Feast of Flowers

Chapter 52: recording

Pei Yan's face was a little unsightly after being sent by unfamiliar numbers one after another with unclear information. Having blocked two numbers, this person still has to persevere in sending messages. Even if he is a fool, he knows what the other party wants to do.

After dialing this number, the other party did not dare to speak.

"You have the courage to send a message, but you don't have the courage to speak?" Pei Yan sneered, "I don't have time to play with fleas like you, I hope there will be no next time."

"Mr. Pei doesn't need to make such a big fire," the person on the other end of the phone spoke, and the voice sounded like a man, but it was a bit distorted. Pei Yan suspected that the other party had used a voice changer, "There are some things that are interesting only when seeing is believing. You don’t want to click into the website to view it. I can only help you send a screenshot."

Pei Yan sneered and was about to hang up.

"Your girlfriend has always had a man in her heart. That man is her salvation and the sustenance of her soul. It is a pity that Mr. Pei may not know this." The person in the voice changer may have expected Pei Yan to hang up. , He said directly, "Thinking of Mr. Pei's sincere heart, but in exchange for the use of that woman, I feel upset for you. You know..."

Pei Yan couldn't listen anymore, she couldn't bear to hang up the call.

"What's wrong?" Shen Hong was older, seeing that Pei Yan's face was not good, and asked in a low voice, "Did Pei Cunhai come to you again for the non-staple food company?"

Yuanpan's non-staple food profits have shrunk drastically in recent years. Recently, quality problems have broken out and sales have fallen precipitously. In order to solve these problems, Pei Cunhai has not known how many people have been asked. It is not surprising that Pei Yan has been asked.

"He?" Pei Yan put the phone on the table and sneered: "The moment Yuanpan's non-staple food is handed over to him, this company has nothing to do with me. What shall I do with him? I have been with him long ago. If you let it go, making food does not pay attention to quality and safety issues. What is the difference with the victim? If I help him, it will be the same as the abuse."

"You look like your mother. When she was in college, my aunt couldn't understand some people hunting and protecting animals, so she used all her money to set up a wildlife protection organization to expose these violations, but also to spend money. Propagating the Wildlife Protection Law" Shen Hong has a deep relationship with Pei Yan's mother. Pei Yan's mother had a baby late, so he treats Shen Hong as a nephew like a biological child.

Hearing Shen Hong mentioning his mother, Pei Yan smiled: "Some people say that I am like my dad, and you say that I am like my mother. It seems that I have taken the essence of both of them."

Shen Hong smiled helplessly, and then sighed with emotion: "In these years, you have been doing things casually, and you are not caring about Yuanpan's industries, and you spend money..." When he said this, he paused and looked up to see that Pei Yan didn't respond. , Shook his head and sighed, "There is someone to live happily with you, and I can look at it without worry."

"Brother Hong, you are seven or eight years older than me. How do you speak, like my dad?" Pei Yan leaned back, "Don't worry, I won't ruin the family property. To care for the mother-in-law and the child."

"Well, it's good if you remember this." Shen Hong felt a little amused, "The elderly woman is very expensive."

"That's not enough. Our flowers are very beautiful. They are beautiful and well embroidered. If I really go bankrupt, maybe she will keep me." Pei Yan leaned on the table and said to Shen Hong. "It's not my money that she likes."

Seeing Pei Yan's proud and proud appearance, Shen Hong suddenly nodded: "It turned out that after a long time, we Mr. Pei likes girls to raise you?"

"Pull it down." Yang Shao, who was sitting next to him playing with a mobile phone, raised his head and said, "She really doesn't like Brother Pei's money, she likes Brother Pei's face."

"What's wrong with liking the face?" Pei Yan sat up straight and glanced at Yang Shao, "The face is on me. She likes my face, the person who likes me."

Frightened by Pei Yan's cold eyes, Yang Shao threw away the phone and applauded: "Brother Pei makes sense."

Lying on the beauty bed, Hua Jin allowed the pretty girl to rub it on her face while listening to Jiang Yutong's talk about the funny stories between Pei Yan and Shen Hong brothers.

"When I met his cousin, he was still in junior high school. Every time he took the exam he took the top three in his grade. It was very popular with the elders." Jiang Yutong sighed. "Later, his aunt and uncle passed away unexpectedly. In the past few years, although he has been a little more casual, he has never been ridiculous, nor has he brought any girl to meet us. You are the first one, and I guess it will be the last."

Huajin opened her eyes, and the beauty liquid splashed into her eyes, making her eyes hurt. She hurriedly closed her eyes and whispered: "Is he... always alone?"

"He said that being alone is more comfortable, so after Grandpa Pei passed away, he has always lived alone." Jiang Yutong is a woman and knows what words can touch a woman's heart more. "But now that he has you, he is not alone."

