As the sky was gradually darkening, Song Yuqiao wore inconspicuous clothes and saw the person in front of her, but the person standing sideways did not see her.

  She took notice of the man standing next to the woman, somewhat familiar.

  Recalling in his mind for a moment, it was Qi Kun, the chairman of Suzhou Group.

  Because Song Yuqiao is Pei Si Cheng's secretary, the first thing to do is to familiarize himself with the people in C City's business circle. When attending some events, he can respond immediately. Pei Si Cheng did not ask Song Yuqiao to remember clearly, the list was given by Yu Na, and Song Yuqiao has a good memory. He took advantage of his free time to memorize the contents of the list.

  It's just that now Ye Shi's employees, standing together with the chairman of Su Zhou Group, are a bit strange. However, Song Yuqiao didn't think much about it either. Maybe Ye Shi sent his employees to discuss business with Su Zhou Group, which is also reasonable.

  Song Yuqiao was about to turn around when he was stopped by someone.

  Nature is sharp-eyed Yuan Pengfei.

  Yuan Pengfei recognized the white casual outfit on Song Yuqiao at a glance, and hastily called out, but the little guy Zhang Yi was not caught. Didn't you see that they just wanted to leave as soon as possible? Why bother calling them!

  Song Yuqiao turned around, and Yuan Pengfei had already taken a step forward and walked over, with Zhang Yi closely following behind. To prevent himself from making any mistakes due to his old age and low IQ.

  Before that, Pei Shu Cheng had exchanged greetings with Yuan Peng Fei, so Song Yu Qiao was naturally very clear about it. He smiled at the man and said, "Manager Yuan, hello."

  Yuan Pengfei smiled and said to Song Yuqiao: "Miss Song is looking for me?"

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  Zhang Yi patted Yuan Pengfei's forehead from behind, he really didn't want to say anything more.

  Song Yuqiao explained that he was looking for the restroom, but took a wrong turn. Yuan Pengfei patiently pointed out the location of the restroom, and Song Yuqiao thanked him before leaving.

  Yuan Pengfei watched as Song Yuqiao's back disappeared into the distance, Zhang Yi thought that Boss was about to cry. Tears fell like a longing rain.

  Qiao Mu didn't stand up, and she had no idea whether Song Yuqiao saw her from this angle and lighting.

  However, in these few meetings, she did not show any suspicious behavior and should not have left any loopholes with Song Yuqiao.

  After clarifying some things with Qi Kun, Qiao Mo said: "From now on, if there's anything, just contact me by phone, and don't meet in person for the time being. The regular prenatal check-up reports, I'll either send them to you via same-city express delivery or fax."

  Qī Kūn didn't say anything, only asked about some recent situations, "Are you still letting Yè Zé Nán use the white powder?"

  Qiao Mo didn't answer and walked forward directly.

  Yuan Pengfei clicked his tongue, "This woman is really deep-hearted, you're not afraid of being counter-attacked."

  Qiu Kun smiled: "I'm now like a bare-handed person trying to catch a white wolf, if I can catch it, it's my good luck, if not, the loss won't be on me."

  Yuan Pengfei looked at the figure of Qiao Mo who had already walked out and said, "Then what about the child in her belly, if it's really a boy?"

  "If it's a boy, I'll let her give birth," said Qi Kun with a hint of coldness, "but I only want the child."

  ………………

  After leaving the golf course, it was already dark. Pei Si Cheng started the car and headed to the Pei family's mansion to pick up Pei Huang Yu.

  In the Pei family's large courtyard, Pei Haoyu had been waiting with bated breath.

  Because yesterday when being sent to grandma's house, Qiaoqiao said it was coming in the morning to pick him up, but now it's already dark, could it be that what was said wasn't today but tomorrow morning?

  Moreover, Big Uncle originally said he would bring Big Dog here this morning, but he didn't come either.

  As expected, none of these adults keep their promises!

  Pei Hangyu brought out his small stool from the room again, sat at the door, and held his chin with both hands, looking at the gate. Originally, he wanted to run directly to the gate with his stool, but was stopped by Grandpa.

  "Stay home and behave yourself, what's with all this running around!"

  Bai Haoyu suddenly became like a limp yellow chive, and could only sit obediently. He wasn't afraid of his grandmother, but he still had some fear towards his grandfather.

