The live broadcast was scheduled for Thursday, so Gu Qinger didn't have to go to school and had a lot of free time.
The next day, she went to see Pei Si-chun's illness.
As soon as he walked into the Pei family villa, Chen Jin came forward to greet him.
That carefully smiling face looks just like a well-behaved grandson.
"This time it's all my fault, I shouldn't have exposed your true nature in public, and people wouldn't have misunderstood that I had a private relationship with you, and you wouldn't have been cyberbullied..."
To express his sincere apology, Chen Jin took out his bank card.
"My family is very strict with me, this is the private house money I've managed to save up over 20 years of marriage."
Gu Qingqing nodded in satisfaction, this was a well-behaved grandson worth cultivating.
Handing over the bank card, he said, "You're very sensible."
Chen Jin wiped away his cold sweat and finally put his heart back in his chest.
"Is that Gu Qinqin?"
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Pei Yihang saw his heavily paid doctoral student's humble and low-key appearance, as well as the little girl's fearless and unhesitant attitude when taking out her bank card, which almost shattered his three views.
What right does he have to open a backdoor for himself at Chen Jin's place, while the old man only frowns and coldly warns that scientific research cannot be fake, but when it comes to this scourge, he becomes so "well-behaved and obedient"?
Pei Yihang fully expressed his disdain for Gu Qingqing with his overbearing tone.
Chen Shen came over and took a look, his eyes were quite complex.
Less than half a month later, he found that his family's Pei Ye seemed to have really increased his tolerance for the opposite sex.
Are blind massage therapists always this skilled?
No wonder even his master said, great masters are among ordinary people.
"Her medical skills... aren't bad." This was his first time giving a direct compliment on Gu Qinqin's medical skills.
"Ha!"
A blind massage therapist can't go anywhere else. Moreover, even if the medical skills are excellent, what's the use of having a bad character?
He didn't suspect at all that Gu Qinger was relying on her identity as the one who cured Pei Sicheng's illness to threaten and bribe Chen Jin. Apart from Pei Sicheng, who else had the ability to make Chen Jin behave like a grandson?
Gu Qingqing sensed an unpleasant atmosphere as soon as she entered and looked up to see Pei Yihang.
The Bae family conglomerate is one of the four major conglomerates in Hua Guo, and she still knows some information about the people in charge.
The direct line of the Pei family, for some reason, died or fell ill one after another, and their power gradually declined. It was Pei Yihang who suddenly rose to prominence, killing and deciding with determination, and regained control of the Pei family's power in his hands.
The top families in the imperial capital, except for the Fu family, this is one of the only two families controlled by the younger generation.
But such a person was not in Gu Qing's eyes, her line of sight slipped away and she walked straight upstairs.
The normally composed and dignified President Pei Yihang suddenly found himself being ignored by everyone, which made him very uncomfortable.
She slightly shifted her body to block the little girl's path, "Are you Gu Qianqian?"
"Uh-huh."
"Who is your master?"
Gu Qiangqiang: "Ghost Doctor's Holy Hand."
"It's impossible!"
"Look, I told you so but you didn't believe me. What's the point of wasting words asking?"
Bai Yihang: ……
Taking a deep breath, he regained his composure as the CEO of the Pei Corporation: "Is what you're saying true?"
The girl blinked her big eyes, "Fake, just kidding you. Actually, I am the Ghost Doctor Saint Hand."
Grass!
A good little girl, why grow up with a mouth?
He shouldn't have talked to her!
As soon as he heard the sound, Pei Si Chen's figure appeared at the staircase entrance, "Pei Yi Hang."
Pei Yihang was standing with his back to the stairs, and suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He quickly moved aside, forcing a smile, "Ninth Uncle, I'll take care of the guests for you."
Ninth Uncle?
Gu Qing's gaze floated lightly onto Pei Si Chen's body.
This lifetime...
Bai Sixian just faintly swept a glance at Bai Yihang, his gaze even colder.
Pei Yihang didn't even dare to breathe heavily now.
His earliest childhood memory was not his parents' appearance, but going to the old Pei family mansion and seeing his nine-year-old uncle sitting in the garden, holding a foreign language textbook, still able to use three languages to argue with the teacher with a straight face.
At that time, ABCD was all he could recite.
At that time, Ninth Uncle was like a ray of light shining through the top of his head, dazzling like a god.
It's probably because his childhood impression was too deep, so he never dared to be presumptuous in front of this ninth uncle.
Pei Sichen personally came downstairs and spread out his big hands.
Gu Qing was taken aback for a moment.
Pei Si Chen said: "The first chapter of 'Education of Love'."
Gu Qingqing suddenly came to a realization and placed her small hand in his palm. Pei Sichen suddenly spread out his five fingers, intertwining them with hers.
Gu Qiangqiang's big eyes were full of doubt: "Is this how you hold hands?"
Pei Si Chen's face was serious: "The textbook doesn't have a detailed description, but I've studied other materials and this should be the standard way to hold hands."
Gu Qiangqiang nodded: "So it was."
Interlocking fingers can maximize skin contact, but when he taught her, he didn't notice this detail.
Details determine success or failure, no wonder that person can't teach her.
She always thought his theoretical knowledge was solid, but his achievements in scientific research were not as good as hers, mostly due to limitations of practical ability.
"You don't have to be afraid of him." Pei Si Chen suddenly said, "He is just the CEO of the Pei Group, but I am the chairman and can decide whether he stays or goes."
Pei Yihang: ……
No, Ninth Uncle, we're family, don't try to bully me like that!
Gu Qiangqiang: ……
Isn't the chairman of the Pei family conglomerate the ailing old Mr. Pei who has been bedridden for years? Is he planning to hand over the position of chairman to him?
Uh, no!
How could it be possible for someone she's never heard of to inherit this position!
Suddenly, she remembered that the Pei Group had half of its state-owned capital. Not only the Pei Group, but also the Fu, Gu and Bo Groups had some state-owned capital injected into them, with proportions all controlled at around 10%.
And all these assets are in the hands of a mysterious big BOSS, who can mobilize these large capitals to counter international risks at critical moments, such as the Asian financial storm ten years ago and the RMB sniper attack three years ago, which were both international disasters caused by M country's economic means.
China can get through it, thanks to the role of national macro-control measures and the strong resistance and persistence against capital risks.
Whenever a financial group drops the chain or sells out, it may lead to a complete collapse of the anti-war front line, and countless funds will be swept away by foreign capital, causing immeasurable property losses for ordinary domestic people.
That's why countries must have a say in the four major blocs.
Those who control this capital are jokingly called the nation's darlings.
Such an important figure, how could GF9 not have investigated, it's just that they couldn't find anything.
And as for Pei Si Chen in front of her, she couldn't find any information on him either. Hehe...
Bai Sixun suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck and turned to look at the little girl: "What?"
"Gu Qingqing smiled slyly: 'Suddenly found out you're very rich.'"
The chairman of the Bae family conglomerate is certainly very wealthy.
"Pei Si Chen nodded: 'If you want to raise the price of the set meal, no way.'"
His tone was very light, and yet this indifferent tone of refusal did not affect the gentleness with which he held the little girl's hand.
Kashiwagi arrived just in time to hear this, and he couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his face. Shouldn't he find a book on romance for his master Pei to study?
