The wealthy young master is a money fan

Calculating the time, we have only been together for two months with Yan Heng, and Pei Ji has not thought about telling Pei Xiu Shupan and the others about this matter.

He didn't expect that in Yan Heng's eyes, not telling his family was cheating.

Hearing the word 'cheating', Pei Ji frowned and looked at Yan Heng:

"What nonsense?"

Pei Ji's attitude was ambiguous. Before he accepted himself, Yan Heng was thinking about how to deal with the parents of both parties, and was even mentally prepared to be beaten.

I want to propose to the little dean before he graduates, and get a marriage certificate after he graduates.

He was planning the future with his little boyfriend, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't plan to tell his family about them at all.

After a long while, he sighed in his heart, Yan Heng pursed his lips and looked at Pei Ji firmly, and said in a low voice: "So you plan not to tell anyone else in your life?"

Yan always wants fame.

He didn't want to play the game of brother and brother in front of outsiders for the rest of his life.

Just like before Pei Xiu wanted to announce to the world that he has a super invincible brother.

Yan Heng also wants everyone to know that he has such a wonderful boyfriend as Pei Ji.

He can hide it for a while, but he can't do it for a lifetime.

Pei Ji frowned and remained silent.

He could feel that Yan Heng was angry, but he didn't understand why he was angry.

Who he falls in love with is his own business, and no one can change the fact that he and Yan Heng are together.

Why do you want to tell people other than the two of them about the two of them?Why seek the opinion of others?

Pei Ji didn't want to hide anything about being with Yan Heng, but he didn't think it was necessary to report to anyone either.

Pei Ji didn't answer directly, but his expression said it all.

Yan Heng didn't speak anymore, the cold night wind seemed to pass through his flesh and directly blow into his slowly sinking heart, the empty heart whistling.

The two were relatively silent, and I don't know how long it took, and finally Yan Heng spoke first: "Forget it, I'll take you back first."

On the way back, Yan Heng had a serious expression, and concentrated on driving without saying a word.

Pei Ji, the co-pilot on the way, looked at him several times, but finally didn't speak.

After arriving at Jiangcheng Garden, Pei Qian and the others were also preparing to eat. Seeing Yan Heng and Yan Heng came back, Pei Qian happily helped pull up the chair: "Brother, big brother, you are back."

Aunt Lin who came out of the kitchen with soup also smiled:

"Back just in time."

Yan Heng, uncharacteristically, did not stay for dinner, saying that there was still work to be done.

Watching his leaving back, Pei Ji pursed her lips, moved her fingers hanging by her side, and finally sat down beside Pei Qian silently.

Pei Qian didn't notice the unusual atmosphere between her two brothers, but Qin Xu who was serving everyone looked at Pei Ji's expressionless face and thought silently

What's the matter, did you quarrel?

Pei Ji, who was already reticent, became more and more silent at the dinner table tonight, and went upstairs alone after eating.

During the period, Pei Ji's cell phone rang twice, and his eyes flickered for a moment, but when he saw the number of the caller, he cut it off with a cold face and didn't answer it.

Not 2 minutes after the text message was rejected, another text message was sent, Pei Ji deleted it without looking at it, and then blocked the call.

Seeing the empty seats around her, Pei Qian bit her chopsticks with some worry:

Why is brother unhappy today?

Is there something on your mind?

At the same time, Yan Heng in the study looked at the chat box with Pei Ji, and stroked his hair a little irritably.

At hand was the document that he was required to confirm and sign today, and Ji Heng was not in the mood to read it at all right now.

His attitude towards Pei Ji just now made Yan Heng a little annoyed and regretful.

In fact, he knew that Pei Ji was used to being independent since he was a child, and he was used to dealing with everything by himself.

He also understood Pei Ji's reluctance to tell others about their relationship.

Comprehensible is one thing, acceptance is another.

Knowing what Pei Ji was thinking, no matter how rational Yan Heng was, he could not help but fall into a vortex of unconfidence

Is the little dean really mentally prepared to be with him?

