretty good.

However, Peige's mood was a little heavy.

If this matter had been put in the past, she wouldn't have any idea, but now......

She always felt that this matter was a little weird, and she always felt that her mother might have been fooled by Pei Shishi......

"Gege, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Manhua saw that his daughter was silent for a long time, and asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you, I'm going to my second uncle's house now, and I might go home later, but I didn't expect that you were already at my second uncle's house." Peig said in a deep voice.

"Oh! Is it? That's just right, when the time comes, our mother and daughter will go back together. Zhang Manhua listened to Peige's words and laughed happily.

"Yes."

Pei Ge hummed lightly, and saw that Zhang Manhua seemed to remember something again.

"No, Gege, it's so late, what are you doing at your second uncle's house?" Zhang Manhua thought that something was wrong, and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, just now when I was attending a banquet with the boss of our company, I met the second uncle, and he told me that he had something to do with me and asked me to go to their house at night." Peig explained lightly.

"What's the matter?"

"Okay, Mom, don't talk about it, when I get there, I'll hang up the phone first."

After following Zhang Manhua's words, Pei Ge hung up the phone.

Pei Ge, who hung up the phone, lost the happy look she had just now on her face, and at this time, her mind was messed up.

She always felt that something was wrong, but she also felt that maybe she was thinking too much.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ziming saw that Pei Ge's expression seemed to be a little wrong, and asked softly.

Listening to Ji Ziming's voice as cold as spring water, Pei Ge's somewhat irritable heart gradually calmed down.

Forget it, forget it, what do you want to do so much! The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and when the time comes, I'll be watching.

"Nothing." Peig shook his head lightly and didn't say anything.

Ji Ziming saw that Pei Gena obviously had something, but he didn't tell him anything, and he suddenly became a little angry and sulky in his heart.

He glanced at Pei Ge and turned around coldly, exuding a terrifying chill all over his body.

Du Wen, who was sitting in the driver's seat and driving the car, obviously felt the atmosphere coming from behind.

He swallowed his saliva, not daring to think about what happened to his big boss and this magical Miss Pei.

With the experience of the past, he can't concentrate on driving the car, he just hopes to get Pei Ge to his destination quickly.

The car, in this way, in the atmosphere where Pei Ge was not in the mood to chat, and Ji Ziming's sultry and lazy atmosphere to speak, quickly arrived at the villa area of Pei Zhenghui's house.

When the car stopped, Peg had no idea what was about to happen to her.