Auteur: Thirteen pure ones Traduction automatique
"brother Yuan, if I really go with her later, I will definitely bring her to have dinner with you. Let's not talk about it now. "
"Alright, since that's the case, let's arrange it later. " Pei Yuan's hand that was gripping the phone slowly tightened.
Hearing Pei Luo say that she was raising her son by herself and that she did not even have the status, Pei Yuan's heart tightened and relaxed.
Coming back from the dead... ...
Could such a thing really happen?
Pei Yuan's lips were dry to the point of bursting. For a day and a night, he only drank some water.
His face was Pale. Pei Yuan Sat behind the desk. His heart was agitated, and his pitch-black eyes were burning with hope.
Unconsciously, he was in a daze again.
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Pei Yuan endured for a few days, but he still could not hold it in.
Ever since Xia Ling died, his body had not been well. He had severe stomach problems and headaches.
For the past four years, he had barely been able to eat properly. He was about 1.8 meters tall, and his weight was less than 120.
Dressed in a suit, no matter how one looked at Pei Yuan, he looked thin and exceptionally frail.
He stood guard at the entrance of Yuanhang Trading Company for a few days. Every day, he watched Xia Ling go to work and leave. This familiar figure of a woman looked different from Xia Ling, but that sense of familiarity could be found everywhere after comparison.
Xia Ling was not a fool. She had been stared at for a few days, and every day, she drove a luxury car.
She used the glass door of the company to observe a few times, and saw the side profile of Pei Yuan.
This was the first time she had seen Pei Yuan since she was reborn.
He sat in the car, and his face was even Paler than she remembered.
It was as if the sinister man in her memory had suddenly become weak.
When she saw him, Xia Ling wanted to pretend that she did not know anything.
But Pei Yuan did not give her the chance to continue hiding.
The next week, Pei Yuan's chauffeur had already stopped Xia Ling in front of everyone.
"Miss Xia, our CEO Pei wants to make an appointment to talk to you. "
Xia Ling said indifferently, "who is CEO Pei? I don't know him. "
The chauffeur said, "CEO Pei is naturally Mr. Pei Yuan from the Pei Corporation. Miss Xia, our husband said that we are husband and wife after all. If Miss Xia doesn't come, he probably forgot about his temper. He doesn't mind helping Miss Xia Review it. "
What temper did Pei Yuan have?
He was just used to being overbearing and willful. He felt that he could control everyone's fate in his hands.
To be honest, ever since she was reborn, Xia Ling felt that it was laughable when she thought about what Pei Yuan had done in her previous life.
If she had not married Pei Yuan, if Zhao Yue had not been pregnant with Pei Yuan's child, her body would have already developed cancer... ...
The Pei Corporation was a well-known real estate company in Shanghai, but it was not enough in the entire Z nation.
With the law, Xia Ling could divorce Pei Yuan in a fair and square manner and sue him for bigamy.
However, things were different now. Xia Ling was reborn once, and the resources in her hands were not what she originally had. Pei Yuan threatened her Did he really think that he could still control everything?
"I'm sorry, I don't understand, I don't know, and I'm not interested. " Xia Ling sneered and bypassed Pei Yuan.
"Miss Xia" the driver caught up "You transferred a sum of money a few days ago. It's my family's Mr. and Mrs. Pei's Swiss account. Mrs. Pei passed away a long time ago, and no one knows about this sum of money. Miss Xia, you touched my family's wife's inheritance for no reason. Shouldn't you give my Mr. Pei an explanation? "
He knew that this sum of money was a huge loophole.
In Xia Ling's previous life, she had been very secretive when she deposited the money. Only she knew the account and password.
She originally thought that Pei Yuan would not be able to check her foreign account after her death. Otherwise, the money would have been taken away long ago.