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

The mastermind behind the accident was the Jiang family, who wanted a matching heart. This caused the car crash, and Zhou's mother couldn't bear the loss of Zhou Xu, falling into despair and going insane. All of this was caused by Jiang Weiguo. So he carefully planned his way into the Jiang family, wanting Jiang Weiguo and Jiang Hua to also experience the pain of losing a loved one, and to take revenge on the Jiang family, repaying them tenfold.

But now... he himself has gotten himself into this mess.

Jiang Hua wasn't bad, Pei Zhan had always known that. She was just a bit arrogant and domineering, and she wouldn't provoke others. If someone did provoke her, even if Jiang Hua wanted to kill them, she simply couldn't bring herself to do it and would only give them a slight lesson in the end.

Before seeing the crystal ball, Pei Zhan wondered if Jiang Hua was the little girl he had met fifteen years ago. Her tone was so similar to hers when she was a child!

It wasn't until he confirmed it was her that Pei Zhan believed for the first time that fate truly existed.

He never imagined that he would meet that little girl from fifteen years ago again. Her existence... meant something different to Pei Zhan.

The order in which people appear in your life is very important, which is why Pei Zhan softened his heart towards the Jiang family time and time again after he knew it was her.

This is probably what people call fate. If he had appeared in front of her just one minute earlier fifteen years ago, without Ji Liangchuan, would things have been different?

Pei Zhan was never one to think about "what ifs." The word "what if" is just a hypothetical statement. Ultimately, everyone, including him, has to face reality.

He would rather Jiang Hua never know anything, and rather hate him only because of Song Qingran, than let her know the dirty secrets behind the Jiang family.

Jiang Weiguo is going to die, simply to repay the Zhou family and give A-Xu an explanation. He's here to repay what Jiang Hua owes the Zhou family…

'You coward, you're utterly useless! Go ahead and beat them up!'

"All you do is get beaten up, and you never fight back. You deserve to be beaten to death. You're so weak, how are you going to protect me when I get home and people bully me? You coward, you need to become stronger than anyone else, understand?"

"I think I'm sick. Am I going to die? If I die, you'll have to be my dad's son. My dad's the richest... what a loser... If we get out of here, I can make you my older brother... but you'll have to call me Your Majesty and listen to me in everything."

Pei Zhan: Okay.

Pei Zhan has never forgotten the memories from fifteen years ago.

Pei Zhan and the others only entered the study after the smell of cigarette smoke had dissipated. Jiang Hua had already finished using the computer and glanced at the time; it was almost 11 a.m.

As drowsiness washed over her, Jiang Hua stood up, clutching the documents. She met Pei Zhan's bewildered gaze, his alluring eyes now filled with disdain. "Don't look at me like that. It's disgusting."

Just by thinking about it, I can tell what's going on in his head.

"I'll be sleeping in the study tonight. Remember to close the windows and get some rest... Your Majesty!" The man said the last word slowly and clearly.

Jiang Hua walked to the door, but her body suddenly froze on the spot. Her eyes flickered slightly, and an inscrutable emotion flashed through her mind. Finally, she turned her head to look at Pei Zhan, glanced at him, and left without saying a word.

A queen represents being high above, sitting on a throne, looking down on all living beings, and Jiang Hua is the same.

The next day, Jiang Hua woke up to the sound of the wardrobe being opened. She saw Pei Zhan standing by the bed, changing his clothes in front of her without any hesitation. He was wearing a black shirt, buttoned up. In the mirror next to him, Pei Zhan also saw that Jiang Hua had woken up.

"It's the weekend today, so the company will be quite busy. I'll be back a little later."

Jiang Hua turned over and continued to rest, ignoring him.

Pei Zhan changed his clothes but didn't rush to leave. He sat on the edge of the bed, brushed Jiang Hua's hair aside, and looked at her forehead. "Don't forget to apply the medicine a few more times."

"Get out! It's so noisy." Jiang Hua pulled the blanket over her head.

"I'll make you a late-night snack when you get home from get off work tonight."

Jiang Hua stuck her leg out from under the covers and kicked him in the waist, but it didn't move.

Pei Zhan pulled the blanket over himself and covered him up.

Once the room was quiet, the car drove away.

Jiang Hua slept for a while longer, and didn't get up until midnight before going downstairs.

downstairs.

"Qianhua Century? Never heard of it. It's just that Miss is awake. You can tell her what's on your mind."

Jiang Hua came downstairs, still wearing a thin black camisole nightgown.

Kagel, displeased, reminded her, "Madam, there are outsiders present. You should pay attention to your attire and demeanor. Aisha, go and fetch a coat for Madam so she can put it on."

Jiang Hua: "Meddlesome."

Xu Qiulan: "Miss, you should put it on. It's going to rain today, so be careful not to catch a cold."

Jiang Hua only then noticed that the sky outside was gloomy and very oppressive.

The maid brought over a shawl, which Xu Qiulan draped over Jiang Hua. She saw several men in suits outside, all wearing white gloves. The leader was a woman wearing glasses and a professional suit and pencil skirt.

Jiang Hua: "Is there something you need?"

"We are the general distributor of Qianhua Century. I am the person in charge. The bag that Mr. Pei ordered for you was airlifted from France overnight yesterday, which took some time. After it arrived today, Mr. Pei specifically instructed that it be delivered to you after you wake up. Mrs. Pei, please take a look. If there are any quality problems, Qianhua Century will provide you with lifetime after-sales service."

As they spoke, a group of burly men in suits placed briefcases on the table, unfastened them, and showed them to Jiang Hua…

The moment the bag came into Jiang Hua's view, she felt not much joy, but more doubt. He was really capable; she thought... the bag Pei Zhan had given her last night was a fake.

The person in charge said, "Mrs. Pei, if you have any doubts, you can send it to a specialized agency for testing."

"Mr. Pei has already paid all the expenses. If there's nothing else, I won't disturb your rest."

"Wishing Mrs. Pei a happy life."

After everyone left, Jiang Hua chuckled, "He really is getting more and more capable. First, he was able to buy a villa in Jinsha Shallow Bay, and then he was able to get the qualifications to buy a designer handbag that was being hyped up to an astronomical price this year in Qianhua Century."

"Aunt Xu, do you think it's true or false?"

Xu Qiulan hesitated, then said, "No matter what, Mr. Pei wouldn't go so far as to give Miss a fake bag, would he? If Mr. Pei wants to make Miss happy, wouldn't she be even angrier if he gave her a fake one?"

“You’re right. Then take these two bags and give them to Bao’er. I remember her birthday is coming up soon. If they’re fake, and I make Bao’er lose face in the industry, I swear, I’ll kill him.” Jiang Hua said the most vicious words in the gentlest tone. I guess I’ll believe him this time.

Kagel reminded her again, "Young Madam, please be mindful of your status, including your choice of words. You must not be disrespectful to the young master. These words should not have come out of your mouth."

"Young Master? Tell me, whose young master is he? Pei Zhan is nothing but an orphan with no relatives. He's just a dog raised by the Jiang family. When did he ever deserve to be called 'Young Master' by outsiders?"

"And what are you...?"