Chapter 9
Master Pei s Wife is a Devil Concubine
The moment their fingertips touched, he felt a warm sensation.
He retracted his hand as soon as he touched hers, and Su Ji also quickly retracted her hand.
The air conditioner was too strong, and her palms were so cold.
The two of them looked at each other, a man with talent and a woman with good looks, they couldnât be more compatible.
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Pei Qingshen paused for a moment, and his shrewd eyes flickered.
âOh right, Xiao Ji, I havenât paid you for today. Send me your companyâs account number⦠eh? Whereâs my phone?â
Pei Xingxing, who was being held under his armpit, saw the phone in his suit pocket. âGreat-grandpa, your phone isâ¦â
Pei Qingshen immediately covered his small mouth, and his chubby face was squeezed.
âXiao Ji, send it to Feng Huai and ask him to transfer it to you.â
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Iâm such a clever old man!
Of course, Pei Huai knew what his grandfather was thinking, but he had no choice but to obey.
â188â¦â
âWait a minute.â Su Ji took out her phone. The 9.90 yuan three-colored shiny phone case almost blinded Pei Huaiâs eyes.
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Pei Qingshen was the star of today, so it wasnât appropriate for him to be away for too long. He held Pei Xingxing, who was still struggling for his love, and smiled. âPei Huai, Iâll leave her to you. Iâll go over there and talk to the other guests.â After he finished speaking, he left, taking his grandsonâs little love rival with him.
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Su Ji found a green and white icon on the screen.
WeChat was the main social platform for modern people.
She knew that Old Master Pei was trying to matchmake them, but she had to admit that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Since her tomb had been emptied out, if she wanted to help the original owner, she had to temporarily take over her work.
She understood her current situation from the scene just now.
The company that the original owner signed with was very small and was notorious for oppressing new artists. The other three members of the group were also students from Kyokushin Art School, in the same year as her.
It was a three-year program in Kyokushin Art School, so they signed a three-year contract. When they graduate next year, the company would definitely not renew the contract with a small fry like her.
It was always better to be safe than sorry by clinging onto Blue Whale Media.
Thinking of this, a hint of slyness flashed across Su Jiâs exquisite eyes.
âWhy donât I⦠add you on WeChat and send it to you?â
As she spoke, she flashed her QR code.
The young girl smiled, seducing people without them knowing.
On the screen, there was a red heart in the middle of a bunch of black dots.
Pei Huaiâs Adamâs apple bobbed and his expression did not change. âThereâs no need to. â
He paused for a second and added, âdonât take grandpaâs words to heart. I was just going along with him. I⦠have no interest in women.â
Su Jiâs hand paused, and there was a hint of surprise and amusement in her face!
He was not interested in womenâ¦
Thatâs great! No wonder this man could still read the documents in his hands calmly when he heard her play the lute.
The atmosphere was getting weird. Pei Huai furrowed his thick eyebrows.
The expression on the ladyâs face changed unpredictably. She was not disappointed when she heard his rejection. Instead, he could see acceptance, understanding, and even relief on her face!
Just as he was feeling puzzled, he saw that Su Ji not only did not give up, but this time, she pulled his hand that was holding the phone and placed it over the QR code. She said without missing a beat, âthatâs great. We can be sisters in the future!â
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