No reconciliation, no forgiveness! Mr. Pei leaves with nothing.

The decision is yours.

After sending the text message, Pei Zhan put away his phone and looked at Jiang Hua to the side. "I asked Aunt Xu to make you a whole table of your favorite dishes. Eat some more when you get back."

"Stop talking to me in such a disgusting tone, let go of me." Jiang Hua pinched the back of his hand until the skin was broken, but Pei Zhan didn't let go. He seemed to be oblivious to the pain. After a while, Jiang Hua simply gave up.

On the way back to Jinsha Shallow Bay, Jiang Hua didn't say a word to Pei Zhan. As soon as the car stopped, Jiang Hua got out and walked into the lobby.

Aunt Xu stepped forward and said, "Miss, you're back. Someone sent you something a while ago, saying it was for you."

Pei Zhan was still holding Jiang Hua's coat and bag. Jiang Hua noticed out of the corner of her eye that he was still making a phone call outside. She didn't even need to think about who he was calling.

"What is this?" Jiang Hua stepped forward and saw an exquisitely packaged box made of kraft paper. She opened it and found a purple handbag adorned with various gemstones. The gemstones were all inlaid, and when she took it out and placed it under the magnificent lights, they all emitted a beautiful sparkle. Jiang Hua recognized the bag at a glance. It was a high-end luxury, collectible designer bag that had been released not long ago. The company that made the bags was a century-old brand that specialized in luxury bags, and each bag could sell for millions or even tens of millions of yuan. They only released one model a year, and she remembered that this bag only came in three colors.

Moreover, their bags are notoriously hard to buy. Last year or the year before, they were auctioned for a staggering 500 million yuan. Even the chance to buy one required competition. Women from all over the world and China were vying for it. Most people couldn't even dream of getting that spot.

"Who sent this?"

Pei Zhan hung up the phone and walked in from outside. "Do you like it? I remember pre-ordering five, how come this is the only one I got?"

Jiang Hua said with a disdainful look, tossing the bag aside as if afraid of getting it dirty. She clapped her hands in disgust, "Let's not even talk about whether you have the money to buy it. Pei Zhan, I've noticed that you're really getting more and more capable. You even dare to try to fool me with these fakes?"

"Who do you think you are? Qianhua Century only releases one bag a year, and this one alone has already been resold for a sky-high price of 500 million. You say you bought them all? Next time you brag, can you at least think before you speak?"

"Don't put on this sentimental act with me now that we're not outside."

"Who do you think you are, trying to..."

While Jiang Hua was still cursing him, she saw Pei Zhan make a phone call. In just three seconds, he pressed the speakerphone button, and a pleasant voice came from the receiver, "Mr. Pei, is there anything I can help you with?"

Judging from her voice, she was just a very young woman in her early twenties.

Pei Zhan: "I pre-ordered five bags for my wife, and only one has arrived so far. I expect a reasonable explanation."

Then the woman inside explained, "I'm sorry, Mr. Pei, the bags you pre-ordered are all pre-sale items. The ones we sent over first were already made. The other two bags will take about two business days to arrive. Please ask your wife to wait patiently."

Pei Zhan looked at Jiang Hua and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Hua angrily snatched Pei Zhan's phone, held it to her ear, and asked arrogantly, "Who is your person in charge?"

The other party was clearly taken aback for a moment and said, "Hello, Mrs. Pei, I am the person in charge of Qianhua Century. Is there a problem with that bag?"

"If you don't like it, I can give you a refund without giving a reason."

"Ha, you really have a big mouth. You say you're in charge of Qianhua Century? May I ask where your address is? If you're not a bunch of scammers, can't you find a more professional customer service representative? These days, anyone can be fooled, right?" Jiang Hua hung up the phone directly. "Same old thing."

He tossed the phone to Pei Zhan, who caught it just in time.

Pei Zhan thought she would be happy.

When the other party called again, Pei Zhan answered, "Did I... say something wrong?"

Pei Zhan: "It's nothing, she's just angry with me, it has nothing to do with you."

“I hope my sister-in-law is alright, brother… should I make a new one for her? Judging from her tone just now, she seemed really angry and thought I was a liar.”

Pei Zhan: "Can you finish it as soon as possible tomorrow?"

The other party replied, "Yes, it's possible. There are just a few gemstones that haven't been set yet. We'll rush to finish it today and send it from France tonight. It should arrive in China before noon tomorrow."

"Brother, your sister-in-law is so fierce, does she often hit you?"

Pei Zhan didn't reply and hung up the phone directly.

"Reheat the food."

Maid: "Yes, sir."

...

Blossoming.

Upon seeing the reply, Song Qingran felt no reluctance whatsoever. She packed her luggage and prepared to leave. Just then, Zuo Xiangnan suddenly received a message from President Pei, asking him to come to Prosperous Flowers to do some work. Not understanding the reason, he had no choice but to comply.

When they got upstairs, Song Qingran was packing her things, ignoring the servants' attempts to stop her.

“Miss Song, if something really happens, it’s only right that you apologize to your husband. After all these years, how could he not have feelings for you? Couples inevitably quarrel, especially since you two are practically husband and wife. If you leave, and your husband comes to investigate, we won’t be able to explain it to him if we didn’t stop you, and we will also be punished.” Chen Huifang earnestly advised her.

Song Qingran said, "Aunt Chen, things aren't as you think. Thank you for taking care of me all these years. I still want to stay with my mother, and I will come to see you when I have time."

Just then, Chen Huifang heard familiar footsteps at the door and knew immediately who it was. When Zuo Xiangnan appeared, Chen Huifang quickly said, "Mr. Zuo, you've finally arrived! Quickly persuade Miss Song to leave Fan Hua Si Jin."

"You all go out first."

Those around Song Qingran who were trying to persuade her looked at each other, and finally all left.

"I'm sorry, Brother Xiang Nan, I really can't stay any longer. I have my own bottom line..."

Zuo Xiangnan pursed her lips and finally explained, "I understand. Recently, there have been some negative rumors both at the company and at school. President Pei asked me to come here to see if there's anything I can help with."

"As for your mother, according to President Pei's instructions, the employee subsidy will be processed according to company procedures, which will exempt her from renting a place outside. If someone with ulterior motives investigates, Miss Song will not be affected. However, you may have to endure some grievances over there, and many conditions will naturally not be as good as here."