  Mrs. Pei also moved a small stool to the door with her grandson, she still hasn't forgotten about her buyer show, at least she should ask about the usage experience.

  Pei Linfeng took a magnifying glass to read the newspaper alone, looked up at the two people at the door, cleared his throat and said, "Can't you move a chair? Why do you have to squeeze on that small stool?"

  But facing Pei Linfeng were still two dark backs of heads.

  Pei Linfeng was completely ignored.

  Under such a gaze, a private car slowly drove into the Pei family's courtyard.

  Pei Shu Cheng and Song Yu Qiao came down one after another, they arrived relatively early. Song Yu Qiao thought she could help with dinner as her family members, including her mother and Jessica, had gone out to eat with Song Yu Heng.

  "Jiao Jiao!"

  No need to call Pei Huai Yu, this little guy has already run over with flying legs. Perhaps he ran a bit too fiercely, Song Yu Qiao didn't stand firm and stumbled backward one step. Pei Si Cheng supported her waist, then lowered his head to look at his son who had become a small ball of fur, and the words of blame didn't come out.

  Bai Haoyu was so excited that he didn't even know his own surname, because Qiaoqiao agreed to pick him up and indeed came, although it was twelve hours late, but as someone who had been abandoned by his dad at his grandma's house for a week without being noticed, he was already very satisfied!

  Mrs. Pei followed behind, pulling her son to her side, glanced at Song Yuqiao and her grandson on the other side, making sure they were far enough away not to be heard, before asking in a low voice: "How's that thing working out?"

  Is it really good to ask such a question? It feels like having a guilty conscience.

  Pei Si Cheng glanced at his beaming mother and smiled: "Very good."

  Mrs. Pei took a glance at her son, deeply understanding the profound meaning of the three words "very good", and happily went back to the house to get the tablet to comment on it.

  The Pei family had a professional aunt to cook, but Song Yuqiao still washed her hands and went in to help. Pei Haoyu also went in, he had made up his mind to follow Song Yuqiao closely until they returned to Huayuan.

  Pei Shuai received a call from outside, it was Zheng Jiawei's phone call.

  He glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and saw Zheng Jiawei's name, furrowed his brow, and walked out to answer the call.

  "How about I visit your parents at home tonight?" Zheng Jiawei asked.

  Pei Si furrowed his brow: "Some other time."

  "It's too late now, I'm already at the door," Zheng Jiawei said. "I've seen you, do you want to come over and help? The things in my hand are very heavy."

  Pei Shou hung up the phone and put it in his pocket, walking forward to a pool of water ahead, taking a bag from Zheng Jiawei's hand. "I'll pass this on to my parents first, you come over at another time."

  The bag had been weighing heavily on her fingers for a long time, Zheng Jiawei swung her arm and said, "What's the matter? I've already arrived, why won't you let me in? Isn't your little girlfriend at your parents' place now? It doesn't matter, I quite like that little girlfriend of yours, maybe we can even become friends."

  Paisong held a bag in one hand and had the other hand in his pocket, "Are you going to turn around now or should I ask you to?"

  Zheng Jiawei patted her chest: "Do you have to be so distant, I really think your little girlfriend has a good personality, she's suitable for me, don't worry, I won't say anything out of place."

  Pei Si Cheng looked at Zheng Jia Wei who was swearing solemnly, and the corner of his mouth hooked up, "Then tell me, what can I do to make you talk nonsense?"

  "Of course not, but your little girlfriend seems to be very interested in your past student days," Zheng Jiawei suddenly stretched out her arm and waved it back, "Hey, Yu Qiao, you're here too."

  Pei Si Cheng turned around in response to the voice, and Zheng Jia Wei had already run past Pei Si Cheng towards the main house.

  Zheng Jiawei smiled and said, "Since I've come, I must go in and take a look at the old master."

  To be honest, when Song Yuqiao saw Zheng Jiawei at the Pei's house that moment, she was a bit surprised, with her left hand holding onto Pei Haoyu and her right hand holding a plate of green vegetables.

  Zheng Jiawei smiled and walked over, casually ruffling Pei Haoyu's little head, "Uncle, I've come to see you."

