I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

The two found a relatively quiet corner in the waiting room and sat down.

Jiang Yuzhu leaned gently on her seat and watched the planes taking off and landing outside the window. Her heart was full of expectation but also a little tired.

Pei Jingchuan sat next to her, his eyes still deep, occasionally looking at Jiang Yuzhu, his eyes full of concern: "Yuzhu, if you are tired, just close your eyes for a while. When you get home, you still have many things to deal with."

Jiang Yuzhu smiled slightly and responded softly: "Thank you, Jingchuan. But I'm fine, don't worry." Although her voice was calm, she could not hide the tiredness in her eyes.

Pei Jingchuan nodded lightly, said nothing more, and just stayed by her side silently.

Time passes quietly, and the time spent waiting in the waiting room always seems long and peaceful.

Finally, the boarding notice came over the radio. Jiang Yuzhu and Pei Jingchuan stood up, sorted out their belongings, and prepared to board the plane.

The two walked towards the boarding gate together. Jiang Yuzhu leaned slightly against Pei Jingchuan, feeling the sense of security he gave him.

On the plane, Jiang Yuzhu and Pei Jingchuan sat in the window seats, surrounded by the slight hum of the engine and the whispers of other passengers.

Jiang Yuzhu leaned on her seat, her eyes gradually became heavy, and fatigue began to take over her body.

Pei Jingchuan noticed Jiang Yuzhu's condition, and he said softly to her: "Yuzhu, you look very tired, take a rest."

Jiang Yuzhu nodded. Although she didn't want to miss every moment with Pei Jingchuan, her physical exhaustion made her unable to resist the temptation of sleep. She leaned back gently in her seat and closed her eyes.

Soon, she gradually fell asleep, and her breathing became smooth and even. The tiredness on his face was gradually replaced by calmness.

Pei Jingchuan sat quietly next to her, his eyes falling on Jiang Yuzhu's face from time to time, watching her protectively. His eyes were full of affection.

After making sure she was sleeping peacefully, he quietly took out his phone and scrolled through social media unintentionally.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the Moments that Jiang Yuzhu had just uploaded.

In the photo, Jiang Yuzhu is holding an exquisite suit box, with a bright and warm smile in the sun. The caption is: "A gift for your sweetheart."

Looking at this photo, the corners of Pei Jingchuan's mouth unconsciously raised, revealing a gentle smile.

His eyes were full of love, and he felt Jiang Yuzhu's deep affection for him.

Pei Jingchuan's eyes lingered on Jiang Yuzhu's circle of friends photos, immersed in the warm and happy atmosphere.

However, when his eyes fell to the comment area, his expression suddenly changed.

There, a comment from Yan Zeqing caught his eye: "Dr. Jiang, I am so touched by this gift. Thank you."

Pei Jingchuan's brows furrowed and a cold light flashed in his eyes. His mood instantly changed from warm to cold, and an indescribable emotion rose in his heart.

He knew Jiang Yuzhu's personality well, but Yan Zeqing's misunderstanding made him unhappy.

His fingers gently slid across the screen of his phone, his eyes deep and complex.

Then, Pei Jingchuan took out his mobile phone and adjusted it to camera mode. He placed the suit box in his hands on his knees and carefully arranged it to ensure that the details and texture of the suit could be displayed.

He took a delicate photo of the suit box and then opened the social media app to prepare to upload the photo.

While uploading the photo, Pei Jingchuan thought for a moment and then entered a sentence in the comment area: "This suit fits very well."

His words were concise and direct, which not only expressed his gratitude to Jiang Yuzhu, but also indirectly clarified Yan Zeqing's misunderstanding.

After the upload was completed, Pei Jingchuan put the phone back into his pocket, turned his eyes to the window again, and the displeasure in his heart gradually subsided.

He knew that such a response was enough for everyone to understand that this gift was specially prepared for him by Jiang Yuzhu.

Yan Zeqing sat in his room, holding his mobile phone in his hand, constantly refreshing the social media page.

His eyes were full of expectation, hoping to get more responses from Jiang Yuzhu.

Suddenly, he noticed a new comment. His eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to click to check it out.

Yan Zeqing's expression changed instantly when he saw the suit photos and brief comments uploaded by Pei Jingchuan. His brows were furrowed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Who is this person?" Yan Zeqing's heart was filled with doubts and anger. He couldn't understand why a stranger would leave such a reply in Jiang Yuzhu's circle of friends.

His mood instantly changed from pleasure to anger, and a feeling of offense arose spontaneously.

Yan Zeqing held the phone tightly, and the flames in his eyes seemed to burn through the screen.

He suddenly stood up and walked around hurriedly, the anger in his heart growing stronger.

Seeing this, Brother Li walked over quickly with concern in his voice: "Oze, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Zeqing raised his head suddenly, with childlike stubbornness in his eyes: "I want you to find out who this person is! I want to teach him a lesson!"

Brother Li frowned slightly. He knew Yan Zeqing's temper, so he comforted him softly: "Xiaoze, calm down. You tell me what happened first, so I can help you deal with it."

Yan Zeqing's breathing was a little rapid. He handed the phone to Brother Li and pointed at the comments and photos on the screen: "Look, that's this person! He replied like this in Dr. Jiang's circle of friends. It was like Yan Zeqing was talking to me. Your provocation!"

Brother Li took the phone and looked at the screen with a frown. His eyes flicked back and forth over the photos and comments, a hint of thought in his eyes.

Brother Li took the phone, with a hint of complexity in his eyes. He carefully observed the suit and the back in the photo, and gradually got the answer in his mind.

"Ozawa, this should be Pei Jingchuan," Brother Li said in a low voice, trying to slowly convey this conclusion to Yan Zeqing.

There was a hint of caution in Brother Li's voice. He stared at Yan Zeqing closely, trying to detect his inner fluctuations from his reaction.

"Ozawa, are you still going to teach Pei Jingchuan a lesson?" Brother Li's words contained a hint of reminder.

Yan Zeqing was stunned for a moment, confusion showing on his face. He knew Pei Jingchuan's identity and what it meant.

At Brother Li's reminder, Yan Zeqing's heart was filled with emotions. His expression changed from anger to one of indescribable embarrassment.

He was well aware of Pei Jingchuan's influence and status, and realized how insignificant and ridiculous his anger and provocation seemed in front of such an opponent.

"Teach Pei Jingchuan a lesson?" Yan Zeqing tried to force out a smile, but the smile looked so forced on his face that you could almost feel the embarrassment in his heart.

"How is this possible? How dare I..." His voice became lower and lower, and finally turned into a whisper.

Brother Li couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in his heart when he saw Yan Zeqing's appearance.

He knew the complex emotions in Yan Zeqing's heart, and he also knew that Yan Zeqing's feelings for Jiang Yuzhu were deeply rooted in his heart.

Brother Li gently patted Yan Zeqing's shoulder, trying to give him some comfort.

Yan Zeqing slowly lowered his head, feeling as if he had been hit hard.

His eyes gradually became blurred, as if he was recalling everything he had with Jiang Yuzhu.