Hua Jin closed her eyes and hummed.

To make a perfect face, Hua Jin played with Pei Yan for a while before rushing back to Yang Shao's house. In the evening, there were a lot fewer guests, and everyone spoke and did a lot more casually, unlike in the morning.

"Now they are all from the Yang family." During the meal, Pei Yan explained to Hua Jin in a low voice, "Aunt Meng is Meng Tao's aunt, and Yang Shao, Meng Tao, and Chen Jiang are cousins."

"The relationship between your rich people is really complicated." After listening to a long list of relatives, Hua Jin felt that her head was a little dizzy. "How do you feel like everyone is relative."

Pei Yan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I am with you. If you can't remember their relationship in the future, I will remind you."

"That's true, anyway, except when I'm with you, it's difficult for me to meet them." Huajin whispered, "you don't come to pick me up tomorrow morning."

"Why?" Pei Yan couldn't help but pick his eyebrows. What unpleasant thing happened to him today with Hua Jin?

Seeing him raising his eyebrows, Huajin knew that he wanted to bend it, and explained: "Tomorrow I will go to Mark's studio to meet with other embroidery artists. The embroidery cloth, embroidery thread, and the color change will affect the final effect of the finished product. Although we are responsible for different costumes, the styles are too different, which will affect the effect of the catwalk. The itinerary has already been arranged, and the studio will arrange a car to pick me up."

"Mark?" Pei Yan frowned, "Then you stay away from him."

"Good, good." Hua Jin hooked his finger, "Since I have you, other men are clouds in my eyes. The forest is full of vegetation, I only pick you."

Hearing this, Pei Yan was a little bit wrong: "How come this is like a scumbag when he coaxes a woman, he often says that he takes only one scoop of three thousand weak water?"

"What kind of scumbag." Hua Jin squeezed his waist. "When you see a scumbag going out, he will report his schedule to his partner. I am much more reliable than a scumbag."

"Well, the scumbag dare not tell others that he only likes one person. But you said that he only likes me." Pei Yan looked at Hua Jin with beautiful eyes, "I believe you."

Huajin smiled crookedly: "You are so good, I don't like you, who do you like?"

"Yeah." Pei Yan wrapped her hand in her palm, "I am so good, and I only have you in my eyes. If you can't just like me, I will..."

"What can you do?"

"It will stalk you so hard that you only like me in the end."

"Brilliant." Hua Jin was amused by his words, "I thought you would say that you would imprison me and prevent other men from approaching me."

"In this society, it's just not safe enough to let men approach. I have to remind you that illegal imprisonment is illegal and will be taken away by the police uncle." Pei Yan looked at her smiling eyes and said softly. "Not to mention, how am I willing."

Hua Jin's heart trembled, always feeling that there were a thousand words hidden in Pei Yan's words, but when he looked at his face, he could not see anything except a full smile.

The birthday banquet of the old lady of the Yang family was over. When Hua Jin and Pei Yan left, Aunt Meng stuffed a big red envelope in her hand.

"Aunt Meng?" Huajin was embarrassed to accept it, and wanted to return the red envelope.

"Take it, it's okay." Pei Yan smiled and held Hua Jin's wrist, "The first time you see an elder, they should give you red envelopes."

"Yes, take it with ease. They should give this red envelope." Yang Shao said, "If you don't take it, we won't worry about it."

Under the warm persuasion of the Yang family, Hua Jin could only accept the red envelope. Secretly sighed in my heart that the world of the rich is so complicated that they even like to give people red envelopes.

After getting in the car, Hua Jincai said to Pei Yan: "It seems that other people didn't take the red envelope?"

Amused by her incomprehensible little eyes, Pei Yan couldn't help but laugh out: "I said you are stupid, you still don't admit it. The first time I took my girlfriend to visit the elders' house, the elders gave you red envelopes. It means they like you very much."

Huajin had a fever on her cheeks: "Original, it turns out that's the case."

"When we get engaged, we will receive a bunch of red envelopes. When we come to visit for the first time after we get married, you can still receive a bunch of red envelopes." Pei Yan counted the relatives who are close or distant. "You can earn a lot of red envelopes. For the sake of red envelopes, do you want to think about it and get engaged first?"

Flower brocade: "..."

"Am I like a woman who marries for money?" Hua Jin was quite wanting, smiling with pink cheeks, "Or, in your eyes, I am such a superficial woman?"

"No, no, you are not superficial at all, I was wrong." Pei Yan shook Huajin's hand, "Let's talk about where to pick you up tomorrow."

"Promise!" Hua Jin poked Pei Yan's forehead with her index finger, "I will send you a message tomorrow."

