The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

Pei Zigui hadn't finished the meeting yet. Jiang Ruoli sat in his seat, flipping through the documents on his desk boredly.

There were hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Ma'am, it's me."

"Enter."

It's Mott's assistant.

"Madam, Mr. Pei's meeting will last about 20 minutes. Have you had lunch?"

Vivian came in to report just now. When President Pei heard that Jiang Ruoli came to the company, he was obviously absent-minded. He specifically asked him to come and see, and if the little girl hadn't eaten yet, he must take her to eat first.

Jiang Ruoli had already had lunch before coming.

After all, she didn't want to accompany Pei Zigui to drink bland porridge.

"I've already eaten. Tell Pei Zigui to hurry up, or the porridge will get cold."

Assistant Mott shuddered. He didn't have the courage to urge the boss.

Besides, Mr. Pei is in a meeting with Mr. Li, who would dare?

"Ma'am, maybe you would like something to eat?"

Jiang Ruoli blinked, not understanding what was going on.

"No."

Huh? Didn't she say she had already had lunch? In Assistant Mott's eyes, she was a foodie?

There was another knock on the office door and Vivian came in with a plate of fruit.

"Ma'am, I've prepared some raspberries and strawberries. You can eat them while you read."

"Vivian, you are so thoughtful! This is exactly what I want to eat."

Mott, who was standing by, was petrified.

Women’s hearts are as deep as the sea. Didn’t you just say that you didn’t want to eat anything?

Being hugged by Jiang Ruoli, Vivian's ears turned red visibly. She licked her lips, put down the fruit, and said softly:

"Would you like something to drink? Or hot chocolate?"

Jiang Ruoli shook his head. "Give me some Nanpeng Special Drink! I need to read the end-of-month report soon, so I can't fall asleep."

After all, she is a shareholder of several companies and is very busy.

Vivian: "When you are young, you have to stay awake and work hard?"

The two women looked at each other in tacit understanding and smiled as if no one was around.

Being ignored, Assistant Mo felt a little sad. Why did he feel that his position was not secure? No, he was the chief assistant!

"I know, I know. It's Nanpeng Special Drink. I've been drinking it since I was a kid."

Jiang Ruoli chuckled, his dark eyes flashing with teasing.

"Assistant Mote, you are drinking the wrong one. The one you have been drinking since childhood is a different one."

"what?"

Vivian: “I think coconut water is what I have been drinking since I was little.”

Mott was completely confused.

Jiang Ruoli raised his eyebrows at Vivian, and then the two of them made the same gesture, which made Jiang Ruoli laugh.

It's over. He is no longer popular in the eyes of his wife.

After leaving the president's office, Vivian turned back into the cold-faced career woman she is today, turning pages faster than a book.

Assistant Mott confirmed once again that he really didn't understand women.

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In the conference room, Pei Zigui's face became more restless when he learned that Jiang Ruoli was already waiting in the office.

Seeing him like this, Li Yanzhou curled his lips and jokingly said, "Boss Pei is so anxious, is there some important work?"

Pei Zigui didn't want to hide it, and said directly: "I'm in a hurry to eat."

"You are not the kind of person who is greedy for food."

"My wife brought me food. Of course, someone like you who doesn't have a wife wouldn't understand."

The rest of the people in the conference room looked at each other in bewilderment. What new attack method were these two bosses using?

Pei Zigui's eyes and eyebrows were filled with a hint of pride, and he said in a deep voice: "The meeting is adjourned."

He stood up and prepared to leave, his eyes accidentally falling on Li Yanzhou's wrist, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Where is that precious Buddhist bead that you carry with you all the time?"

Li Yanzhou said calmly: "Give it away."

Pei Zigui was surprised: "Give it to someone? Who? You are really willing to do so."

"Who else could it be but her?"

A hint of tenderness appeared on Li Yanzhou's cold face, and even his tone softened.

Pei Zigui shook his head. This old man is really infatuated. His bony hands subconsciously touched his wrist bones and touched a string of Buddhist beads on the edge of the dial.

He raised the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows at Li Yanzhou with some pride: "Did you see it? My wife gave it to me. I don't know when you got a wife."

Li Yanzhou raised his eyelids, as if a sore spot had been touched, and a bit of irritation flashed in his eyes. He picked up the pen on the table and turned it around, then casually glanced at Pei Zigui who was obviously smiling, and said coldly:

"I heard that several families who were involved in arranged marriages have divorced this year. Friendly reminder, you must keep an eye on Miss Jiang. Otherwise, even if you have a wife, you will soon become a wifeless person."

Pei Zigui's face darkened several shades in an instant, "Don't worry, what you worry about will never happen."

Looking at Pei Zigui's hurried footsteps, Li Yanzhou's mouth curled up.

