The wealthy young master is a money fan

One post and one report letter by Miao Rong threw Pei Ji into the vortex of rumors.

Seeing those classmates who didn't know the truth dragged Pei Ji down from the altar of the cold and cold school bully, and labeled him negative labels such as misconduct, hypocrisy, greed, and prostitution, he felt very happy.

The aloof Pei Ji also has today.

Miao Rong was selectively blind, ignoring those who spoke for Pei Ji, wishing to print out and seal all the floors in the post that indicated that the filter of the god of learning was broken and blamed Pei Ji.

After several years in school, he finally trampled on Yun Yun's Pei Ji to be scolded by everyone. This is all his spoils of war.

But Miao Rong didn't expect his victory to be so short-lived.

Like a illusory dream, Xiong Jianian made a phone call and woke up from his dream.

After the initial shock, Miao Rong murmured the impossibility absentmindedly, and frantically pushed away the gaming keyboard in front of him. When he clicked on the school forum page, his hand holding the mouse was shaking.

Two minutes later, Miao Rong stared wide-eyed, looked at the bulletin board on the top and let go of it dejectedly, and collapsed back on the gaming chair he had bought for nearly five figures.

Staring at the words 'Pei's Group', Miao Rong muttered to himself:

"How is it possible...it's not true, there must be something wrong..."

How could Pei Ji, who looked poor and couldn't even wear a famous brand, be the young master of the Pei family?

That's Mrs. Pei!

Before Miao Rong figured out what went wrong, the cell phone he had dropped on the ground in a panic just now blew up, bringing him back to his hysterical mind.

Picking up the phone with a cracked screen, Miao Rong saw the caller ID

Large cash machine.

It's his dad.

Miao Rong, who was stunned and stunned, was shocked again:

Why is his dad calling him at this time?

Could it be that the results of the punishment were sent to his father?

After concentrating for a few seconds, he connected the phone. Before Miao Rong could say 'Dad', his father's angry roar came from the other end of the phone: "You bastard! What good things have you done outside? Are you Do you want to piss me off? Get out of here quickly!!"

Being scolded by his father, Miao Rong turned from guilt to grievance: "Dad..."

Why do you hate him?

"Dad, what kind of dad, don't call me dad, I'm not as successful as you, but more than a failure!"

On the other end of the phone, Miao Rong's father's tone was more anxious than furious, and he roared, "What stupid thing have you done? I've ruined a year of hard work by you bastard! That's Yan Shi..."

Under his father's cursing, Miao Rong finally grasped the key point:

"Yan Shi? What happened to Yan Shi?"

When asked this question, Miao Rong secretly heaved a sigh of relief - it turned out that it wasn't Pei Ji's business.

Although Miao Rong is still a student, he is the only son in his family, so he knows a little bit about the affairs of the company.

It is said that leaning against a big tree is good for enjoying the shade. His family is in the business of home building materials. A year ago, he heard from his father that there was a chance to get in touch with Yan Shi.

If he can get along with Yan's, who has a huge industry, the little bit that the other party slips through his fingers will be worth their company's profits for several years.

For the past year, Miao Rong's father has been running around to socialize and find relationships, racking his brains to establish a connection with Yan's.

Miao Rong was so arrogant that he didn't choose his own company during the internship but went to Yan's to apply for the job, which was instructed by his father.

If the interview really happens, even if it is an intern, it will still be an individual, and when the time comes to meet Yan's leader, there will be more topics to talk about.

The last time I went home, Miao Rong also heard his father say that he was very satisfied, and asked a manager of Yan's to go fishing in the resort.

His father also took out all the good wine that the family was reluctant to drink, saying that he would use it to entertain distinguished guests.

Seeing his father's expression at that time, Miao Rong thought the matter was settled.

Now it seems that is not the case at all.

Listening to Miao Rong's question, his father's voice became louder:

"You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong, and I want to ask you what's wrong, why did you offend Yan Shi? I just missed signing the contract and stamping it, and you messed it up just like that!"

Miao Rong's father was getting angrier the more he thought about it:

He has been preparing for the cooperation with Yan's for more than a year. He has found all the relationships he can find, and his face is almost frozen with laughter. Manager Lin of Yan's finally let go and said to go back and investigate.

This cooperation project is not worth mentioning to Yan Shi, and he does not need to report to the level of director, but it is not the case for Miao Rong and his company.

This is related to whether their company can go further.

However, after a lot of talking and talking, the project had already progressed to the point where it was time to sign the contract, but Manager Lin's secretary suddenly called to inform that the cooperation had been cancelled, and that Yan had already found a more suitable supplier.

The meat that reached his mouth was flying like this. A year's hard work was in vain. He was shocked and anxiously asked why he suddenly changed his mind.

It was fine yesterday, what happened?

The business-like secretary paused for two seconds, saying that it was the decision made by the higher-ups, and he didn't know.

In the end, he said bluntly that Manager Lin is very busy and there is no need to contact him anymore.

It was cutting off the way behind him.

Miao Rong's father has been up and down in the mall for decades, so he naturally knew that something must have happened, otherwise Yan wouldn't suddenly change his mind and find another supplier.

Later, after many inquiries, he found out that the traitor in the family had done something to offend Yan's senior leaders.

