Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Pei Qiqi's life is even more difficult.

Meng Qingcheng shot, Pei almost collapsed toward the bankruptcy.

Fortunately, the last time Pei Qiqi sold the land, most of the shares were in his own hands, otherwise it would be the shareholders who quarreled at the moment--and could drive her crazy.

Xiaowen went in and out of her office countless times a day, but it was not very good news.

Pei Qiqi was so thin that a gust of wind could blow away, and it has been half a month since we were with Tang Yu last time.

In fact, Pei Qiqi knows very well that if Meng Qingcheng really wants to kill Pei, he doesn't need to work so hard. He is like a cat catching a mouse... He wants her to die without letting her die so thoroughly.

If it wasn't for Dad, Pei Qiqi would have let go of it long ago.

It's not that she is self-willed and can't persevere... It's like a rookie accompany a master to make tricks, and the result has long been expected.

Xiaowen stood, feeling a little disturbed, "President Pei, our reserve funds are almost running out."

After this happened, some shareholders asked to withdraw their shares...

Pei Qiqi felt that Dad was indeed a good old man, and that Pei's little asset was the most valuable piece of land. As a result, it was clearly his own private land that was actually allocated to Pei's assets.

This was the last straw that crushed her, or the last driftwood that saved her—

At least, she can retreat completely, but she will become penniless.

What Xiaowen said, she actually didn't know.

After a pause, he held his forehead with his hand: "I want to find a way."

Xiaowen sighed in his heart, thinking about everything that he could think of, so I just wanted to sell it.

At this time, Pei Qiqi's cell phone rang, picked it up and looked at it, it was a strange number.

After that, it turned out to be Lin Jinrong's mother.

Her voice was soft, "Miss Pei, our father wants to see you."

Father Lin?

Pei Qiqi can know with his knees, this must be no good.

So he pursed his lips, "Is there something wrong?"

No one in the Lin family talked about this anymore. Mother Lin was probably forced to make this call. After hesitating, she whispered, "Miss Pei, don't worry, the old man will not embarrass you."

Pei Qiqi smiled: "The old man wants to see me, so naturally he wants to see me."

After hanging up the phone, Xiaowen said hurriedly: "You can't go. These people are rich and don't put people in their eyes, and now Shengyuan treats us like this, let alone go."

Pei Qiqi smiled, closed the documents on the table, and looked at Xiaowen, "You just said that Pei's liquidity is gone, isn't it?"

Xiaowen was taken aback for a moment, and then bumbled for a while, "No, but... Mr. Pei, Mr. Lin is so old that he can be your grandfather."

Pei Qiqi slapped her with the file and snorted, "Random."

Her gaze was a little clear, "He is looking for me, naturally I won't come back empty-handed."

Xiaowen stammered even more: "Aren't you afraid of Mr. Tang being angry?"

Pei Qiqi picked up his own bag, "He is going to put Pei to death, I am afraid he will be angry!"

As she said, she squeezed her face: "Xiaowen, see how much I have lost. I'm afraid he will be angry!"

Xiaowen carefully looked at Pei Qiqi for a long time before he blew out a sentence: "President Pei, how do I think you are... acting like a baby with Mr. Tang now? Did you really break up?"