Song Yuqiao really had nothing to say to Zhang Menglin, she directly avoided Zhang Menglin and walked forward, walking to the elevator and pressing the down button.

  Behind her, Zhang Menglin followed. Without the coquettish voice that made people breathless earlier, she coldly said: "Song Yuqiao, stay away from Pei Si Cheng."

  Song Yuqiao didn't respond.

  Zhang Menglin felt a little anxious in her heart, as if this warning sentence of hers was just softly hitting the cotton and had no effect at all: "If you don't do what I say, you'll regret it."

  Song Yuqiao knew how to deal with Zhang Menglin, which was to ignore her and let her get anxious by herself. She had suggested to Hua Shuang before that it's better to have a cold war with Zhang Menglin instead of a hot argument, as she would lose interest if ignored. However, Hua Shuang's personality couldn't help but react every time, even leading to physical fights.

  So, Song Yuqiao still didn't speak up, completely treating her as air and ignoring her.

  The elevator door opened, and Song Yuqiao was about to step in. Zhang Menglin behind her grabbed Song Yuqiao's arm, "Song Yuqiao, don't always put on a high and mighty attitude. Love or not."

  Song Yu furrowed her brow, wanting to pull Zhang Menglin's hands away from her arm, only to see that Zhang Menglin was now holding a stack of photos in her hand.

  "Look, these photos were taken by a private investigator at great expense! Zhang Menglin sneered coldly, "You're really shameless, putting on one face in front of people and another behind their backs... Tsk tsk, I finally know how you seduced my brother-in-law."

  Song Yu closed his eyes and looked at the stack of photos in Zhang Menglin's hand, the first one was surprisingly a photo of Pei Su Cheng hugging her at the entrance of a bar.

  She doesn't even remember this scene, maybe she got drunk and lost her memory.

  Zhang Menglin found it a bit strange that Song Yuqiao's face didn't show even a hint of panic. So she flipped through the dozens of photos again, one by one, "These are all the photos of you and Pei Si Cheng together over the past two or three months, as well as last night's surveillance video of you wearing pajamas with Pei Si Cheng, I have them all here! You look so innocent on the surface. Who would have thought that inside, you're so promiscuous."

  Song Yuqiao's face was a little pale, probably because she wasn't wearing makeup, and her expression was unreadable, but inside, she was already churning with emotions. She could even guess what Zhang Menglin's next words would be.

  Indeed.

  Zhang Menglin pinched her throat and laughed: "Aren't you Huazhen's best friend? What do you think will happen if I send these photos and video materials to her? Won't it be very stimulating?"

  Song Yuqiao stared fiercely at Zhang Menglin.

  Zhang Menglin smiled: "This expression is finally normal, you should thank me, this is a good opportunity to test your friendship, don't miss it. These photos are yours, I have backups anyway, you can keep them and enjoy them."

  Song Yuqiao watched Zhang Menglin walk into the elevator and turn around with a smile, smiling like a prostitute.

  Zhang Menglin had just pressed the button for the first floor, but suddenly opened the elevator door again and said to Song Yuqiao, who still had no expression: "I'll give you three days, leave Pei Si Cheng, or get out of here... No, three days is too long, I'll give you one day. If you haven't left Pei Si Cheng by this time tomorrow, I'll send these things to Hua Zhen. Anyway, I'm delighted to see the breakdown of your friendship, it's better than being stuck together like lace and annoying people all day."

  The elevator doors closed in front of me and had already started going down.

  Song Yuqiao leaned against the wall behind him and took a deep breath.

  These photos, all with timestamps in the top right corner, were taken from some unknown and secretive angles, with very ambiguous postures. If one photo could be said to be fake, it's because of posing, but what Song Yuqiao is holding now is a thick stack of photos.

  Before, perhaps the entertainment media had taken some photos of her, but in Song Yuqiao's opinion, they should have all been suppressed by Pei Si Cheng, so now there is no news about her on either newspapers or online, except for that one time when she fell into the water at Wangfu Hotel.

  Song Yuqiao closed her eyes.

  Huā Qiān

  She didn't know what would happen if these photos really fell into Huazhen's hands.

  The time on the photo clearly recorded it, if Huazhen questioned her, she was speechless.