"Okay." Pei Yan didn't hide, letting Huajin poke his forehead.

Hua Jin couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Fool."

Pei Yan raised her eyebrows: "I can chase you, am I stupid?"

Hua Jin smiled: "You can chase me, not by IQ, but by face."

The driver who drove in front heard the two bury each other all the way, waited for Mr. Pei to send the young lady back home, and after sitting back in the car again, he whispered to him: "Mr. Pei, your mobile phone was forgotten in the car just now. prompt."

Pei Yan turned on the phone, and the smile on his face was an instant message, another strange number.

This time the news is still a screenshot and a website.

December 12, 2012 Little Snow

The coat was washed, but I may never be able to return it to its owner.

Pei Yan stared at this screenshot for nearly a minute, and tremblingly clicked into the website.

The URL jumps to a very old page, the layout is very bad, it is the electronic version of the network notebook that was popular ten years ago, many people like to record some emotions in this network notebook, but with the space, blog The rise of this kind of old-fashioned online notebook has long been abandoned by young people. I did not expect that some people would still use this kind of thing in 2012.

The earliest essay on this account was in July 2011.

Sunny July 18, 2011

This is the first time I come to an Internet cafe, so nervous.

Sunny August 11, 2011

The routes in big cities are so complicated that you can hardly find a place for delivery. But the salary will be paid tomorrow, and my colleagues always ask me to drink water, so I can invite them back.

Rain on August 15, 2011

A lot of money, I am a rich woman with assets worth two thousand yuan, big cities are great

Light rain on August 23, 2011

It’s really convenient to be able to open this webpage on a mobile phone, but the data package is so expensive, only fifteen yuan is so small, I want to save!

Looking at these contents, Pei Yan couldn't help showing a smile until he saw the record on August 29, 2011.

Sunny August 29, 2011

I remembered his license plate number. Why is there such a nice, generous and kind person in the world?

Since August 29th, the record has been dwindling day by day. Most of the content is that the colleague is very good, or the customer is kind-hearted, and sees her delivering the food and is sweating, and even pours water on her. Those who recorded these seem to know a lot of things, such as sticking films, doing housework, cooking by themselves, and repairing water pipes and changing light bulbs.

December 9, 2012 Overcast

The wind is very cold, but his coat is very warm. In my life, I have never seen such a beautiful person, like the warm sun in the sky.

Seeing this familiar content, the smile on Pei Yan's face gradually solidified, even though he didn't want to admit it, he also knew who recorded the content.

Sleet on December 15, 2012

The cold is finally healed. I know what his name is. Can I take the clothes downstairs to his company tomorrow night?

It was recorded here, and it was suddenly broken for a few months, but the last recorded time was March 2013.

Overcast on March 2, 2013

He lost his clothes. Was he who saved me that night?

My life is unfortunate, but I beg him to be safe and happy.

"Mr. Pei?" The driver looked at Pei Yan anxiously. The car had been parked at the door of the villa for a long time, but Mr. Pei had been staring at the phone and did not move. He felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

"What?" Pei Yan looked up at him.

"Your home has arrived." The driver was dazzled by the street light. Did he make a mistake just now? Why did you think Mr. Pei's eyes were red?

Pei Yan got out of the car and left without looking back.

The driver was even more worried. In the past, if he sent Mr. Pei off work late at night, Mr. Pei would specifically say that he was careful on the road. How does it look like...something is wrong today.

Stepping into the door, Pei Yan's phone rang again, and Hua Jin initiated a video call request.

Pei Yan pressed the call button with a smile on her face: "Did you watch some bad TV series again?"

"No, I just ask if you have gone home safely." Hua Jin smiled crookedly in the video, "I'm relieved to see you get home safely."

"Why did you suddenly become so caring?" Pei Yan walked to the sofa and sat down, "Could it be...what did you do to sorry me, now you have a guilty conscience?"

"What? I'm not a scumbag." Hua Jin leaned against the bed and looked at the empty big house behind Pei Yan, remembering what Jiang Yutong said today, the house is so big that Pei Yan has always lived alone. When he is sad, there are No one is with him? Does anyone accompany him when he wants to speak?

"Well, I remember what you said." Pei Yan chuckled, "You like me."

"It's good to know." Hua Jin smiled with one hand in her face. She stared at Pei Yan's face for a while, and suddenly her complexion changed greatly, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"What?" Pei Yan covered his eyes.

"Some redness." Hua Jin sat up from the bed, "Are there any discomforts in the eyes?"

"Oh." Pei Yan said casually, "Maybe when I was catching fish today, I was allergic to dirty water, and there was nothing uncomfortable."

The author has something to say: Pei Yan: I am happy o(╥﹏╥)o

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