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

"Boss Pei, what do you want me to do?"

Pei Zigui knocked on the table and ordered in a deep voice: "Go buy some calcium tablets."

"Calcium tablets?"

"Well, buy all other calcium supplements."

Now, even Jiang Ruoli, who was bored to death and dozed off, woke up.

His watery eyes looked around curiously, and he uttered a few words stupidly: "Pei Zigui, are you old enough to need calcium supplements?"

Then when she gets older, won't she need to push her wheelchair to go out in the sun?

Pei Zigui frowned, his eyes fell on the little girl's hand, and he said seriously: "Didn't you say that your nails grow slowly? I think you need calcium supplements. Find time to go to the hospital for a comprehensive check-up to see what vitamins and trace elements are missing in your body."

Jiang Ruoli was stunned: "Ah??? Are you serious?"

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

Jiang Ruoli muttered quietly: "I think you are someone who can be easily deceived into buying health supplements."

Finally, the manicurist looked up and explained in a low voice: "Actually, Miss Jiang's nails have become soft because she had them done too many times before. It should have nothing to do with calcium deficiency."

You can't really send someone to the hospital just for a manicure.

Assistant Mott finally understood that his CEO was being too concerned and confused.

He scratched his head and asked humbly, "Boss Pei, do I still need to buy it?"

Pei Zigui sighed, "Give her a cup of warm milk." That's just right, it can also supplement calcium.

"Yes." Assistant Mote had just taken two steps when he thought of something and lowered his voice: "Boss Pei, the people from the studio have arrived."

The man opened his eyelids and thought: "I know. Put some honey in her milk."

"……Yes."

Not long after Pei Zigui left, Vivian saw Assistant Mo passing by with a glass of milk and a piece of cake in his hand.

It seems that the lady is greedy again.

Unexpectedly, the destination of Mott's cake was actually her desk.

"What are you doing? Your tendons are cut and you can't even lift something as small as this?"

Assistant Mo's gaze stayed on Vivian's unforgiving red lips. He swallowed inexplicably and looked away in embarrassment.

"No, I brought this for you. Have you had the milk tea?"

Vivian glanced at the little bit of milk tea left on the table and silently covered it with the documents.

"It's so sweet, how can I drink it? Take it away, I don't like cake."

Assistant Mote didn't say anything, but pointed at the lit screen in Vivian's hand with a complicated expression: "What are you looking at?"

The words on the screen were not big, but he could clearly see a line:

Xiao Li pushed the man away with all her strength, tears streaming down her face. She cried, "Boss Pei, please don't do this!"

But the man refused to let her go easily. With a hissing sound, the cloth was torn apart...

He couldn't read any further.

"Vivian, you..."

Vivian quickly locked the screen, her fair face seemed to be blushed, but her tone was calm and self-possessed: "Any opinions? I'm a girl who doesn't smoke or drink, so what's wrong with reading some articles?"

Assistant Mott stammered, "See... this kind of writing?"

"Don't you like to watch it?"

Assistant Mote immediately denied it and shook his head frantically: "I didn't!"

"If there's nothing, then there's nothing. Why are you so excited? If you don't send your milk in soon, it will get cold. Be careful that Boss Pei will question you!"

Assistant Mott's mouth twitched, and he ran away. Before leaving, he threw down a sentence: "Remember to eat cake."

**————**————**————**

In the meeting room, Pei Zigui looked serious. Sitting opposite him were the professionals he had hired to help Jiang Ruoli manage the brand. In front of each person was a contract with a high annual salary.

In addition, the entire team from Pei’s legal department was sitting next to him.

"Boss Pei, the contract has been drafted. If you sign it, it means that the brand you invested in will be given to Ms. Jiang, or Madam. She will make all decisions on all matters concerning the brand in the future."

"Ah."

Pei Zigui signed his name calmly, and the moment he put down the pen, he frowned and looked at the people opposite him.

“I hope that in the future, you can work with my wife to promote this brand.”

"That's natural."

Pei Zigui took the contract with only his name on it and left the meeting room.

When she returned to her office, Jiang Ruoli had just finished her manicure and was doing the final care on her hands, while Vivian, who was standing beside her, held a cup of milk and handed the straw to her mouth.

It was unknown what Vivian showed her, but the little girl's eyes were filled with shyness and curiosity. She exclaimed, "This is amazing! How did she write that?"

Assistant Mote looked at the two of them speechlessly.

"What are you looking at?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ruoli hurriedly helped hide Vivian's cell phone.

"Nothing, nothing. Are you done with your work?"

Pei Zigui had something on his mind, so he didn't ask any more questions. He took the milk from Vivian and sat next to Jiang Ruoli.

"Not yet?"

I never knew that it would take so long for a girl to do her nails. He stretched out his hand and placed it on Jiang Ruoli's waist, kneading it gently to relieve her discomfort from sitting for a long time.

"almost."

Seeing this, Vivian pulled Assistant Mo out. After giving Jiang Ruoli the hand mask, the manicurist also left the president's office with the box.

"There is a document that needs your signature."

"document?"

Following the man's line of sight towards the coffee table, Jiang Ruoli saw the document that Pei Zigui was talking about. On the title page were two large characters:

Return gift.

Why does it sound strangely familiar?