Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Pei Qiqi looked at Old Zhao, who understood in his heart, so he called.

It was so late at night, less than ten minutes after a large forklift drove over, the heavy body was rolling over the ground, the ground was shaking, and the sound was rumbling.

Shen Lian realized afterwards.

Old Zhao commanded there: "Shovel away that car, and throw it wherever you like!"

The forklift drove forward, Shen Lian's eyes widened, and she immediately started the car to move backwards——

Just kidding, if it gets shoveled down, her car will probably be scrapped.

The precious sports car retreated steadily, and the forklift moved forward, driving her to the end of the road.

Pei Qiqi got into the car again, "Old Zhao, let's drive."

Old Zhao started the car again and looked at Pei Qiqi in the rearview mirror: "Mother, are you not angry?"

"What's so angry!" Pei Qiqi smiled lightly, opened the car window, looked at the boundless night outside, and smiled, "It's nothing more than a frustrated drunkard."

Old Zhao was very angry: "She just wanted to find bad luck, but she didn't expect the young master to be away from home."

Pei Qiqi watched Shen Lian drove the car back to the door, with a big intention not to leave, smiled, "Call a few reporters over."

Old Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed: "This trick is good, and I probably won't dare to rely on it anymore."

Outside the door, Shen Lian was holding a wine bottle, crying bitterly at the entrance of the Rose Garden, and was photographed by the reporter. Shen Lian raised her eyes, tears on her face.

There is wrong and shock.

"No shooting, no shooting!" She waved her hands frantically, blocking those shots.

But her voice, drowned, looked so hoarse in the dark.

The reporters swallowed her like human-eating ants...

She stumbled to the ground and wanted to get in the car, but she was besieged by the reporters and couldn't move.

Shen Lian hugged her hair and collapsed: "Get out, you guys get out of me!"

But the more she broke down, the happier the reporters became.

"Mr. Shen, are you unwilling to come here?" The reporter asked a sharp question, "Is a man who doesn't love you so important?"

Shen Lian stared at the man and said sharply: "Who said he doesn't love me, who said he doesn't love me!"

She clutched her head: "Go away, go away, have you heard? I am the hostess here, you guys go away, or I will call the police."

She looked drunk, very hysterical, and the reporter snapped again...

The main house of the Rose Garden.

Pei Qiqi stood in the hall, and Zhao came over, "Finally left."

"It's been a long time, it should be gone." Pei Qiqi smiled: "Uncle Zhao, you go to bed early!"

Old Zhao stepped back, Pei Qiqi stood in front of the French window, looking at the boundless night.

Shen Lian, are you in pain now?

It hurts, isn't it?

But at the end of Tang Xin, it was even more painful...It was your sister, how could you bear to put such a heavy hand on her?

You know exactly what she will do, so you still do.

In your heart, is selfish enough that there is no family affection?

Pei Qiqi did not want to be someone like Shen Lian. Although Shen Lian hated her, she knew that she still had some kindness towards Shen Lian...

However, Shen Lian was still obsessed with it and went further and further.

Shen Lian’s scandal in the Rose Garden was exposed, and his image plummeted for a while. Jin Taihe’s shareholders were a little skeptical and dissatisfied with such a superior.

"Yu Zhu" was planned by her. Now that there is such a big omission, President Shen is still in the mood for love?