Reason and worrying about gains and losses began to pull each other, Yan Heng felt a little restless in his heart.

Resisting the urge to send a message to Pei Ji, Yan Heng closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, and chose to send a message to Pei Xiu: 【Are you free?have a drink? 】

……

For the next two days, Yan Heng went to the cafe to wait for Pei Ji as usual, and waited for him to pick him up from get off work after class, and had dinner together.

But Pei Ji could clearly feel that there was something different between the two of them.

Yan Heng would talk to him, would care about whether he had eaten, worried that he would be cold, and even bought thick socks and a scarf for him, but...

Yan Heng hasn't touched him since then.

Not holding hands, not kissing, not greasy, facing him, Yan Heng's smile is much less than before.

Fewer messages to myself.

While ordering the customer, Pei Ji recalled the details of the past two days when he got along with Yan Heng.

Thinking about Pei Ji unconsciously distracted, the movements of his hands also slowed down, the customers in line yelled and saw that he didn't respond, so they couldn't help raising their voices: "Hello, I want a cup of latte, a piece of mango pancake and A piece of cream mousse."

Another colleague looked at Pei Ji in a daze in a strange way, thinking that he was tired, so he stepped forward and asked him if he wanted to take a rest first.

After working part-time for so long, Pei Ji has always been very serious about his work, rarely distracted.

When she came back to her senses, Pei Ji calmly shook her head at her colleagues:

"No, thanks."

His part-time job is only for today. The new employees recruited by the boss have finished training and can officially go to work.

Because Pei Ji was quick and strong, the boss wanted him to have a long-term part-time job and had talked to him a long time ago. In order to keep him, he even proposed a salary increase, but he refused.

Seeing that Pei Ji really didn't mean it, the boss could only give up with regret.

Yan Heng didn't come to have lunch with Pei Ji today, but Miss Secretary came.

Miss Secretary explained to Pei Ji respectfully:

"Boss Yan is in a meeting and can't leave."

Pei Ji looked at the exquisite lunch box in front of him, without any emotion on his face, and said calmly, "No need, take it back."

Miss Secretary was a little surprised when she heard the words, with a perplexed expression on her face:

"But Dean Pei, President Yan said—"

Under Pei Ji's indifferent and alienated gaze, Miss Secretary's words got stuck and she couldn't speak. She paused for two seconds, and finally nodded: "Okay."

The secretary took away the lunch box prepared for Pei Ji, and was about to go back to the company to report to Mr. Yan, but Pei Ji went to the back kitchen to eat staff meals with a cold face.

Feeling the more low pressure around Pei Ji than before, the colleagues looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one rushed forward to talk to him.

Pei Ji finished her lunch quietly by herself, and when she finished packing and was about to go out, her phone rang.

He took out his phone and glanced at it, and there was another series of unknown numbers.

Pei Ji answered the phone blankly, and just as the phone was close to his ear, a hoarse voice came from the opposite side of the screen: "Finally willing to answer the phone? I told you a long time ago that if you don't give me money, you won't be able to get rid of me. "

It was none other than Lin Xinrui who called Pei Ji.

Since the two met in the back alley last time, Lin Xinrui didn't come to see Pei Ji again, and was quiet for a few days, but recently he got Pei Ji's phone number from somewhere, and called and sent messages several times.

He called Pei Ji once to blackmail him once, and then he changed to a new number and continued to call. He didn't know where he got so many cards.

Ever since she knew that Lin Xinrui was behind these strange numbers, Pei Ji never answered them, and even deleted the text messages without reading them.

Today is the second time he picks up.

As soon as he heard the other party's rough and unpleasant voice, Pei Ji felt uncomfortable all over. He raised his hand and tugged at the collar of his overalls to let himself breathe.

Pei Ji's hand holding the phone was subconsciously exerting force, with ice in his eyebrows, his tone could not hide his sternness: "Lin Xinrui, do you want to die?"

When Pei Ji said this, he didn't avoid others. The colleagues around him heard his irritable speech, and they all opened their mouths wide and stared at him in disbelief.

