บท 59: Chapter 59 Questioning Qingwu's Plastic Surgery? Has Lin Xuecheng Gone Crazy!

Pei Jue's voice sounded somewhat aggrieved.

Pei Clan's work was busy, and he had been an on-call chauffeur for someone for a while, accumulating a lot of work.

Now she wouldn't even spare him time for a meal, was he less attractive than Tarzan?

"I want to see you, is that okay?"

This voice was pitiful. Qingwu's mouth twitched, so she had to agree.

"Alright, but I have something to do later."

"Send me the address, I'll pick you up."

Qingwu responded and hung up the phone.

Shen Boyi lifted his head from a pile of documents and casually asked, "Is that Pei San?"

"Yes, he asked me to have dinner tonight."

Shen Boyi said nothing, handing Qingwu a bank card, a low-key yet luxurious black-gold card, the Changrong Bank logo particularly prominent.

"Why are you giving me money?"

"The Shen Family's dinners are reciprocal, even if Pei San has a marriage contract with you, you must hold the initiative, understand?"