The Rise of Rich Family's Daughter

C147 Who the Hell Are You?



C147 Who the Hell Are You?

0"What do you plan to do here?" Bai Song Han would definitely not let Pei Jun Ting be here alone.    
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"How's the acquisition of the shares of the Ye Group going?" Pei Jun Ting suddenly changed the topic.    

    

"It is not a problem to have the right to speak." Bai Song Han had a confident look on his face.    

    

"We should deal with the situation with the Pei Family. Let's take down the Ye Family first." Pei Jun Ting's deep eyes were filled with a calm ocean.    

    

"Then should I ask He Qiang to come over first?" Bai Song Han wasn't sure if he would have to leave at night according to the original plan.    

    

"No need. I can be more at ease with him by Xi'er's side." Pei Jun Ting took out his phone as he spoke.    

    

"Hello?" The phone rang a few times, and the woman's soft voice was heard.    

    

"Is everything going well?" Pei Jun Ting's voice also sounded warm.    

    

"I just finished recording the TV program. There is still a red carpet for the charity party tonight. Then we can call it a day. " Li Xi lazily leaned on the back of the chair, but her voice was still as energetic as possible. She did not want the man to feel tired.    

    

"If you feel that it is too hard, then do less work. Hubby can support you." Pei Jun Ting really felt sorry for him.    

    

Hehe.    

    

Li Xi looked out the window at the setting sun and laughed. Perhaps this sentence was what all women liked to hear.    

    

"Are you rushing back today?" Her heart was filled with a faint longing.    

    

"I think I'll be staying for a few more days. Song Han will go back first." Pei Jun Ting suddenly had an evil thought that he wanted to pull the woman over from the phone.    

    

In fact, he did not feel bitter when he had been a monk all this time, but if he had tasted meat and vegetables, he would understand what an ascetic monk was.    

    

"Oh." Li Xi did not know if she should ask more. Anyway, there was a sense of loss.    

    

"Then I will go back to the crew tonight. Is He Qiang going to rush over?" Li Xi did not let the feeling of loss swell up.    

    

"I want to arrange for Johnson to come and help me. The acquisition of the shares of the Ye Group has reached a stage. Maybe it won't be long before he has the right to speak. I think he should get used to it in advance." Pei Jun Ting did not forget his promise to his woman.    

    

"What about the project in Kun City?" Li Xi was a little excited and her heart was full of gratitude, but she still considered it from the perspective of a man. She was not sure if it was a habit or morality.    

    

"I am relieved that Louis is there. Besides, those project managers have been with me for many years. Accurately completing the blueprint should not be a problem." Pei Jun Ting smiled slightly. His Xier was already thinking about him.    

    

"Thank you." Li Xi finally expressed her gratitude.    

    

"Take care of yourself." This was Pei Jun Ting's only request right now.    

    

"En." The longing in Li Xi's heart seemed to intensify a little. "You also have to take care of yourself!"    

    

"Okay." Pei Jun Ting made a serious promise.    

    

Bai Song Han, who was next to him, had really seen oppa's time. Pei Zi Yun was now the Korean version of the long-legged oppa. He was handsome and charming, but now, he didn't even want to be gentle and considerate. It was an instant kill for a woman! - - -    

    

Bang -    

    

- Bang - -    

    

Bang!    

    

A messy sound came from the mansion. Pei Jun Yong went back to his room and began to vent. Even the glass tea table was smashed into pieces by him.    

    

"Second Young Master, are you alright?" The housekeeper rushed in nervously. Jing Fei had already hid on the balcony.    

    

"What can happen to me?" Pei Jun Yong said and picked up the Italian handmade vase. Before the housekeeper could react, the vase had already been broken by his feet. He almost had a heart attack.    

    

"Are you done messing around?" ___ asked. Jing Fei could not bear to watch anymore. She stomped her feet and roared.    

    

"Young Master, if there is anything, we can slowly discuss it. You may not be able to hear the old master and Great Young Master's ears if you cause such a ruckus in the house. You can only cause more trouble." As the butler spoke, he had already bent down and picked up the rubbish bin. Then, he began to help pick up the big fragments.    

    

"What's there to be afraid of? Even a blind person can be on par with me. If I know that he's not my father's son, then what position do I have? " Pei Jun Yong had a sullen expression. He just wanted to vent his frustration. At least this family belonged to him.    

    

"Did something happen?" The butler frowned. He didn't look any more relaxed than Pei Jun Yong.    

    

"The old man is going to take big brother out for a walk. The company will temporarily be left to Junyong and Junting to manage. However, Junting showed no interest on his face. Then, his father promised to give Junting shares. It should be the same amount as ours. " Jing Fei sighed. Actually, she did not really understand the rhythm in front of her.    

    

"Uncle Feng, let me do it." Mother Wu walked in with the cleaning tools.    

    

"Young Master, young madam, let's go to the yard and have a seat." The housekeeper smiled at Mother Wu and stood up. It was such a mess, so he naturally had to clean it up for a while.    

    

"Let's go." Jing Fei took the initiative to pull her husband. She felt that the housekeeper seemed to have something to say.    

    

The back garden of the Pei family was still relatively warm. Although there was no swimming pool, the wooden table and wooden chair still gave people the feeling of a paddy field. It was always very comfortable to enjoy the afterglow of sunset while enjoying wine.    

    

"Uncle Feng, I lost control of my emotions today. Don't take the things that I'm sorry for to heart." Pei Jun Yong, who had calmed down a lot, still took the initiative to raise his wine glass.    

    

"It's good that you can think it through." A happy smile appeared on Feng Yu's face.    

    

"Uncle Feng, do you have something to tell us?" Although Jing Fei hadn't been in the Pei Family for long, she could clearly feel that this steward belonged to their camp.    

    

Sigh.    

    

The man sighed deeply, "Actually, Junyong is not the son of the chairman. According to blood relations, he should be called uncle."    

    

"What did you say?" Pei Jun Yong took off his eyes. He felt that he must have misheard something.    

    

"Uncle Feng, you can't just randomly say these things." Jing Fei's expression became a lot more rigid, even her voice was tight.    

    

"Your grandfather had an engagement at his hometown before he enlisted, but later on, he had a relationship with the chief's daughter. Not long after he was promoted, a wedding was held in the army. At that time, your grandfather did not know that your grandmother already had his child.    

    

When he found out, the army's wife was already pregnant. Her palms and hands were full of flesh. In the end, he had no choice but to let the old man do his job and raise the child in the countryside. Later, he lied that the child was his elder brother's. Because his elder brother had passed away long ago, he had to take care of the child in his stead.    

    

It was also because of this that your father smoothly joined the army and proposed to do it. However, he insisted on marrying a childhood friend who grew up together with him, and that was why he had you. "    

    

" Let me digest it. " Pei Jun Yong interrupted the butler. He got up and paced around in annoyance. Then he suddenly turned around. "Who exactly are you?"    

    


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