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

Chapter 54: He who harms his wife will not make money

Song Qingran said, "Mr. Pei is a very good person. He supported my studies and enabled me to go to school. I will remember this kindness for the rest of my life. I know you are all wealthy people, but please give Mr. Pei basic respect. He is not..."

dog!

She didn't say that word.

Shen Bao'er chuckled, "Pei Zhan, you really know how to handle people. The Jiang family offered you a pretty good annual salary, right? How could you fall for someone like this? Can't you have any taste at all!"

"Jiang Hua, you..."

"Bao'er." Jiang Hua interrupted, her voice low as she played with her crystal wine glass, her eyes calm and emotionless. "It's a birthday party, don't let outsiders spoil the fun."

“Xiang Nan,” Pei Zhan said coldly again.

Zuo Xiangnan: "Miss Song, Mr. Pei will handle this. I'll take you to change your clothes first."

Before leaving, Song Qingran turned around. The girl frowned and looked at Pei Zhan. "Mr. Pei, I'm fine. It was my fault just now. Miss Shen was angry with me. It has nothing to do with them."

She was afraid that Pei Zhan would get into a fight with them, and Song Qingran didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble.

Zuo Xiangnan led the person out.

Jiang Hua tilted her head back and took a sip of wine. The pungent taste of alcohol burned her way down her throat and into her stomach.

Her current health condition does not allow her to drink alcohol.

But she wanted to drink.

"It seems that the lesson learned last time was not enough for Miss Shen!"

Shen Bao'er narrowed her eyes. "What do you mean?"

Pei Zhan's gloomy gaze only glanced at Shen Bao'er, his eyes seeming to say she was ignorant, before finally landing a sharp look on Jiang Hua, "Have you had enough fun?"

"My affairs are none of your business. Who are you to me? Go check on your little lover. She'll be worried sick if she can't find you." Jiang Hua didn't even glance at him, but turned around and said, "Turn the air conditioning down a bit, I'm a little cold."

One of the young masters, who was fairly handsome, went to turn up the air conditioning, while another went to get a blanket.

Pei Zhan noticed that Jiang Hua was wearing a suspender dress with a V-neck at the back, revealing most of her back. Her sexy waist dimples were faintly visible, making her look like a fairy. There were two men sitting on the sofa with an empty space in between, as if they were waiting for Jiang Hua to come over.

However, before Jiang Hua could even sit down, Pei Zhan had already stepped forward, picked her up in one swift motion, and strode out.

Jiang Hua instinctively hooked her arms around his neck without resisting. Despite having drunk a glass of strong liquor, her body was still ice-cold except for her stomach, which was burning hot.

Outside the Instagram bar, an Audi was parked. Pei Zhan bought this car for Song Qingran, and more importantly, to avoid attracting attention, so that he could discreetly take her to school.

"Put me down. I think the spot she sat in is dirty."

Pei Zhan didn't say anything, but shoved her into the passenger seat. "Why did you change the password?"

“What’s so special about my apartment that’s worth coming here? It’s not as good as… your beautifully decorated first-floor living room.”

Jiang Hua let him fasten her seatbelt. She noticed Pei Zhan's hand pause for a moment as he fastened the seatbelt. Jiang Hua continued nonchalantly, "A riot of colors, it must have cost hundreds of millions." Jiang Hua's gaze fell on a young couple walking under a streetlamp not far away. They were sharing an ice cream, and the man was whispering something in her ear. She smiled happily.

"Now I've finally met someone I love, and I'm quite willing to spend money on them."

The most expensive gift Pei Zhan ever bought for her was probably that pair of wedding rings that cost tens of thousands of yuan.

It seems she's been left in the flower garden.

Anyway, I don't know where to go.

However, it doesn’t matter anymore.

Jiang Hua drank a glass of wine and felt a little dizzy, perhaps because she was drunk. She felt lightheaded and her heart was beating fast; this feeling was palpitations.

"Alright, get out of here."

As she said these words, she felt like she really was a complaining woman.

Ignoring the dark gaze fixed on her, Jiang Hua added, "Bao'er doesn't know about our marriage, and I haven't told her either. Apart from Dad, no one else knows about it. Bao'er didn't mean to bully Song Qingran; she was just standing up for me because of the things that were said about me on the school forum last time. Let's call it even this time."

“If you feel bad and are still angry, I apologize to you on Bao’er’s behalf.”

A hint of sadness flashed in Pei Zhan's eyes...

In his mind, Jiang Hua, who was high and mighty, didn't seem like the kind of person who would take the initiative to bow down and admit her mistakes.

Even if someone else is wrong, Jiang Hua has several ways to make the innocent person apologize to her.

"Get out of here! Do you expect Song Qingran to see this when she gets back?"

Pei Zhan is like a wolf that is only enduring hardship; those who displease him will not have a good ending.

The last time, the overwhelming news about Shen Bao'er's bullying was Pei Zhan's doing. No matter how powerful the Shen family is, they are afraid of the gossip of the people. Uncle Shen's position is still on the rise, so it seems that it has really affected him. No matter what, people's words are a fearsome thing, otherwise Bao'er would not have been locked up for so many days.

In fact, over the years, Jiang Hua had never seen through Pei Zhan's actions, nor did she know anything about his background. Apart from the fact that he was an orphan, Jiang Hua knew nothing else.

He had complete control over the Jiang family, and with that leverage, ruining the Shen family's reputation wouldn't be difficult for him...

As soon as Pei Zhan left, Jiang Hua unbuckled her seatbelt, got out of the car, and left.

In just five minutes, Song Qingran followed behind Pei Zhan, but couldn't keep up with his pace, so she jogged to catch up with him. "Mr. Pei, I didn't cause any trouble. I just want to work and pay you back as soon as possible."

"The wages here are very high."

Pei Zhan: "Do you know how many people here have been drugged and lost their virginity?"

Why don't you listen to what I say!

Song Qingran was somewhat frightened. "I...I just want to pay you back. I didn't think too much about anything else. Mr. Pei, could you please stop being so nice to me? I won't be able to pay it all back."

"I don't need the money, you don't need to pay me back."

As Pei Zhan descended the steps, he saw that Jiang Hua was no longer in the car. His eyes darkened, and he looked to the side, where he saw a captivating and graceful figure walking down the street in the night, seemingly oblivious to the traffic lights, her thick, long, curly hair gently blowing in the wind…

A car sped past Jiang Hua, accompanied by a curse, "You fucking want to die, get lost, you bitch."

Pei Zhan narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura, and made out the license plate number.

“But! I really could never like you…” Song Qingran bit her lip. “If your wife knew, she would be heartbroken. Since ancient times, it has been said that a wife who neglects her husband will not accumulate wealth. Mr. Pei, I hope you can listen to what I have to say.”

"Otherwise, you'll regret it in the future!"

Song Qingran got into the back passenger seat. As soon as she got in the car, she thought she could smell the perfume that belonged to Miss Jiang, and she wondered if it was her sense of smell that was wrong with her.

The car door was opened, blowing the air out of the car.

When Song Qingran smelled it again, all she could smell was the scent of gardenias, a car remedy for motion sickness. The scent from before seemed like an illusion.

Jiang Hua walked all the way back...

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