Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"Get out!" Pei Qiqi repeated the word, her eyes were like a knife.

Zhou Meilin still took Manager Li away, and when she reached the door, Manager Li wiped her sweat, "This... not so good!"

Zhou Meilin sneered: "I gave you a one million commission at the beginning. Now you don't want to stay out of the matter. I tell you, if Pei Qiqi is stabbed out, none of us will survive."

Manager Li's sweat is getting more and more wiped...

In the ward, Tang Yu walked out of the room, Pei Qiqi looked up at him, then dropped his head again.

A little embarrassed.

"Need me, help?" He muttered.

Pei Qiqi shook her head indiscriminately, she didn't dare, and didn't have the confidence to let him spend any more money.

From the day Zhao Ke appeared, she dare not.

Tang Yu looked at her quietly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and touched her little head.

She was motionless, extremely stiff.

"But there is a kid who cries so sad!" Tang Yu's fingers dropped slowly, and warm fingers wiped her tears from under her eyelids.

Pei Qiqi stood and looked at him like that.

She forgot to struggle and everything... her heartbeat was a little abnormal.

His expression is as warm as the temperature of his fingertips.

"Pay attention to rest!" He had to go to the company, and he was worried about her, "I will let Aunt Li come over to accompany you!"

As a man, Tang Yu also felt a little sympathy for Pei Minghe, so sick that he was only accompanied by Pei Qiqi.

Pei Qiqi didn't refuse. She really needed help. Pei Minghe had to eat something when she woke up. She couldn't walk away... Zhou Meilin was full of money now, so she didn't care about her father.

Tang Yu touched her little ear, smiled lightly, "Don't worry, it will be solved."

She stood there, watching him leave.

At that moment, Pei Qiqi understood something in his heart, vaguely knowing that Tang Yu he--

Wouldn't let her go anymore.

At that moment, Pei Qiqi decided to leave him.

Tang Yu went out and got into the elevator. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Meng Qingcheng's mobile phone, "Qingcheng, help me check the direction of Pei's funds these days, especially a sum of 20 million yuan."

After speaking, he hung up.

The elevator had reached the first floor. He walked to the parking lot. When he opened the door, Meng Qingcheng's phone had already come.

"It is true that a sum of 20 million yuan has been hit by a small trading company." Meng Qingcheng reported the name and account number.

Tang Yu thought for a while, "Contact Pei's lawyer and ask him to send a lawyer's letter to sue that company for fraud."

He was disdainful of dealing with such small things, but he did.

This is better than giving Pei Qiqi 20 million, and it also gives her respect.

That little fool thought he didn't know her thoughts...

Meng Qingcheng gave a light cough, "Tang Yu, I'm just about to tell you that that company is basically a leather/bag company, and the person in charge is Rong Lei, just a little white face who wanders among the ladies. This time I probably made enough money. People have already gone abroad, the funds have been withdrawn long ago, and they probably won’t be able to get them back."

Tang Yu made this call, and Meng Qingcheng also guessed at once that it was probably Pei Minghe who was wearing a big green hat.

"Forget it!" Tang Yu hung up the phone and placed it on the central control.

He sank deeply into the leather seat behind him, held his forehead with his hand for a while, and then sat up again and started the car.