  She suddenly remembered that in high school, Hua Zhen was particularly silly. Once, when Song Yuqiao was doing handicrafts, she accidentally cut her finger and it started bleeding. Hua Zhen directly took out her small knife and made a cut on her own hand. Zheng Rong immediately snatched the knife from Hua Zhen's hand, saying "You're really sick." Hua Zhen first glared at Zheng Rong fiercely, saying "You're the one who's sick, this is a symbol of revolutionary friendship." Then she turned to Song Yuqiao and said "Actually, it doesn't hurt that much."

  Song Yuqiao later found out that Hua Zhen was not stupid, nor was she ill, but just wanted to prove that the kind of camaraderie between men who shared joys and sorrows, as described in books, also existed among women, even if it was just a small matter.

  At the farewell dinner after high school graduation, Song Yuqiao told Zheng Rong this, and Zheng Rong immediately used a small knife to cut a line on his own hand, "I'm with you guys."

  To be honest, Song Yuqiao was really stupid because of these two people. Accidentally scratching a blood mark on her finger, it's like a domino effect, and there was a reaction.

  This friendship that has been maintained until now is really hard-won.

  Song Yuqiao suddenly recalled the conversation he had with Hua Xuan two or three months ago, when Zhang Menglin slandered her for ruining the image of Chinese people on their European trip, as they lay side by side in bed.

  She still remembers it clearly even now.

  "How many three years can a woman have?! The best time was spent accompanying him to drop out of school and get married, think about it, you wasted these three years of youth on him!"

  At that time, Hua Zhen was opening up to Song Yuqiao, but Song Yuqiao knew that Hua Zhen had already brought herself in automatically.

  After standing in the hotel corridor for a long time, Song Yuqiao finally put the stack of photos given by Zhang Menglin into her bag and took the room card to go downstairs.

  ………………

  Pei Shi Cheng arrived at the office early in the morning and immediately had a one-hour meeting.

  This time's meeting record, Yu Na let a university newcomer go do the meeting record, previously already trained for a month, also in Yu Na's hands listened to several meetings, should let her go do several times, so Yu Na just let her go complete one work alone.

  Yu Na was outside, using a VPN to get around the firewall, and video-chatted with Li Bei in the Middle East for half a minute. She just barely expressed her boss's consolation, saying: "My boss asked me to tell you that you can come back now, you..."

  As soon as this sentence was said, it was a loud shout from Li Bei, and the video signal was interrupted.

  Yu Na: *no response*

  Just as the meeting had only a few minutes left, Ye Zenan, an unexpected guest, arrived.

  "Is Director Pei in?"

  Yu Na didn't know what kind of relationship Ye Ze Nan and Song Yu Qiao had, but it was clear that Ye Ze Nan hadn't come just to drink tea and chat. Before the meeting was even over, she took the initiative to invite Ye Ze Nan to a side resting room, where good tea and water were waiting, saying: "Director Pei is still in a meeting, there are ten more minutes before it's dismissed, please follow me to the front resting room..."

  Ye Zenan directly cut off Yu Na's words, saying bluntly, "No need, I'll just wait here."

  Pei Si Cheng Kai came out, Yu Na and the new assistant saw off the people in the meeting, and saw Ye Ze Nan standing in front of him with a gloomy face.

  Yu Na said: "General Ye has been waiting for over ten minutes, I told him to go to the rest room to wait, he insisted on not doing so."

  Pais gestured for a temporary halt and went to make tea, bringing it to my office.

  Then, Pei Si Cheng walked towards his office without looking back, and when he passed by Ye Ze Nan's side, he only said one sentence: "Come to my office."

  Pei Su opened the office door in front of him, and Ye Zenan followed suit.

  Yuna made tea and came in, only to see these two people, one sitting leisurely behind the office, pointing at the mouse with his finger, while the other stood upright in the middle of the office, as if being punished, a pair of eyes staring at the black-haired head behind the computer, seemingly with resentment.

  It's said that nephews resemble their uncles, so why can't I see even a bit of resemblance between Ye Zhenan and Pei Si Cheng?

  She made tea and didn't stay for a moment, immediately turning around and leaving the office door to avoid implicating others.

  Pei Si Cheng raised his eyelids slightly, and with a virtual gesture pointed to the position of the sofa. "Sit down first, come taste this new Longjing tea."

