Chatper 81 (1/2)
Sheng Zhenguo can be regarded as a well-known figure in this city. When he travels on weekdays, he is always accompanied by bodyguards, and his group is mighty.
In this city, ordinary people, even Pei Yibai, can't do anything to him in broad daylight.
And he never imagined that one day he would be carried in the hands of a little girl.
Not only escaped from his hands, but was beaten by her so that her parents didn't even recognize her.
This time, he was indeed careless, so Song Weiyi seized this opportunity.
The information retrieved from the pinhole camera has long been sent to Pei Yibai, including everything Sheng Zhenguo did to Song Weiyi and Song Weiyi's resistance, he has seen it all.
After turning off the computer, Pei Yibai's face became ruthless, and Wang Meng next to him lowered his head as low as possible.
"Touched her with both hands, I will cut off both of his hands when the time comes." Pei Yibai said these words with a cold expression.
As if just saying an ordinary sentence, rather than asking for a person's hands.
Wang Meng was taken aback. For the first time, he looked at his boss squarely, as if he didn't know Pei Yibai for a moment.
Knowing him for so many years, I always thought that Pei Yibai was a noble son who is as elegant as jade, but I never thought that one day, the noble son would also become a devil and demand Sheng Zhenguo's blood to pay for his debts.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to do this in a while." Wang Meng reminded in a low voice.
Because of this incident, in the near future, Sheng Zhenguo will definitely strengthen the manpower around him, and he will not relax in a few months. How can it be so easy to cut off his hands?
An inexplicable smile flashed across Pei Yibai's eyes, "No hurry, this matter is written on his head, and I'm not in a hurry to get his hands right now."
"Then?" Wang Meng was puzzled.
"The matter of the Fu family should be dealt with as quickly as possible." After saying this, Pei Yibai waved his hand and told Wang Meng to go back first.
In the hospital late at night, the corridor was quiet, Pei Yibai turned around unhurriedly, his figure stretched out by the lights.
He slowly pushed open the door of the ward, and Song was the only one who had already entered a deep sleep. The doctor said that there was still drug residue on her body, and it was estimated that it would not be completely removed until the third day.
The next day, Song Weiyi woke up, the sun was just right, and the ground was golden.
"Are you awake?" Pei Yibai's voice startled her, and she immediately turned her gaze away.
There was a steaming bowl of porridge on the bedside, and there was a fragrant smell, smelling it, Song Weiyi suddenly felt hungry.
"Hmm..." She was halfway through when Pei Yibai took out a tablet from somewhere and handed it over.
Song Weiyi looked at the tablet in front of him, looked at Pei Yibai in surprise, but didn't react for a while.
What is this for?
"Don't talk these days, if you have anything to do, just type on it."
Hearing his thoughtful explanation, Song Weiyi smiled brightly, "Yeah."
"Don't you have to go to work? Are you on a business trip?" Song Weiyi typed this line on the tablet.
Until now, she was worried that he didn't go on a business trip. She didn't want to be the main culprit for delaying his work, but now she had already delayed Pei Yibai.
Song Weiyi was a little annoyed, if Mengmeng hadn't told Pei Yibai last night, Pei Yibai would probably be in the United States by now.
"The vice president has passed." Pei Yibai explained lightly.
"Will this not affect you? Will it be bad? I have nothing to do now. Mengmeng said that she is on the way here, and she can accompany me." Song Weiwei continued to persuade without giving up.