Ask him to use Shen Zhiyan to make him angry.

Zhou Zhu, who was standing by, kindly handed over a suit jacket.

Li Yanzhou glanced at his phone which had been silent for the whole morning and still had no movement.

"Is she awake?"

Zhou Zhu: "Mr. Li, Miss Shen is already eating, but she only ate a few bites and doesn't seem to have a good appetite."

The man's dark pupils flashed with helplessness. It was always like this. His stomach was like a kitten, and he could eat even less than porridge.

"Ask someone to send over a portion of the flower-shaped egg rolls from Manyun Restaurant."

"Okay, Mr. Li."

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On a peaceful and beautiful afternoon, the sun shines in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, falls on the sofa, and wraps the person curled up on the sofa in warmth.

Next to the sofa were a pair of fallen high-heeled shoes.

Jiang Ruoli sat cross-legged with his back against the leather sofa, flipping through documents in his hands. His eyebrows were frowned from time to time, but he seemed happy again in the next moment.

The expression on the pink and white little face is lively.

This was the scene Pei Zigui saw when he came in.

He turned around, closed the door, and drove out Assistant Mott who was following him.

It is enough for him to keep this scene to himself.

An idea suddenly came to my mind.

His Mrs. Pei should always live under the sunshine, live happily and freely in a soft and warm world, always be like a little girl, and always be her lofty little princess.

And he was responsible for protecting her and defending her against all the bad things in the outside world.

Feeling a burning gaze, Jiang Ruoli turned his head and saw the man standing at the door staring at him in a daze.

"you are back."

His eyes fell and fixed on the small box in Pei Zigui's hand.

Jiang Ruoli's eyes were obviously more excited than when he saw him just now.

The man raised the corners of his mouth slightly and walked towards her.

"Just stay here with me for a while this afternoon."

Pei Zigui lowered his head and placed the small dessert bribe on the coffee table. From the corner of his eye, he saw the little girl running over impatiently on the sofa.

The little feet, without socks and having taken off their shoes, ran straight across the sofa.

She jumped directly onto Pei Zigui, and the man subconsciously caught her steadily.

"Did you ask someone to buy strawberry cake from Mingbao Hotel?"

Pei Zigui hugged Jiang Ruoli and sat on the sofa, pretending to be angry and asked, "Why aren't you wearing socks again?"

Jiang Ruoli tutted, "Wearing cotton socks with high heels, I'll have to go out on the street and make headlines tomorrow! What kind of straight male aesthetic is this?"

"Besides, your office is so warm and the sun is shining today, why are you wearing socks?"

Pei Zigui didn't know whether she had heard it or not. He held the woman's feet with his hands and rubbed them with his fingers.

"Did you bring me lunch?"

Jiang Ruoli slapped his head and remembered the important matter.

"Yes! I almost forgot, you haven't had lunch yet, I brought you some porridge, drink it while it's hot."

As if worried that Pei Zigui would refuse, Jiang Ruoli pointed at the lunch box on the table and added sullenly.

"Don't worry, I didn't do it. I guarantee it's not poisonous."

Pei Zigui didn't care much. He quietly turned up the temperature in the office, rubbed Jiang Ruoli's hair with his hand, and stood up to open the lunch box.

The aroma of porridge wafts into the air.

Pei Zigui had good table manners when eating, he drank his porridge slowly and leisurely, which was pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Ruoli was hugging a pillow, with his legs covered with a small blanket that Pei Zigui had thrown at him at some point.

The sun shone diagonally from behind the man, and every move he made looked like he was shooting a movie poster.

She quietly raised her phone, pressed the shutter button, and quickly posted a message to her friends.

"I am such a good wife for sending my husband a loving lunch at noon. Pei Zigui must have done something great in his previous life. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I envy him."

The eldest lady’s circle of friends quickly attracted countless likes and comments.

Shen Zhiyan: "Lili can cook, that's amazing."

Xu Mengan: "Love lunch, wow!"

Mother Jiang: "You did it? I don't believe it."

Father Jiang: "My daughter is amazing. But please don't disturb her while she is working."

Grandpa Jiang: "Lili has grown up and knows how to care for others."

Grandpa Pei: "Why are you so nice to that brat? When will Lili be free to come visit Grandpa?"

Xie Youran: "You...he...ah!"

Jiang Ruoli picked a few comments to reply to, and suddenly Pei Zigui's like popped up. She clicked on his profile picture and found that he had just posted a circle of friends.

"I am so lucky to have Mrs. Pei personally deliver this loving lunch."

The accompanying picture shows the bowl of porridge and her sitting on the sofa, with her profile showing.

Jiang Ruoli happily gave a thumbs up, then she lifted her hair and suddenly realized what was happening, pouting in displeasure.

"Pei Zigui, you just touched my head with the hand that held my foot!"