After knowing the result, he was so angry that he felt dizzy and wanted to vomit blood, so he immediately called Xingshi to ask the crime: "I don't care how you mess around, but how dare you offend Yan's leader? You are so bold, are you trying to piss me off?!"

Facing his father's attack, Miao Rong also looked bewildered:

"Ah, I don't know, I don't know anyone from the Yan family, let alone offend him, how dare I, Dad, is there some misunderstanding in this?"

In a fit of rage, his father said:

"you have not?"

Miao Rong nodded hastily: "Really not."

His father frowned, and asked after a while:

"Tell me what you have done these days and whoever you meet."

There is no evidence, is it a misunderstanding, or did the son offend Yan Shi unintentionally?

If it is the former, there may be room for change in this matter.

The matter was so important that Miao Rong didn't dare to lie to his father. After all, his father would know the result of the school's punishment sooner or later.

Glancing at the computer screen that was still on, Miao Rong swallowed silently, and said tremblingly: "It's, it's nothing, I just posted a post..."

Miao Rong stammered and finished speaking, in exchange for his father's long silence.

His heartbeat was pounding, and Ai Ai asked:

"Dad, I really didn't know that Pei Ji was a fake person in advance, and... our family has no business relationship with the Pei family, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

I don't know how long it took until his father's heartbroken sigh came from the other end of the phone: "Son, the Yan family and the Pei family are family friends, and the relationship between the two families is notoriously good, don't you know?"

Miao Rong's heart skipped a beat. Just as Zhang Zhang wanted to speak, his father said again: "We have no business relationship with the Pei family. It's not because your father doesn't want to. It's because the Pei family stands too high for us to reach."

Yan Pei's two families have a good relationship, offending one is equivalent to being blacklisted by the other, so it's no wonder that Yan refused to cooperate with them.

At first, Miao Rong's father thought that Miao Rong had offended a high-level general manager like Yan Heng, but he didn't expect that it was the son of Pei's family that he offended.

Things were much worse than he imagined.

At first he was angry and annoyed, but after knowing the truth, he was left with a cold heart: "Son, our family may be doomed..."

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After returning from school, Pei Ji stopped paying attention to the forum, but later Cheng Weiyi called and told him that the school had issued an announcement, and Miao Rong was behind the scenes.

Pei Ji was not surprised by this result.

As for anyone in the school who harbors such inexplicable malice towards him, except for Miao Rong, he can't think of a second candidate.

The forum was full of discussions about Pei Ji's real identity, but he himself didn't even go to the forum to take a look.

It's not that Pei Ji has become so detached from Buddhism, but that he is powerless at the moment.

Finally out of the closet with Shu Pan and Pei Chengbo, and the two of them didn't object obviously, Yan Heng was very happy, and pressed Pei Ji against the door panel to kiss him as soon as he got home.

Ever since the two really fell asleep during the Chinese New Year, Yan Heng seemed to have turned on a certain switch on his body, or torn off some kind of mask called 'gentleman'.

When the two of them were alone, at any time because of Pei Ji's look or action, he might turn into a wolf and throw him down and eat him up.

Pei Ji is used to it.

While the two were entangled with each other, Pei Ji's legs were pulled around Yan Heng's waist, and he was carried upstairs by Yan Heng like a koala.

Stumbling back to the room, Pei Ji rested his hand on Yan Heng's abs amidst the confusion, half-raised his spring eyes to glance at him, and reminded him in a hoarse voice to get ready.

Yan Heng, who was on the verge of death, chuckled lightly when he heard the words, and tilted his head to kiss his calf.

He took out a crime tool from under the pillow and put it next to Pei Ji's mouth. With deep eyes, Yan Heng gently stroked his reddish lips with his fingers, and coaxed him in a low voice, "Baby, open it yourself." .”

Pei Ji pursed her lips, not feeling embarrassed at all, opened her mouth to bite the thing in Fang He's hand under the gaze of Yan Heng's eyes dancing with fire.

Tilting his head slightly, he tore open the package with Yan Heng's strength.

With just such a movement, with a 'bang', Yan Heng heard fireworks exploding in his mind, the sound of his sanity collapsing...

Yan Heng was not serious during the day, pulling Pei Ji around until night, the bed was wrinkled, especially the sheets

The crumpled ones are pulled together, half at the end of the bed, and half hanging on the soft carpet on the ground.

Simply invisible.

When Yan Heng woke up, Pei Ji who was sleeping in his arms with his back was still awake.

From his angle, he could see that Pei Ji's long eyelashes were like a small fan, casting shadows on his face, which was unbelievably quiet and soft.

Moving his legs slightly, Yan Heng slowly opened the distance between the two of them. During this process, he tried his best to suppress himself and resisted the urge to do it again.

I don't know how long I slept this time, Yan Heng checked the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

They haven't had dinner yet.

Without waking Pei Ji up, Yan Heng put on his clothes lightly, kissed Pei Ji's shoulder and quietly left the room.

Pei Ji was woken up by Yan Heng.

To be precise, it was awakened by the smell of seafood noodles in Yan Heng's hand.

After working hard for a long time, Pei Ji smelled the aroma and woke up hungry. As soon as he opened his eyes, Yan Heng's voice came from his ear: "Are you awake? The noodles are just cooked, get up and eat."

When Pei Ji got up, he frowned, looked at the already dark sky, then looked at Yan Heng who brought the bowl to the room, his voice was still a little hoarse: "What time is it?"