Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior Is a Affectionate Spitfire

Eight Hundred and Forty-Seven Pei Ge Who Evolved Into the Miejie Master Tai

Looking at Tang Xiaoyu's nonchalant smile, the man's cold lips moved slightly, but in the end, he still didn't say anything.

However, he nodded lightly to Tang Xiaoyu.

"I see."

However, when Tang Xiaoyu's back disappeared from the man's sight, the man's drooped eyelids suddenly raised, and a very complicated light bloomed in his deep eyes.

It seems sad, seems to be a blessing, and seems to be helpless. It is really hard to understand.

"Are you getting engaged... It doesn't matter, you can find your own happiness, it doesn't matter..."

The man's deep voice was like the music of a cello, low and elegant, making people obsessed.

But the words she spoke out made people feel helpless and disappointed.

"Zhengrong~! Let's go out to eat~! I'm almost starving to death~!"

Listening to Tang Xiaoyu's cheerful voice, the man finally hid the complicated expressions in his eyes.

"kindness."

The man hummed slightly and walked towards the door.

The pace was very slow and very steady. But with every step he took, the look on his face became more determined.

It was as if he had made some decision during this short journey.

Angle, maybe, this is the best ending among the three of us.

You have a man worthy of your life, and I don’t have to think about you or worry about you anymore.

Maybe, it's time to start over.

Give you, give me, give... Tang Xiaoyu, give us all a new opportunity, this way, no one will be hurt.

Maybe, if we meet again, I might have let go.

Angle, I wish you happiness...

What the two people were thinking about on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean,

Pei Ge didn’t know at all.

All she knows now is that she is very busy right now.

Because of her early engagement, Pei Ge is very busy now.

When someone else is getting engaged, no matter what, the heroine, as the fiancée, always has to participate in the arrangements for the engagement party.

But what about Pei Ge? But she had no free time at all.

Because he had just accepted Fu Mingxuan's cooperation plan, Pei Ge was busy every day, not to mention busy with some matters related to the engagement party.

Even the time for dating with Ji Ziming every day is gone.

Except for working with Ji Ziming on his way to and from get off work every day, Pei Ge devoted all his time to work.

"This plan doesn't work, take it back and try it again!"

"Is this the final version of your statistics? This is too perfunctory! Redo it!"

"Is this the so-called elite of the elite? You guys have disappointed me too much!"

"Be attentive! Be attentive! Please use your heart to make it happen! Even I, a half-hearted person who is not a professional, can see the errors in your data. Do you think the professionals who are negotiating with us can't see it? "

These days, if we want to say who has made the greatest progress, then it must be Pei Ge, the manager of the planning department.

She sleeps less than five hours a day these days, and spends the rest of her time focusing on work, which makes her progress rapidly.

She is already diligent, studious, and somewhat talented. With the help of the foreign teachers behind her, Pei Ge has made great progress!

If she was a baby who had just learned to crawl before, now she is an adult who can run fast, and her speed is still at the level of an athlete.

So these days, no one in the planning department, who has noticed Pei Ge's progress, looks down on her or looks down upon her.

Everyone was impressed by her ability. Even though they were still a little unhappy, they had to accept that this woman was really capable.

"I don't want to see you handing me these things tomorrow. Okay, let's break up the meeting!"

After finishing speaking, Pei Ge stood up directly from the boss chair.

The little assistant was also very discerning and trotted open the door of the conference room for Pei Ge.

Pei Ge stepped on a five-centimeter wine glass and high heels, and left the conference room.

The employees who were left in the conference room by Pei Ge all slumped down on their chairs with a sigh of relief when they heard Pei Ge's footsteps walking away.

"Huh! Let me go. Have you noticed that our manager Pei is getting stronger and stronger?"

"Yes, yes! I used to think she was very approachable and didn't feel like a manager at all, but now..."

"Now, this little white rabbit has turned into a tigress! Every time she throws documents in front of me, I dare not look at her. It's so scary!"

"Isn't it rumored that our Manager Pei will officially step into the Ji family this weekend and get engaged to our boss Ji? Why is she looking more and more like the abandoned Li Mochou now? ah?"

"Yes, others say that a woman in love, whether she is the spinster-level Master Miejie, or the injured Li Mochou. As long as she is in love, her face will definitely be full of smiles. Yes, the whole body is filled with pink aura, but our manager Pei..."

"Our Manager Pei has directly evolved into Master Miejie. She doesn't look like a woman who is about to get married."

"That's right, if I can marry our Manager Ji, let alone swearing, I'm afraid the smile on my face every day will give me cramps. I really don't understand our Manager Pei."

"Tch, actually, I think I have a little understanding of Manager Pei's psychology. Maybe they just think that she is not worthy of our President Ji at the moment, so they want to try their best to complete a big contract before they get engaged. How about making yourself more capable?"

"Huh? Your statement seems quite possible!"

"Yeah, when you say that, I feel like it's the same thing!"

"Well, Manager Pei is indeed not worthy of our President Ji in any way..."

Pei Ge didn't know anything about the fair gossip in the conference room. Of course, even if she knew about it, she wouldn't care about it.

After all, she is busy now. Where is the time left to deal with those people who don’t need to care?

Back in the office, Pei Ge began to look at the obscure and complicated data again.

Just as she was looking at the information carefully and recording some useful information from the negotiation meeting, suddenly, her cell phone rang.

"Peg..."

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