Chatper 546 (1/2)

Pei Yibai didn't stop him, knowing Song Weiwei's urgent purpose to take a bath, he watched her go upstairs with a smile.

Mrs. Pei looked at her son in amazement: "It's rare to come home today."

Normally, I would not be able to invite three or four invitations, but today I am so active, there is an abnormal sense of déjà vu.

Pei Yibai smiled, "Isn't it okay to let mom develop a relationship with your grandson?"

"Okay, it's very good. Just now you asked Zhang Ma to cook? Did you not eat? Why did I hear you say that you can cook some noodles? How can pregnant women eat noodles?"

Mrs. Pei quickly recovered and shook her head in denial.

"Mom, it's okay. I feel uncomfortable after eating too much at night. Besides, Zhang Mama's noodles can't be noodles in clear soup. It's so late, so I don't need to make it too complicated."

Hearing this, Mrs. Pei didn't say anything, just let him go.

Pei Yiting pricked up his ears to listen to their conversation, stood up abruptly, raised his voice and said loudly: "I want it too, Mama Zhang prepares one for me!"

"Didn't you have dinner? Why join in the fun?" Mrs. Pei glared at her youngest son.

"I didn't eat enough at night. Dad's dark face affected my appetite. I only ate half a bowl of rice." Pei Yiting nodded his head.

Naturally, he knew why his father was angry, wasn't it because of his uncle?

The little guy sighed with some melancholy, but the uncle realized that all his things had been moved away and cleaned up. Is this the rhythm to piss off Dad?

"You have the ability to say this in front of your father." Mrs. Pei nodded her youngest son's head.

"I dare not." Pei Yiting shrank his neck.

When Pei Chengde was really angry, he didn't dare to offend him. How could he dare to say this in front of him?

"You are typical of the nest. In front of your father, you are like an exploding balloon. The cowhide can't blow it down."

Pei Yiting heard his younger brother and mother quarrel, and the corners of his mouth twitched silently.

He got up, took out his mobile phone and walked to the living room to make a call.

"President Pei, do you have any orders at this late hour?" Wang Meng saw that it was his call, and he was mentally prepared, fearing that there would be another tough battle to fight.

Pei Yibai hooked the corners of his lips, Fu Qishan's words of threatening Song Weiyi were still vivid in his memory, and he remembered every detail clearly.

"Indeed, keep an eye on Fu Qishan. If she orders in the next few days, get her out of the Sheng family."

Wang Meng thought he was talking about Fu Zining, but he didn't expect that the first target was Fu Qishan. What happened in the middle?

"After it's out? What's the next plan?" He asked immediately.

For such an important matter, of course you have to ask clearly, what if you accidentally make a mistake?

Pei Yibai frowned, leaning his back against the door of the living room, thinking about this question.

When Fu Qishan said that, his first reaction was to kill her.

It's just that killing Fu Qishan like this would be too cheap for her, and it would be easy for Sheng Zhenguo to know.

Fu Qishan and Song Weiyi grew up together. Now that Song Weiyi is protected by him, she can still be so arrogant, which shows how much she went too far before.

Since this is the case, she can't be taken advantage of by her. After all, what she did was not just threatening Song Weiyi or tipping off the news, but even almost hurt Song Weiyi's life.

"Send her to the pier and sell her to Africa." Pei Yibai said flatly.

Wang Meng gasped, his hand holding the phone trembled, did he hear wrong?

Boss Pei suddenly became vicious.

Selling Fu Qishan to Africa was more painful than killing her.