After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Pei Hao glanced at his own father and always felt that things were not simple.

"Dad, don't you think this is a bit strange?" Pei Hao thought for a while and couldn't help reminding.

"What's so strange? Your third uncle's people have already settled those shareholders, and they will get the remaining shares soon without any accidents. As for Zhongxia Trust..." Pei Fengcheng paused when he said this, "You Follow up too, if you can cooperate with Zhongxia Trust before Pei Zhengyang, it will be a great achievement."

"Dad, are you kidding me? Up to now, no one in China knows whether the boss of Zhongxia Trust is male, female, old or young. How can we cooperate? Besides, it is useless to cooperate with Zhongxia Trust. The shares are owned by Lin Guofu. The deceased wife gave the Midsummer Trust to charity, so it cannot be used in other places." Pei Hao asked his father back.

Pei Feng was very angry, "That evildoer may not be able to find loopholes in the law. In short, follow up if you are asked to follow up. At the very least, don't let that kid Pei Zhengyang reach a cooperation with Zhongxia Trust."

"Okay, I know, I know how to squeeze me." Pei Hao complained, but he was surprised. Pei Zhengyang really asked Song Xiao to contact Zhongxia Trust. Is there no way out?

Why is he a little unbelievable!

Hearing this, Pei Fengcheng kicked Pei Hao, "I'll squeeze you if I ask you to do something, treat yourself like a rapeseed!"

"It doesn't look like you are an old peanut." Pei Hao whispered.

"Get lost!" Pei Feng was angry and wanted to kick his son again.

Pei Hao hid away in fright, but when he got out of the office, he met Pei Zhengyang who was about to return to the vice president's office after his inspection. His handsome face drooped, he put away his playful smile, and said respectfully, "Brother."

Pei Fengcheng, who followed behind him, was instantly covered in goosebumps. He looked at his son incredulously. He had never seen such a stupid thing respect him so much. Suddenly, his seven orifices were filled with smoke, but he met Pei Zhengyang's fairy handsome face, as well as his nobleness and absolute dust. With such a temperament, he swallowed the swearing that came to his mouth abruptly.

"What is Second Uncle doing?" Pei Zhengyang glanced at the two of them and asked calmly.

"Hehe, it's nothing. How is Ayang's inspection? Do you want to take a break? I'll have someone prepare tea for you right away." Pei Fengcheng said with a smile.

Pei Hao glanced sideways at his father, and felt that his father looked like a rebel in an ancient costume drama who secretly shouted to usurp the throne and power, but couldn't even straighten up in front of the rightful lord.

Thinking of this, Pei Hao involuntarily moved towards Pei Zhengyang.

"No need, give me a copy of the company's accounts." Pei Zhengyang casually refused, but made a rather embarrassing request for Pei Fengcheng.

Fortunately, Pei Fengcheng was already prepared, "Okay, I'll send someone to send it to you right away."

"Yes." Pei Zhengyang nodded and walked towards the office. Besides Song Yue, there were several senior executives of the company behind him.

As soon as the people left, Pei Hao hated his father, "Did you know that you were just like the eunuch who courted the emperor in a costume drama just now."

"Why don't you say that you look like a dick!" Pei Fengcheng kicked his son, who the hell is mentally retarded!

Pei Hao was kicked in pain, screamed a few times and rolled down the 28th floor to arrange for someone to watch Song Xiao's side.

Pei Fengcheng, who stayed behind, thought about it, and told his younger brother about the situation here.

After hearing this, Pei Shanqian said, "If you want to investigate, let him investigate. I want to know that he can find out something." At the end, he added, "Clean your ass yourself, and don't let him get caught."

"I know, how is Ah Fei?" Compared to Pei Hao, Pei Fengcheng is really envious of his younger brother having such a smart and stable son, but his own... It doesn't matter if he doesn't mention it.

"Well." Pei Shanqian replied succinctly, and dialed a short number, "How are your preparations going?"

"Boss Pei is so anxious, it's not like you." The voice on the phone was gentle, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a hint of sarcasm.

"Do you think your father gave you this company just to reward you? Good nephew, everyone is smart, you are not so naive, are you?" Pei Shangan's voice was gentler than the one on the phone, with a bit of an elder A sense of concern.

But Jia Junkai only heard the threat.

"What does Boss Pei want?" His voice was no longer as gentle as before, but a bit Ling Ran.

"I will send you the results of the competition in October. I hope Jia Sanshao can give me a satisfactory answer." Pei Shangan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Hearing the beeping sound of hanging up, Jia Junkai exuded a slight coldness from his usual refined person, and it took him a long time to return to normal. He held his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Did you find it?"

"Sorry, neither Pei's old house nor Moon Lake Manor can be approached. We can't be sure whether what Miss Lin took away is the information we need." The person on the phone replied apologetically.

"Leave this matter to me, get rid of your people, and don't let Second Young Master Pei find out."

"Yes." The person on the phone replied respectfully.

After hanging up the phone, Jia Junkai looked complicated. Pei Fei had an accident in country F this time, and Pei Shangan suffered a lot of losses. He urgently needed money to make up the shortfall, and his dear father also wanted to use this event to test him.

However, the formula left by Xia Qing was too weak. To gain a greater advantage in the arena, he had to improve this formula. However, during this time he recruited many top experts, but the results were not significant.

And he remembered that Xiaoqing had done a demonstration on this supplementary medicine before, as long as he found that information, maybe he could find out the key balance point from it, which could not only strengthen the efficacy of the medicine with traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture, but also not violate the regulations. .

He searched so many places at that time, but he didn't expect that there would be a secret door under Xiaoqing's cabinet, and Lin Xiaqing took away the contents.

It is now September, and the October event is only one month away. He must make complete preparations as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Jia Junkai took a look at the registration status of this year's medical skills competition for college students, and finally took out Lin Xiaqing's registration form, closed his eyes for a long time, got up and left the office, and walked towards the classroom.

Xia Qing, who had just finished medical psychology, looked at her phone boredly. When she was in class, she found Feng Xiaoniu kept sending messages on her phone. She couldn't help asking curiously, only to realize that she was chatting with her boyfriend.

Xia Qing was shocked and asked, do boys and girls send so many messages when they are in love?

In the end, the girl with a ponytail and an innocent face looked at her like an idiot, "How do boys and girls get in touch without sending messages?"

"Are you in a different place?" Xia Qing was puzzled.

In the end, without waiting for Feng Xiaoniu to answer her, Zhao Laifu pointed at Hong Xutian who could only sit in the front row because he was late, "Well, that's his boyfriend, who just changed a few days ago."

Xia Qing, "..."

Feng Xiaoniu gave Zhao Laifu a blank look, "Do you know what passionate love is? You know, you know!"

So in the next half of the class, Xia Qing began to keep looking at the phone, looking at the phone...

Shuang Xi: There is one more chapter that will be later, everyone rest early and read it tomorrow.

In addition, I will work hard to save the manuscript, and it will be updated on the 20th, okay~