  Pei Linfeng had just gone up to the study on the upper floor. "Weiwei, aren't you always stationed in the military district?"

  "Pei San called me back, saying that a film studio needs me to come over for a ribbon-cutting ceremony. Since I'm here, I'll drop by to see you, Uncle. I've brought several stones for you," Zheng Jiawei looked back and said, "Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

  Zheng Jiawei finished speaking, and Pei Linfeng also walked down the stairs from upstairs.

  Pei Cheng Zheng happened to be carrying a bag into the room, who was exactly the "stone" mentioned by Zheng Jia Wei.

  Zheng Jiawei said it was a stone, which is absolutely modest. It's impossible for it to be a stone because Pei Linfeng liked to study jade stones and even spent a lot of money to gamble on them when he was young. He has some research experience, but the risk is too great, so he only plays with it occasionally.

  Now, Zheng Jiawei brought several uncut raw stones, which must have cost her a lot of money.

  Pei Linfeng and Zheng Jiawei's father were comrades-in-arms, and they had a good relationship. He also regarded Zheng Jiawei as his own daughter.

  Zheng Jiawei also brought a Transformers model for Pei Hangyu, who was overjoyed and ran over to say "Thank you, Auntie!"

  Pei Linfeng asked Zheng Jiawei to sit down and inquired about her father's basic situation.

  For some reason, Song Yuqiao felt that she was superfluous in the living room after listening to Pei Linfeng and Zheng Jiawei's conversation, so she turned around and went back into the kitchen.

  Bae Ho-young had just opened the Transformers bag, but hadn't even taken out the Transformer yet, and within his line of sight, Qiao Qiao was gone!

  Where is he?

  Pei Hangyu dropped the toy in his hand and ran into the kitchen.

  He is now doing a good job of sticking to Song Yuqiao at all times.

  Pei Si Cheng looked at Song Yu Qiao walking into the kitchen, he knew that it wasn't necessarily Song Yu Qiao overthinking, but rather just a coincidence today.

  Zheng Jiawei chatted with Pei Linfeng for a while, "My father often mentions you too, Uncle. When will old comrades gather together..."

  She looked up and saw that Pei Su Cheng, who was standing in front of the green plants by the window just now, had followed Song Yu Qiao into the kitchen.

  When Pei Chi entered the kitchen, Song Yuqiao was squatting on the ground, using a large apron as a skirt to wrap around Pei Haoyu's body. She then handed him the eggbeater he had been clamoring for and held him in her arms, placing him in front of a small table. "Sit still."

  Bai Haoyu thought this spider web-like thing was fun, and with a grin, he nodded heavily at Song Yuqiao and started stirring vigorously.

  Pei Si walked over: "Didn't I say we don't need your help with cooking?"

  "Anyway, there's nothing going on outside, so I'll come in and help out." Song Yuqiao wanted to head towards the water pool, but was blocked by Pei Si Cheng in front of her, and couldn't help but furrow her brow. "You're blocking my way."

  Pei Si Cheng still didn't intend to give in.

  Song Yuqiao's eyes had already taken on a hint of anger, and he raised his head to glare at Pei Si Cheng. "You don't go outside to entertain your friends, what are you doing coming in here to bother me? Are you going to let your dad stay outside alone to help you receive guests?"

  "Isn't my dad your dad too?" Pei Si Cheng chuckled lightly and grabbed Song Yu Qiao's wrist, "You're the hostess, is it good for you to hide in the kitchen? Let Dad entertain the guests outside."

  Song Yuqiao's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but curve the corners of her lips upwards: "Alright, wait till I bring out this new dish, you go out first."

  Song Yuqiao had never doubted Pei Shichen, she believed what he said, since Pei Shichen said so, then she would believe, without reason, she had always known, why she would unreasonably believe in a person, maybe it was really the feeling that Pei Shichen gave her.

  Pei Su Cheng refused to go out, so Song Yu Qiao directly grabbed his arm, made him turn around and pushed his back to walk outside.

  Suddenly, there was a loud "clang" behind him.

  Bai Haoyu's hand slipped, and the stainless steel bowl on the table, along with the eggbeater, fell to the floor. The well-mixed eggs splattered all over the ground.

  Pei Si Cheng and Song Yu Qiao both turned around, as well as the gaze of the aunt who was standing in front of the cooking table chopping vegetables, all fell on the little guy.

