It was almost noon when Song Yuqiao received a package from Zhou Haitang, who had picked it up from the delivery room: "It's been left there for two days, why didn't you go pick it up? What did you buy?"

  Song Yuqiao was suspicious: "I didn't buy anything at all."

  When she opened it, it was a skirt. Before Yu Qiao could react, Zhou Haitang had already exclaimed: "Yu Qiao, you're rich! This is the latest style of the season, and it's 12,000 yuan per piece!"

  “…Maybe it was sent to the wrong person.”

  However, Song Yuqiao called the store to confirm multiple times and was also worried about this expensive dress. The shop assistant said: "It was a Mr. Pei who left his phone number here."

  Mr. Bae...

  Song Yuqiao knew only one Mr. Pei, Pei Shicheng.

  …………

  It wasn't until afternoon that Song Yuqiao still couldn't rest assured, so he called the old housekeeper of the Song family to ask about his father Song Hui's situation.

  The old steward had already received benefits from Song Jierou, so he naturally followed what Song Jierou said.

  Song Yuqiao hung up the phone and booked a high-speed rail ticket online, then went to Dailin Card's office to ask for a day off.

  "Is it urgent?"

  Song Yu nodded: "Yes, there's an urgent matter at home."

  ………………

  The high-speed rail is at 6:30, which is right during rush hour. She hailed a taxi at the intersection for almost half an hour but didn't get an empty one.

  Just as time was running out, a black private car suddenly stopped in front of her, which was the Cayenne she had returned to Pei Si that morning.

  The driver's window rolled down and Li Bei smiled and said: "Miss Song, where are you going?"

  High-speed rail station.

  Li Bei said: "I'll see you off on your way."

  "Good."

  It's really hard to get a ride, otherwise Song Yuqiao wouldn't have gotten into Pei Shichen's assistant's car. What's even more speechless is that in the back seat was actually... Pei Shichen.

  Her intestines were all green with regret, why did she think there was only Lǐ Běi in the car.

  Song Yuqiao politely called out: "Director Pei, sorry to trouble you."

  Pei Si wore a pair of sunglasses and his eyes were unclear, but he hooked his lips: "No trouble, I'm also going to the high-speed rail station."

  Lǐ Běi wailed in his heart: Boss, weren't we supposed to go to the airport?

  ………………

  When Pei Sheng and Song Yuqiao stood at the same ticket gate, Song Yuqiao only then realized that it wasn't just a coincidence on the way to the high-speed rail station, but they were also headed to the same destination, S City.

  Two men, one in front and one behind, plus a powerful light bulb, Lei Bei. After checking the ticket and entering, three figures appeared not far behind, Yuan Pengfei and his two subordinates.

  Hand A said: "Looking at Pei San's expression, it's clear that he hasn't even gotten a taste of it yet."

  Yuan Pengfei slapped his palm: "If you've eaten it, what's the point of having you guys?! Idiot! This half month wasn't spent in vain."

  Assistant B handed over a mobile phone with a message to Yuan Pengfei: "Manager, take a look at Peisong's itinerary in S city."

  Yuan Pengfei took a glance: "Nonsense, what's the point of having an itinerary? You're all idiots! Just these two nights! Investigate which hotel he's staying at!"

  ………………

  On the bus, it seemed that the closer they got to S city, the more uneasy Song Yuqiao felt in her heart. What kind of feeling was this? Was it the anxiety of returning home? Song Yuqiao denied such emotions.

  She had been resentful of Song Yi as a father since his divorce from her mother, and it was only when he strongly opposed her marriage to Ye Zenan that this resentment came to a head.

  She still remembered that three years ago, she had her heart set on marrying Ye Zenan, and Song Yi gave her a slap: "Get out now! Your marriage to the Ye family will not be happy!"

  Song Yi as a father is unqualified in every way, without any father-daughter affection, but still has one thing right, her marriage to Ye Zenan will not last long.

  A ringtone broke Song Yuqiao's meditation, she took out her phone and glanced at it, it was Pei Hangyu's call.

  She turned her head and glanced at Peisong, who was sitting next to her holding an iPad, and said, "Your son called me."

  "Suit yourself, I'm not hitting you for my own sake."

  Sitting in front of him with his eyes closed, Li Bei's heart was very disturbed: Should he show off his love so obviously? This kind of scene would make people jealous if they saw it too many times!