After working together for so long, everyone knows Pei Ji's personality. They have never seen Pei Ji smile, nor have they seen him get angry with anyone.

They have observed carefully, and only when facing that Mr. Yan, Pei Ji's cold face all day will soften and his expression will become more vivid.

And although they were colleagues, Pei Ji looked at them the same way he looked at strangers.

They suspected that nothing could make Pei Ji's mood fluctuate.

He even wondered if Pei Ji had a facial paralysis and couldn't laugh at all.

At this moment, it was the first time for everyone to see such a big reaction from Pei Ji, with such an ugly expression on his face.

Lin Xinrui, who was on the opposite side, was not only not afraid after hearing Pei Ji's words, but said with a smile, "Pei Ji, I haven't lived long enough to die. It is against the law to kill people."

Pei Ji supported the wall with his left hand, gritted his teeth and said:

"I really regret that I only left scars on your face back then."

Lin Xinrui hated Pei Ji for ruining his life, the more angry Pei Ji was now, the more he felt the pleasure of revenge and the happier he was.

Lin Xinrui habitually touched the scars on his face, and laughed 'ho ho' twice, with a regretful and proud voice: "You lost your hand when you were 12 years old, and now you have no chance, what a pity."

Hearing Lin Xinrui say one more word made Pei Ji feel more disgusted, his chest heaved violently, suppressing his irritable emotions.

Pei Ji was finally willing to answer the phone, Lin Xinrui didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "I'm not interested in you now, I just want money, I've already printed your past events, as long as you give me money, I'll be nothing Nothing happened, otherwise..."

Lin Xinrui smiled sadly, threatening Pei Ji:

"Otherwise, your family and friends now will soon know about your past."

"I paid the price for what happened back then, and it didn't affect me if I said it. I'm already like this now, but you are different. You are the aloof young master of the Pei family. You are so precious. If these things are exposed, you let me What do others think of you?"

"You are well-off now, we are father and son anyway, you honor me with 300 million, I will rot those things in my stomach, isn't it too much?"

Lin Xinrui opened his mouth loudly, saying that it was 300 million, and that he would wait for him in a square in two days, and he wanted cash.

If he can't wait for Pei Ji, Lin Xinrui will spread the things he prepared in advance.

After hanging up the phone, Pei Ji finally couldn't help it, and walked quickly to the bathroom with a pale face.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the back kitchen heard retching coming from the closed door.

Hearing this movement, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Some people were worried that something might happen, so they went to call the foreman.

The foreman heard that Pei Ji was not feeling well, so he hurried over, knocked on the door and asked if Pei Ji needed to go to the hospital.

A few seconds later, there was a sound of 'splashing' from inside, and then Pei Ji opened the door and walked out, going to the sink to wash his face and mouth.

Seeing his ugly face, someone took a glass of warm water and handed it over. Pei Ji took it and said thank you.

Anyway, the store is not busy today, the foreman saw Pei Ji like this, so he asked him to get off work first, and he went to the boss to tell him that his body is important.

Pei Ji rejected the foreman's kindness, and returned to the front desk to do his own thing.

The part-time job only lasted until today. When Pei Ji got off work, the boss came to pay him his salary, and gave him an extra [-]. Thank him for his hard work for more than half a month, which helped him a lot.

The boss also said that if Pei Ji still needs to find a part-time job in the future, he is always welcome here and the treatment is favorable.

Knowing that Pei Ji was going to leave, his colleagues all came out to see him off. The foreman was worried about his health and told him not to hold on. If he felt uncomfortable, he would go to the hospital to see a doctor.

Outside the store, Peng Gaojun had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Pei Ji coming out, he stepped forward to open the car door for him.

The employees of the coffee shop watched the Porsche drive away, and one of them was full of envy: "It's nice to have money, when can I buy a Porsche?"

Someone beside him smiled and said, "I don't want to think about Porsche, but I can think about buying a car tire."

On the other side, Peng Gaojun also noticed that Pei Ji's face was particularly ugly today, so he asked nervously, "Young master, what's wrong?"