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

When Jiang Ruoli came, he took the car of his fitness coach. Thinking that Pei Zigui was busy with work, the eldest lady was very considerate and called Assistant Mo.

The news I got was that he was at the airport and might not be able to get back in time.

Jiang Ruoli didn't think much about it. After all, Pei had so many partners, and it was not the first or second time that Assistant Mo drove to the airport to pick people up.

She asked casually, "Has Pei Zi returned?"

The answer from the other end of the phone was negative.

"Boss Pei is still in the company. Do you need me to call a car for you? Or do you want Boss Pei to come pick you up in person?"

After all, once this young lady opens her mouth, President Pei will definitely come over without saying a word.

Jiang Ruoli doesn't like riding in unfamiliar cars, and most of the online-hailing taxis have a strange smell, making them uncomfortable to sit in.

But if Pei Zigui came to pick her up with such fanfare, this stinky man would definitely ask for it somewhere else. She didn't want it!

"Call Vivian and ask her to pick me up."

Assistant Mott on the other end was silent for a rare moment, "Okay, ma'am."

After hanging up the phone, a woman wearing sunglasses and carrying a high-profile red handbag walked towards the VIP exit of the airport's business building, and the previous haze seemed to have disappeared.

Qin Yushan took off her sunglasses and stood outside the car as if waiting for Assistant Mote to open the door. Assistant Mote complained madly in his heart and opened the door for her out of politeness.

"Ms. Qin, please get in the car. Mr. Pei has ordered you to be taken back to the Qin family."

Qin Yushan got on the black business car, touched her hair, and said to Assistant Mo: "Assistant Mo, can you take me to Pei's first? I want to thank Zigui in person."

"Ms. Qin, Mr. Pei said you don't have to be polite."

But Qin Yushan remained unmoved and still insisted on meeting Pei Zigui.

"I just wanted to say thank you to him in person. If it weren't for him, I would still be trapped in Hong Kong City."

Assistant Mote really didn't know where this woman got the perseverance from. He couldn't persuade her any more, so he sighed and chose the exit towards Pei's from the airport elevated road.

In fact, he didn't want to come today. If he had known earlier, he might as well go to pick up his wife. At least his wife would always give him some snacks.

As for Miss Qin, although she appears polite on the surface, she actually has an inexplicable sense of superiority, as if she is the master and he is the servant.

It's even more confusing than his name.

Last night, after receiving a call from Qin Yushan, Assistant Mo looked at the time and hesitated for a long time before calling Pei Zigui. After all, borrowing a private jet is no small matter!

"No, my wife is a germaphobe. Contact the airline and arrange a flight for her to fly."

Pei Zigui on the other end of the phone spoke in a very low voice, and his displeasure could be heard in every punctuation mark. He quickly said something and hung up.

Considering that the Qin family had helped Mr. Pei before, Assistant Mote contacted the airline late at night, and the answer he got was that he couldn't fly. In fact, if he put a little pressure on it, or contacted the military, these would be minor problems.

But she is just Qin Yushan, not Jiang Ruoli, and it is not worth making a fuss about it.

There was really no other way, so Assistant Mo arranged a hotel and booked a flight for Qin Yushan the next morning, and brought her to Jiangcheng.

"Assistant Mote, the son is his, has he been doing well these past few years?"

Qin Yushan clenched her fists on her knees, her expression filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

Hearing her question, Mott, who was driving seriously, frowned slightly. Even though he was very insensitive, he could feel that the question was not very appropriate.

Why do I feel like she's a mistress waiting for an opportunity to take over?

No! My wife just bought him a limited edition figurine two days ago. I heard that he has a hamster at home, and she also bought a lot of snacks for his little baby!

He resolutely defends his wife's position as the queen!!!

"It's good. After marrying his wife, Mr. Pei is much happier."

Qin Yushan licked her lips in the back seat, obviously not expecting Assistant Mote to speak so bluntly.

She pulled the corners of her mouth with a fake smile, deceiving herself and saying, "How can outsiders understand what's going on between a couple? When I was in Munich, people only saw the bright and beautiful surface, but didn't know how much suffering I went through in private."

Assistant Mott turned on the turn signal and got off the overpass, with a hint of disdain in his eyes behind the black glasses.

Come on, big sister, everyone knows that you are just a ballet idiot. If it weren't for the Qin family, you wouldn't even be able to get into that dance troupe.

Qin Yushan in the back seat did not pay attention to Mo Tezhu's expression. For her, the most important thing was that returning to Jiangcheng meant starting all over again.

She wants both the position of the eldest daughter of the Qin family and Pei Zigui.

At the gym entrance, the familiar Rolls-Royce slowly stopped at a turtle's pace, and half of Vivian's head popped out.

After getting in the car, Jiang Ruoli realized that Vivian had not driven much since getting her driver's license. She was usually driven by Assistant Mote for business meetings. There was a direct subway from the company to where she lived, which was very convenient. She had no chance to drive at all.

Under the appearance of a cool girl, she is actually a little coward.

Seeing Vivian nervously holding the steering wheel, Jiang Ruoli smiled and handed her a piece of chocolate, saying soothingly, "Vivian, why don't I drive?"

Vivian is now very focused and doesn't care about the chocolate at all. "No, how can I let you drive?"

Let the president's wife be the driver and she has the exclusive use of the Rolls-Royce. Does she still want to live?

Worried that Jiang Ruoli was scared, Vivian took the time to comfort him, but it seemed more like she was comforting herself.

"Don't worry, I drive slowly, but it's safe and I've never had any accidents."

After all, you drive less and travel shorter distances, so the chance of an accident is naturally greatly reduced.

Jiang Ruoli nodded and stuffed the unwrapped chocolate into Vivian's mouth, the curve of his mouth becoming more obvious: "Of course I'm relieved, don't be nervous, eat a piece of chocolate."

"By the way, I'm not going back to Lanting Garden. Please send me to Pei's."

If nothing else, if she goes back to Lantingyuan, Vivian will have to drive back to the company by herself, which doesn't seem very reassuring.

It was a 30-minute drive, but Vivian insisted on driving at a speed of mph, so it took her twice as long to reach the Pei Building.

Along the way, Jiang Ruoli saw through the car window the contemptuous looks of countless Emma electric vehicles.

When the car stopped, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Okay, okay, we’re finally here.

Before reaching the exclusive elevator, Jiang Ruoli saw Assistant Mote in the elevator lobby, with a woman standing next to him.

The two are waiting for the elevator.

Could it be that the person that Assistant Mote mentioned picking up at the airport was this lady?