  Ye Zenan's face turned slightly red as he said, "I didn't come here to drink tea with you!"

  Pei Si Cheng raised an eyebrow, his eyes finally looking up, "Oh? Not here to drink tea with me, but to show off?"

  Ever since he last met Ye Zenan at the police station gate, he knew that Ye Zenan would one day come to find him, not going to find Song Yuqiao first, but coming to find himself first, as if to declare ownership of everything, this is a mentality that ordinary men have.

  Ye Zenan had been suppressing his anger since he arrived at the Pei's building, and now seeing Pei Si Cheng's calm expression, his anger surged up, "Yes, I'm here to show my power, what about it?!"

  In comparison, Ye Zenan was like a monkey that had not yet grown all its hair in front of Pei Si Cheng.

  Ye Zenan's hand was still wrapped in gauze, because he couldn't control himself and clenched his fists tightly, the wound on his finger joints cracked open again, and a patch of bright red seeped onto the white gauze.

  "Pei Si Cheng, if you were my younger brother-in-law, would you know that Song Yu Qiao was originally my wife..."

  At this moment, Pei Si's expression on his face finally had a ripple. He slightly furrowed his brow, "Let's not mention what happened in the past. I just lost her for five years. In these five years, the absurd things she did may be made up for in the future."

  "What was lost for five years?"

  Ye Zenan suddenly thought of it, Song Yuqiao had indeed gone missing for two years five years ago, and when he came back, he was no longer the same. Could it be...

  He was shocked by his own idea and couldn't help but take a step back...

  Ye Zenan always thought that Song Yuqiao had a wild man outside, but he really didn't expect that from the beginning, Song Yuqiao's wild man outside was actually Pei Sicheng.

  The two of them really put on a good show together, one clearing his relationship and the other sticking to it, he finally compromised and got divorced.

  "Pei Si Cheng said: 'If you have time, you should take care of the company's affairs more. Your mother is still ill, and you're out gallivanting around all day...'"

  "What attitude are you speaking with? What right do you have to control me?"

  Ye Zenan sneered and walked to the edge of the tea table, suddenly picked up the teacup and slammed it down fiercely. "Pei Si Cheng, I have never considered you as my uncle!"

  After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the office door, slamming it shut behind him.

  Pei Si said lightly: "I have never considered you as my nephew either."

  Yu Na outside the door looked at Ye Ze Nan who was leaving with a fierce momentum, and also startled her with that one loud and clear sound of the door closing, couldn't help but shake her head. Generally, only when one's own momentum is not enough to overwhelm others will they use external objects to make up for their own insufficient momentum.

  It seems that this Ye Zong still needs to temper himself to increase his inner cultivation. If he continues to do things according to his own mind, the Ye Corporation will eventually be ruined by him.

  Yu Na's eyes had never missed anything.

  ………………

  China Garden

  Bae Ho-yong waited for a whole night, but neither his dad nor Qiao came back.

  What's the difference between this and living in a big yard like Pei's?

  Bai Haoyu clenched his small fist and decided to run away from home to find Qiao Qiao himself.

  The teacher said that we should be self-reliant and do things by ourselves if we can.

  So, early in the morning, he took advantage of his grandmother still being asleep and quietly went to adjust the alarm clock on her bedside table, which showed 6:10, three hours forward, then packed a bag and left.

  However, when he got out of the door and arrived at Hua Garden, when he wanted to take a taxi, he found that he didn't have any money on him. His small mobile phone had been confiscated by his father and he hadn't gotten it back yet, otherwise he would definitely be able to call Qiao Qiao!

  Then ask for directions. In the past, Dad drove himself to Qiaoqiao's Jinshui community, which took only ten or twenty minutes, and walking shouldn't take half an hour, right?

  So, Bae Ho-young's short legs took a step forward and stopped in front of him, pulling over a passerby and sweetly calling out: "Sister, do you know where the Jinshui apartment is?"

  This little guy's smile is simply adorable, with a mischievous and endearing appearance that invites affection.

  "Is it Jinshui Apartment on Xianyurong Road?"

  Bai Hangyu thought for a moment, Xian Yu Road? I didn't know that Qiaoqiao originally lived on Xian Yu Road.

