Chapter 442 I Won’t Let You Succeed
He was really nimble and rushed into the small garden with dignity, found Pei Ziheng and Xia Ling, and conveyed his request to Pei Ziheng in the spirit of "I am a light bulb, a light bulb, but this meeting is really important, boss, you should have a meeting." .
Only then did Pei Ziheng remember that there were indeed matters to be dealt with in the afternoon.
It's really strange, why is it that when she is pregnant and stupid, he seems to be stupid too?
He reflected on himself and said to her in a gentle voice: "Xiao Ling, I have to go to a meeting. I will go home to have dinner with you in the evening."
Xia Ling knew that he was busy and responded.
Pei Ziheng turned to the executive in charge of finance and said, "Let's go."
The executive stood still and gestured to Pei Ziheng: "Your tie..."
Pei Ziheng lowered his head and realized that his tie was a little crooked. When I took Xiao Ling for a walk just now, I felt a little hot. The collar of my shirt was unbuttoned, and now I looked a little disheveled.
It's not appropriate to attend a financial meeting like this.
I was already late, and it would take even longer if I went back to the office to sort out my clothes. A certain financial executive apparently also discovered this problem. With a round face and a friendly and flattering smile, he said, "Let me help you..."
"Help me." Unexpectedly, the boss ignored him at all and said directly to Xia Ling beside him.
A certain financial executive's smile froze on his face. When he came to his senses, he secretly cursed himself for being nosy. That's right, the boss's wife is obviously standing here, so who should he do? I'm so confused.
Xia Ling's aura of being pregnant and stupid made the financial executive stupid.
She blinked her eyes and looked at Pei Ziheng, wanting to ask him if she had no hands. She was just adjusting her tie. What a big deal. However, after glancing at the financial executive next to him, he still held back and helped him straighten his tie with a low eyebrow and a submissive look like a young daughter-in-law. Always give him face in front of his subordinates.
Her fingertips gently touched his neck, and she first gently untied the valuable tie, then carefully smoothed the wrinkles on his shirt and buttoned it. She had done this kind of thing for him many times in her previous life, and she was already familiar with it. At this time, she was slightly tiptoeing, with a focused expression and graceful and smooth movements.
Pei Ziheng looked down at her, feeling as if a small feather was fluttering gently in his heart, throbbing slightly. In a trance, there seemed to be an illusion that they were back to the time when they were inseparable in the past, without any differences or turmoil, and the years were pure and peaceful.
Nostalgic.
Xia Ling quickly helped him adjust the collar of his shirt, then put the silver-gray tie back around his neck, knotted it skillfully, stepped back a few steps, admired it, and after seeing that there was no problem, she nodded and said: " alright."
She was a bit short in this life. What she could do by raising her hands in her previous life, she had to stand on tiptoes in this life, which was a bit difficult. After tying her tie, there were thin beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.
He felt a little distressed: "I'll help you back to the building."
Xia Ling shook her head: "You are in a hurry, go to the meeting first, I walk slowly." Seeing that he was worried, she added, "You ask Chu Chen to come pick him up, and I will sit under the shade of the tree and wait for him." Although she She doesn't like Chu Chen, but that lackey has Pei Ziheng's trust. Pei Ziheng will feel relieved to have him by her side to serve her.
Sure enough, Pei Ziheng stopped insisting, told her to be careful, and left in a hurry with the senior executives.
Xia Ling sat down on a low bench under the shade of a tree and waited quietly for Chu Chen.
Over there, several buildings where you can see the scene in the small garden have exploded. Countless girls and gossips with girlish hearts are running around telling each other: "Did you see it? Did you see it? Ye Xingling just told the boss Your Excellency is wearing a tie! They really look like a married couple, and they have a perfect tacit understanding!"
They didn't know that she had tied it for him countless times in her previous life.
But just by feeling, you can feel the ambiguous feelings.
The entire emperor is going to be cute from top to bottom.
Except, Xia Yu.
Some time ago, Xia Yu was sent to the border by Chu Chen because she had a conflict with Xia Ling. Now she finally finished shooting the outdoor scenes and just returned to the company when she saw the scene in the small garden.
Her resting room is one of the best resting rooms in the entire Emperor, with an excellent view.
Xia Yu clearly saw Xia Ling standing on tiptoes to tie Pei Ziheng's tie. The light afternoon sunlight shrouded her body like a gauze, making her look as beautiful as a fairy in a painting. Pei Ziheng lowered his head and looked at her with infinite affection and tenderness, the affection in his eyes so thick that it seemed to melt away.
Even if Xia Yu doesn't want to admit it anymore, she has to admit that they are really a perfect couple.
For a moment, her expression was twisted with jealousy.
"Bitch..." She gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, "Do you think you can get into power just because you're pregnant with brother Ziheng's child? Tell you, it's a dream!"
What her sister has never done in her entire life, why can this woman do it? !
While on location, she saw the overwhelming news about Ye Xingling's pregnancy in the media, as well as the news that Pei Ziheng had announced that he would marry Ye Xingling on a certain date. Xia Yu's heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle. How could this bitch be so lucky to have a child after only being together with brother Ziheng for a long time? !
Still want to enter the house? !
"I won't let you succeed..."
This bitch is probably more valuable than her son. If the evil seed in her belly cannot be born, then she will definitely lose her identity as Pei's future wife! Marry brother Ziheng? Pooh!
"Brother Ziheng's wife can only be me." Xia Yu murmured, having made up her mind, a vicious smile appeared on her delicately made-up face.
Xia Ling sat under the shade of a tree for a while, waited for Chu Chen, and was escorted back to the recording studio building by him. She ate some snacks in her lounge, read a few maternal and infant magazines, listened to music and was in a daze. As the sun set, she planned to pack her things and go home.
Chu Chen is not here.
She called the assistant outside the lounge and accompanied her down the elevator to the garage.
"Ye Xingling." When he went down to the corner of the first floor, he was suddenly stopped by someone.
Xia Ling turned around and saw Xia Yu, wearing expensive clothes and exquisite makeup, walking towards her. Although Xia Yu usually looks weak to Liu Fufeng, at this time, when there was no one else around, he was full of momentum in front of Xia Ling. How could there be any hint of weakness in his aggressive posture?
When Xia Ling saw her, she frowned secretly.
Nowadays, the person she least wants to see is this sister, who is pregnant with the baby in her belly. She doesn't want to quarrel all the time, but every time she sees this sister, a dispute is always inevitable.
"What's Miss Xia Yu doing?" When facing the girl at the front desk and the paparazzi, she could turn a blind eye and not care about them, but she couldn't when facing Xia Yu. If Xia Yu was made arrogant , she couldn't swallow this breath.