Chatper 1423 (1/2)

It was a coincidence that they came to Beijing this time. They came to attend a meeting together. Now that the meeting was over, He Chengzhi somehow learned that there was a boxing match here, so he eagerly dragged Pei Yibai to watch the fun.

"Playing?" Pei Yibai cast a sideways glance at his friend, and could not agree with these two words.

It can be seen that playing around with these two words is in line with He Chengzhi's style.

However, Pei Yibai was not very interested.

"Yeah, I know from your expression that you're not interested, tsk tsk tsk, Yibai, Yibai, you're only in your thirties? Can't get enough energy, could it be that you've entered old age early?"

Pei Yibai was so indifferent to such a passionate sport, He Chengzhi said to hell.

As soon as the words fell, Pei Yibai's cold eyes swept him away, "It's a lot of trouble."

"Okay, okay, I don't have much to do, you should hurry up, so as not to miss the most exciting part." He Chengzhi urged to quicken his pace.

But they came at the right time, the first round had already been played, and the players on the stage had all stepped down to rest.

Seeing this, He Chengzhi's expression was very sad.

"You were asked to leave a long time ago, look, did you miss it?" As he spoke, he walked to a certain row of VIP seats and sat down unceremoniously.

Soon, the staff brought tea for them, and the people around were still immersed in the excitement of the game just now, and the voice of conversation came in from time to time.

He Chengzhi went to the side to inquire about it, and when he came back, his face was full of enthusiasm, "I heard that the first time the winner was a handsome young man, he looks more beautiful than that signboard of your company, I don't know if it's true or not."

The word "signboard" made people mistakenly think that Pei Yibai opened some kind of unscrupulous company.

He rolled He Chengzhi's eyes angrily, it seems that He Chengzhi's mentality is inversely proportional to his age, the older he is, the less upright he is.

"After a while, you will appraise and appraise. If you are really so handsome, you may be able to sign it back. At that time, the two masters will be fresh meat." After talking about it, He Chengzhi himself first laughed.

Pei Yibai simply ignored his self-entertainment, took out his phone, and Song Weiyi sent him a message on WeChat.

Attached is an angry and ugly photo of Pei Sansan.

"I got angry yesterday morning when I didn't see you, and still ignore me." Song Weiyi's tone was helpless.

Pei Sansan was sitting on the sofa wearing crotch pants, her face wrinkled into a bun, and she raised her hand to snatch the phone of her mother who secretly took pictures of her.

Pei Yibai tapped the phone a few times, and slowly typed out a line of words. "Go back tomorrow."

Just after it was sent, a big black head came over, and seeing their conversation, He Chengzhi couldn't help but click his tongue a few times.

"It's an old couple, isn't it just two days apart? Are you missing your wife again?" His tone was sour.

He was also on a business trip, and that big-hearted wife didn't make a sound of caring, she was really angry.

"If you don't miss your wife, could it be that you miss you?" Pei Yibai asked back with one sentence, choking He Chengzhi so much that he had nothing to say.

Thinking about that scene, I felt a little chill all over, and shook my head violently. "Forget it, you miss your wife, I miss my wife, each thinks of his own."

Pei Yibai "..."

The two chatted for a while, and when the time came, the contestants who had stepped down to rest returned to the arena one after another.

"Let me see how handsome Xiao Xianrou is." He Chengzhi straightened his posture and looked at him seriously.

Before the competition officially started, Pei Yibai heard two beeps on WeChat, and took out his phone to reply to his wife's message.