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Song Weiyi paused and turned to look at him deeply. "No need Sheng Jinsen, you have helped me enough."
For his impression, Song Weiyi has completely changed from the playboy in the beginning.
Sheng Jinsen isn't a bad person, but he's a bit of a jerk and a bit of a jerk.
He is a friend worth making friends with, but even if he is a friend, he will owe favors if he helps again and again.
Song Weiyi is not afraid of owing money to others, but afraid of owing favors.
This kind of thing is more difficult than money.
"Are you driving me away??" Sheng Jinsen's face was gloomy.
He is not happy, not happy.
Song Weiyi could not fail to see this.
She sighed faintly, "That's not what I meant."
"Come on, explain me, that's what it means." Sheng Jinsen interrupted her irritably.
That's right, he is not related to her, and he is not hers.
Can it be compared with Pei Yibai?
No matter how good he was, even if he held a heart in front of Song Weiyi, she couldn't see it.
Holding it in front of Song Weiyi?
Sheng Jinsen was taken aback by his own thought.
With a gloomy face, he suddenly turned and left without saying a word.
"Hey, Sheng Jinsen..." Seeing this scene, Song Weiyi was dizzy.
He misunderstood her.
But she yelled several times from behind, Sheng Jinsen didn't look back, and walked faster.
seems to be angry.
Song Weiwei looked at his back helplessly, what was going on.
"Forget it, I'll apologize later." The current matter is more important than appeasing Sheng Jinsen.
Thinking of this, Song Weiyi didn't insist and let Sheng Jinsen leave.
She called a car and took her to the door of Pei's International.
Song Weiyi hid in the corner and waited for a long time before seeing Pei Chenyang.
She walked over and called out to uncle in a low voice.
"Huh..." Pei Chenyang was taken aback by the golden hair in front of him, and thought it was some non-mainstream.
Unexpectedly, listening to the voice was Song's only thing.
He widened his eyes and looked at her. "You are, the only one?" Why is this attire? It's just going to scare people to death, right?
"Yes."
"Why are you here? And your attire?" Pei Chenyang was full of doubts.
"Uncle, don't worry about this for now, find a quiet place to sit down, I have something to ask you."
Hearing this, Pei Chenyang had no choice but to swallow his doubts.
He pointed to the coffee shop across the road, indicating that he could go there.
Song Weiyi walked over without saying a word.
"Tell me, what's going on? Are you dressed up like this?" Pei Chenyang asked.
"Uncle, can you contact Pei Yibai?" Song Weiyi's tone was very serious.
Ever since she started calling Pei Yibai in H City, she has been unable to contact anyone else.
Whether it's a phone call, text message, or WeChat message.
All are without any reply.
If it was only for a while, Song Weiyi would naturally not be worried.
But the point is, it's been a day or so, this is not Pei Yibai's style.
But her old-fashionedness was gone, and she couldn't even find Pei Chenyang's mobile phone number, so she had to come to Pei Chenyang in person.
"Eldest nephew? Why can't I get in touch? I talked to him on the phone before." Pei Chenyang nodded and took out his mobile phone.
"When will it pass? I can't contact him at all now." Song Weiyi bit his lip.