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Chapter 37: Do you still dare to speak? After getting out of the car, Mo Wan finally breathed a long sigh of relief and finally came to life again.

Compared to her relief, Pei Yifeng cried with a handsome face.

Pei's Manor is actually halfway up the mountain. Although the car has traveled a certain distance, it is still halfway up the mountain. There are not many private cars passing by, let alone taxis. There is not even a shadow of a single one.

If I could use one word to describe Pei Yifeng's mood right now, it would be that he regrets that his intestines have turned blue...

He was really mean. He bullied that woman with such a mean hand, but ended up bullying himself too!

After glancing at Pei Yifeng, Mo Wan's mood finally improved, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved. Bad people will never be rewarded!

Holding his hands on his shoulders, Pei Yifeng walked around Mo Wan and looked at her long black hair. He stretched out his hand playfully and pulled gently; "Speak! Are you secretly having fun in your heart right now?"

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Not wanting to tangle with him any longer, Mo Wan said lightly and perfunctorily: "How dare you make fun of your young master..."

Shaking his head, Pei Yifeng looked at her cheek and said with an arrogant expression, "Humph, that's not what you said on your face. If you want to deceive me, you are too young!"

Is this person still finished? Ignoring Pei Yifeng, Mo Wan walked to the bus stop sign.

At the same time, in the car.

Pei Yihuan untied his tie and loosened three buttons of his jacket, revealing his toned chest and slightly rolled up his sleeves. He looked wild and unruly.

The black coffee stained on his shirt had been wiped with a towel, but the black stains did not disappear, and his face became cold.

The driver took a careful look at his expression, twitching his lips, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead; "President, there is something wrong with the car's engine..."

"So?" He raised his eyes slightly.

"So...so...so I won't be able to leave for a while...and...and...the secretary said that President Louis from France has arrived at the company...

The meeting starts at eight o'clock..."

Glancing at the time, Pei Yihuan's expression became colder; "Ten minutes to repair the car..."

"General...General...President...maybe...can't fix it even in an hour..." The driver was shaking so badly.

Eyes like sharp arrows swept across the driver. He reached for his phone, but this flip caused a layer of frost to cover his face.

Damn! I forgot to bring my phone!

His eyes accidentally glanced at Pei Yifeng, who was still noisy outside the car window. His eyes condensed and he got out of the car.

Seeing this, Pei Yifeng looked happy. He said that his second brother was not that cruel. Wasn't he here to get him in the car?

He will have a very important press conference soon, so he must not be late!

The corners of his lips moved, and he raised a smile. Just as he was about to speak, two extremely brief words came over him: "Mobile phone!"

Pei Yifeng was disappointed, but he still obediently took out his phone and handed it over.

"Don't you ever charge your cell phone when you go out?" Pei Yihuan glared at Pei Yifeng with unusual displeasure.

"Second brother, don't you take your mobile phone with you when you go out?" Pei Yifeng said weakly, unconvinced.

"You still dare to speak?" With a cold face, Pei Yihuan looked at the road. There were no private cars or taxis at all.

This is the sorrow of the rich. It is not good to live anywhere. You have to live halfway up the mountain. The air is indeed good, but the traffic...

Mo Wan shook his head, and while he was still sighing, a bus stopped under the stop sign.

Ignoring the two men, she moved her feet and quickly got on the bus, but the two men were still standing under the stop sign with no intention of moving.

He is really a rich person! There was a trace of ridicule in her eyes. She opened the car window and reminded the two of them: "Aren't you going to get on the bus? The next bus is half an hour away. It turns out that rich people can't even do this.

If you can't bear it, if you're not in a hurry, just keep waiting, I'll leave first!"

"You, Snow White's stepmother, don't be too proud—"

While Pei Yifeng was still noisy, Pei Yihuan on the side narrowed his eyes, glanced at Mo Wan who was full of sarcasm, and then looked at the time. His thin lips pursed into a straight line, with a dark handsome face, and he stepped onto the bus in a few steps.

Startled, Pei Yifeng was almost disturbed by the wind, second... second... why did the second brother get up?

Also, if he had taken the bus, he would definitely be on the headlines tomorrow!

Pei Yifeng was really struggling to death, but when he took another look at the bus that was about to leave, he gritted his teeth and said, oh, no matter what, get on first!

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