  Bai Haoyu covered his mouth in surprise, then quickly jumped down from the chair and sat on the bottom of a stainless steel bowl that was upside down on the floor. He kicked his short legs and looked at the people in the kitchen with big, innocent eyes, waving his hands: "Nothing, nothing at all."

  Song Yuqiao shook her head secretly, walked over to pick up the little guy from the ground, turned around and handed him to Pei Si Cheng, "Go out with your dad, wait for mom to finish cooking and then go..."

  After finishing speaking, Song Yuqiao suddenly stopped.

  What did she just say?!

  Song Yuqiao explained: "As soon as you mention your father, you want to mention your mother..."

  Pei Si's eyes were filled with a smile as he looked at Song Yuqiao, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

  Song Yuqiao's face was a bit hot, but fortunately the little guy didn't react for a while and was still pinching a button on Pei Si Cheng's collar.

  The reason why he hasn't told the little guy yet is mainly because Song Yuqiao doesn't know how to explain to him why he abandoned him back then.

  Song Yuqiao took the opportunity to reach out and grab Pei Haoyu's small hand: "Little Fire, Auntie is asking you, if your biological mother comes to find you, do you want her to be with you?"

  "No!" Pei Hangyu pouted, "She doesn't want me, so I don't want her either."

  Song Yuqiao felt a pang in her heart.

  Pei Si Cheng directly threw Pei Hang Yu out of the kitchen, and then closed the kitchen door. He patted Song Yu Qiao's hand, "Don't think too much, there must be a process."

  "Dad!"

  Bae Hwan-young has been thrown out again.

  Behind her, Zheng Jiawei called out to Pei Haoyu in a couple of sentences: "Pei Xiao Huo, you've been thrown out by your dad again, come over here to Auntie!"

  Bai Haoyu glanced at Zheng Jiawei, then looked again at Bai Linfeng sitting on the sofa, and turned around to stare at the kitchen door, giving them a back of his head.

  The little guy has made up his mind today and is determined to take good care of Qiaoqiao!

  So, even when eating, Pei Hangyu insisted on being held by Song Yuqiao, and it was not okay to put the chairs together. He had to sit on Song Yuqiao's lap, and even his father's and grandfather's scolding could not scare him away.

  He must go back and see Qiao's mother.

  Even Mrs. Pei felt that her grandson's wife was a bit too much, it was really strange.

  Zheng Jiawei looked at Pei Haoyu's appearance and smiled: "Little Fire, when did you become a three-year-old child again, sticking to people again?"

  Bae Ho-young grunted and turned around, holding a large shrimp in his hand.

  After a meal, Song Yuqiao himself didn't eat much, but Pei Haoyu ate until his belly was round and full. It wasn't until Pei Si Cheng finished eating and took Pei Haoyu away that Song Yuqiao finally drank a small bowl of soup.

  This dinner, Song Yuqiao originally thought might be a meal that was not enjoyable, but with Pei Hangyu chattering away beside him, there was no awkwardness or coldness.

  When it was time to leave, Zheng Jiawei didn't drive, and Pei Linfeng had just started to arrange for someone to send her, but she shook her head in refusal.

  "Uncle, don't be polite," Zheng Jiawei patted the shoulder of Pei Si Cheng in front of her, "There's a free driver here, and he happened to drop me off on his way."

  Pei Su Cheng quietly took a step forward, avoiding Zheng Jia Wei's hand. Zheng Jia Wei looked at him but didn't say anything either.

  Pei Si Ka drove the car, Song Yu Qiao held Pei Huang Yu and sat in the back seat, and Zheng Jia Wei sat in the front passenger seat.

  "I won't go back to the hotel, it's so boring staying in a hotel all day by myself," Zheng Jia Wei switched to another radio station. "I'm living at Sheng Ting, my boyfriend has an apartment there, it's quite big, when I have time, I'll throw a party and invite everyone over."

  Pei Cheng drove directly to send Zheng Jiawei to the floor where she lived in Shengting, and Zheng Jiawei said: "It's really considerate, sent directly to my doorstep."

  Bai Hangyu was rummaging through the shopping bag for something delicious, and upon hearing Zheng Jiawei's words, he smiled smugly and continued: "Yes, my dad loves to send Buddha to the West."