  So the "sister" gave Pei Haoyu directions, walking straight ahead to the intersection in front and heading east. She thought for a moment that little kids might not be able to tell directions, so she said: "Turn left, then see the second intersection, turn right again, and you'll be there."

  Bae Ho-young was taken aback by what he heard.

  It's even more difficult than those math problems he did.

  He has been a little road idiot since he was young (although he is only five years old now), and when he lived in the town of Vancouver, there were only a few households in the suburbs, and he could get lost on the way home.

  "Where are your father and mother? Are you alone?"

  Bae Ho-yul immediately shook his head and said cleverly, "My dad is just ahead, he asked me to ask for directions, oh, thank you auntie, goodbye!"

  But he really didn't know the way, should he carry his small luggage and go back the same way? However, it's too embarrassing.

  Suddenly, a voice came from behind, "Little friend, are you going to Jinshui Apartment? Coincidentally, I'm also going. Do you want to go with me?"

  ………………

  6:40, Mrs. Pei's alarm clock did not ring.

  Mrs. Pei's alarm clock showed 3:40.

  Mrs. Pei, at this age, suddenly had the same problem as most middle-aged and elderly people, which is that she couldn't sleep when she wanted to at night, and in the morning, without an alarm clock ringing, she absolutely couldn't get up.

  No, she never admitted that she had already entered the middle-aged range. No, she hadn't even gone through menopause yet. Now she has a pure and innocent girl's heart.

  When she woke up from her nap, she stretched comfortably and looked at the alarm clock, only to find it was just 5:30?!

  Mrs. Pei turned over and continued to sleep, squinting her eyes to see the sky outside the curtains, with warm sunshine and everything reviving...

  What's going on? The sky is already so bright at a little after 4 o'clock?

  Mrs. Pei actually didn't feel like sleeping anymore, she had slept enough, so she got up to brush her teeth and wash her face, then went to the kitchen to make breakfast for her lovely grandson.

  She waited until she had finished making breakfast, wiped her hands and went out. She raised her eyes and saw the time on the clock in the living room, and suddenly stared wide-eyed.

  It's already 9:15?

  It's done, Pei Hangyu is going to be late for school! Did I really spend two or three hours making breakfast? Am I really getting old and slow?

  However, Mrs. Bae did not see any shadow of Bae Ho-young in any corner of this house...

  She panicked all of a sudden and hastily made a phone call to her son, holding the phone with both hands, feeling extremely nervous.

  "Son, your son is lost."

  ………………

  At the same time that Pei received a call from his foolish old mother, Song Yuqiao, who was discussing design drafts with Zheng Qing at Shallow Language Company, also received a call.

  Song Yuqiao looked at the unfamiliar number displayed on her mobile phone screen, slightly furrowed her brow, and made a gesture to Zheng Qing: "I'll answer this call first."

  Zheng Qing nodded, Song Yuqiao stood up, and he replaced Song Yuqiao sitting in front of the computer desk.

  Song Yuqiao answered the phone and said, "Hello."

  "Is this Pei Hangyu's parent? I am Pei Hangyu's homeroom teacher."

  "I..." Song Yu Qiao paused for a moment before saying, "I am."

  What makes her Pei Hangyu's guardian? But why did this call come to her phone?

  The class teacher on the other end of the phone was also puzzled, wasn't Pei Huan Yu from a single-parent family with only a father, why would it be answered by such a young-sounding woman?

  The class teacher said: "Pei Haoyu has not come to school until now. Is he still ill and hasn't recovered?"

  "No."

  At that time, Pei Hao Yu was only given a one-day leave to see his intestines and stomach. Today is the day he should go to school, will Pei Si Cheng not send the little guy to school?

  After inquiring about the basic situation of Pei Hangyu not going to school from the head teacher, Song Yuqiao hung up the phone and was a bit flustered. She lowered her head and ran forward directly, but ended up colliding with the wall behind her. Her forehead hit it with a loud thud, and she really didn't collide lightly.

  Zheng Qing looked at Song Yuqiao and was startled by her sudden movement, subconsciously closing his eyes for a moment.

  Song Yu rubbed his forehead, ran to his desk, grabbed his bag and said to Zheng Qing: "I have an urgent matter, I'll take a half-day leave first." After finishing speaking, he rushed downstairs.