  Zheng Jiawei: "......"

  Song Yuqiao couldn't help but burst out laughing, and directly handed the yogurt box in her hand to Pei Huaiyu, patted his head, "You can't even stuff your mouth with food."

  Zheng Jiawei got off the car with her bag, but didn't leave. Instead, she walked around to the front of the car and came over to knock on the window next to Pei Si Cheng's driver's seat. She crooked her finger at him, "Come out."

  Pais calmly unfastened his seatbelt and got out of the car.

  Song Yuqiao glanced out of the car window, then withdrew her gaze, throwing away the empty yogurt box that Pei Hangyu had finished into the trash bag beside her. She also rolled down the car window a crack, but the two people's voices were not loud and could not be heard clearly.

  Zheng Jiawei said: "I heard that Zhang Mengxue's ashes have been brought back and buried in a cemetery in the eastern district, do you want to go take a look?"

  Pei Si's gaze was calm and serene, "It doesn't matter whether we go or not, everyone is already dead."

  Zheng Jiawei smiled: "You won't still be thinking of scattering your ashes on the mountain after you die, will you? I remember that one of your three wishes in high school was this. A big capitalist, dead and can't even afford a grave."

  "There's nothing wrong with that," Pei said with a nod, "I've been quite busy these past few days and don't have the time. After this period is over, I'll contact you again and we can go to the cemetery."

  Pei Shichen got back in the car, and Song Yuqiao had already rolled up the window. She hadn't heard very clearly, and she didn't want to deprive Pei Shichen of any rights because of her own overthinking. Originally, the two should have trusted each other; she and Zheng Rong were also friends of the opposite sex, and even if they made a phone call, they wouldn't report every single thing to Pei Shichen, would they? Putting herself in his shoes, Song Yuqiao felt at ease.

  Pei Si Cheng turned the car around a bend, and Song Yu Qiao deliberately took notice of a car that had just stopped steadily beside them.

  It is Ye Zenan's car.

  But the woman who got off Ye Zenan's car...

  "Wait," Song Yuqiao's gaze fell outside the car window as he said to Pei Cheng in front, "You slow down first."

  The woman and Ye Zenan walked down the bus one after another, with her pulling on Ye Zenan's arm from behind, looking quite intimate. Meanwhile, Ye Zenan's footsteps were a bit light and floating, seemingly unstable.

  Song Yu frowned, she had some doubts when she was on the golf course. Although Ye Zenan took over the Ye family after his father's death and walked through many dangers, she didn't know how many hidden tricks he used, but he wouldn't let a woman sacrifice her dignity.

  Moreover, this woman had also been in the same car as Pei Yuling before, so it's absolutely not an ordinary relationship. Is she Ye Zhenan's girlfriend?

  But how did he get involved with Qi Kun of Suzhou Group?

  And also met her and Xu Wenli together in the hospital.

  Just then, Pei Hangyu was making a fuss about wanting to listen to music with big headphones. Song Yuqiao helped him put them on his little head and played "Good Father Bad Father". The little guy shook his head and sang along in a tone-deaf manner, unable to hear the outside sounds. Song Yuqiao took this opportunity to tell Pei Si what he had just thought of.

  Pei Si Cheng glanced at Ye Ze Nan's white BMW through the rearview mirror and said, "I'll find someone to investigate thoroughly."

  He has confidence in his heart.

  Ever since Song Yuqiao was suddenly pressed against the door by Ye Zhenan at the Ye's house, Pei Si Cheng had secretly started investigating Ye Zhenan.

  Either Ye Zinan has a problem, or there is a problem with someone Ye Zinan has come into contact with.

  ………………

  The lock on the door of Hua Yuan, Pei Si Cheng had already helped his future mother-in-law input her fingerprint identification and also installed a digital password lock, both of which he informed Xi Mei Yu about.

  Xī Měi Yù previously in Canada, was engaged in polar expeditions, twice entered the Arctic Circle, both mentally and physically, were very good.

  But when Song Yuqiao came back in the evening with a chubby little boy, even if he had mentally prepared himself, he was still startled.

  This little guy's eyes are exactly like Song Yuqiao's, both black and bright, shining with a clear light.

  That child has grown up so much already.