Pei Yun withdrew his hand with a cold face and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Thank you for your kindness. Let's go now."

Without waiting for Qinansi's reply, he turned and walked directly to the elevator door.

Song Weiyu looked at Qin Nansi staring at the figure that was gradually going away, and joked: "Hey, everyone has entered the elevator, it's time to come back to your senses!"

Qin Nansi looked away and frowned slightly: "Weiyu, do you think he wanted to hit me when he raised his hand just now?"

Song Weiyu burst out laughing, "You idiot!"

She couldn't help but poked Qinansi's forehead, and said in an unyielding voice: "Well, why did they hit you? Didn't you say he was gentle and polite? Also, why did you pull me out as a shield?"

Qin Nan thought about it for a while. He had dodged just now. He might have misunderstood.

Annoyed by her rude behavior just now, she let out a deep breath: "Isn't it because I see you like him and want to make him a match?"

It's just that it seems to make people angry.

"..." Song Weiyu's face was speechless, "You are so stupid, you have never thought that a big CEO who is very busy every day has specially sent you an invitation letter.

Is it because the drunkard is not interested in drinking?"

Qin Nansi was puzzled, "Then what does he mean by being a drunkard?"

"...You will know when you really divorce Liang Huaijue."

...

Pei Yun, who had just walked into the elevator, was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he thought about Qin Nansi's attempt to set him up with the woman next to her.

So stupid!

Whoever likes egg tarts wants to eat it, he doesn't care about it.

...

As soon as Pei Yun returned home, he received a call from Fu An.

"Mr. Pei, when the public relations department was dealing with this negative public comment, it was discovered that when the negative comments were almost under control, a large wave of bad comments would pop up, and they would even become more and more outrageous, involving the negative impact on you and the company.

slander."

Fu An on the other side of the phone said, pulling up a data analysis table from his iPad, and continued: "About 25% are about the scandal between you and Miss Qi, and about 40% of the users

It is an attempt to spread rumors about you, and the rest is to smear and slander the company."

Pei Yun changed into slippers and sat on the sofa, his face gradually darkened after hearing this.

"Mr. Pei, the cooperation projects we have talked about recently are all serious. There is no coercion or inducement. It shouldn't be caused by our company's mortal enemy, right?" Fu An expressed his guess.

Pei Yun paused while tapping his fingers on the armrest of the chair, and thought for a moment: "No."

Fu An said, "Mr. Pei, have you guessed the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"Yeah." Pei Yun narrowed his eyes, with a stern look in his eyes.

"Who is so bold as to throw dirty water on you?"

Pei Yun's eyes were slightly cold. He searched for how to make egg tarts on his iPad and answered unhurriedly: "Focus on the old man from the Liang family."

After saying this, Fu An understood.

Oops, it turned out to be Old Man Liang’s good deed!

I didn’t expect that even though I have retired to the point of listening to politics from behind the curtain, my character and methods are still so wicked.

Fu An has always looked down on Old Liang since he learned what kind of person he was.

If Mr. Xiao Liang and Mr. Pei were not so familiar, how would the Liang Group have the opportunity to obtain so many good resources.

What kind of financial and powerful position does the Liang family have? That bad old man dares to challenge Mr. Pei and the Pei Group. Doesn’t he have the middle letter of ac in his heart?

Fu An cursed in his heart.

"Okay, I understand. I will definitely let someone check it out." "Yeah."

"Mr. Pei, if you have real evidence, do you want to prove that this whole thing is Old Man Liang's little trick behind the scenes?"

Pei Yun clicked on a tutorial on making egg tarts and muttered: "No need for now, let's see what happens."

"Okay, is there anything else you need to tell me to do?"

"No."

"Okay." Just as Fu An was about to hang up the phone, he heard: "Wait a moment, I have something to ask you."

"Please tell me, you must tell me everything you know, hehe."

Fu An was full of admiration and adoration for Pei Yun. He not only regarded Pei Yun as his immediate boss, but in his heart, Pei Yun was like a god. While he admired him, he couldn't help but want to get closer and be friends.

Sometimes Fu An would joke and tease Pei Yun. Fortunately, Pei Yun was a very good boss, with a face as cold as a statue, but he would also respond to Fu An's teasing.

"Can you pick eggs?"

"???"

What's the problem?

"Are you picky about your eggs?"

"Could it be that you were playing with eggs?"

"..." Fu An was a little unbelievable when he heard this: "Why do you want to pick eggs? What do you want to do?"

"Egg tarts." Pei Yun's voice was light, "I want to know how to select the best quality eggs."

"...You don't want to learn how to make egg tarts by yourself, do you?"

Pei Yun hummed and didn't explain much.

Fu An was stunned for a moment, never thinking that his Bingshan CEO would one day wash his hands and make soup.

"Mr. Pei, when I buy eggs, I just take them randomly, as long as they are edible eggs."

He chuckled twice and said, "Mr. Pei, why don't you ask Grandma Pei and Aunt Pei? Or your aunt at home, they must be more experienced than me."

Pei Yun frowned slightly: "Bai asked."

Fu An laughed wildly again, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Mr. Pei, do you want to make egg tarts with your own hands and give them to that beautiful lady?"

Speaking of this, Fu An suddenly thought of someone, Miss Qi.

He asked hesitantly: "Mr. Pei, isn't that beauty Miss Qi?"

"Hang up."

Fu An was about to break the casserole and ask the question, but what he received was a beep from the phone receiver.

"..."

It doesn't matter, he already knows the answer.

...

Two hours later, the hot searches for the scandal had been completely suppressed, and the topic could no longer be found. Even searches for Qi Nansi’s name showed 404.

At that time, Liang Huaijue on the other side saw that the negative comments were still increasing, especially after he had quarreled with the old man.

He was very angry and suspected that the old man was behind the bad comments this time and found someone to spread a large number of slanderous remarks about Qin Nansi and Pei Yun on the Internet.

If he was just targeting Qin Nansi, he could still guess the old man's intentions, but why would he want to launch a life-long attack on Pei Yun?

Liang Huaijue convened a meeting with the company's public relations department and technical staff and asked them to solve the problem quickly.

Not long after, the manager of the public relations department said cautiously: "Mr. Liang, we have found that the negative comments are decreasing. It is obviously under control, but this is not done by people in our technical department."

Liang Huaijue frowned, "Have you found out who did it?"

The public relations department manager shook his head, "Not yet, but judging from such a quick and decisive handling method, this person should be very strong."

Liang Huaijue's face completely darkened, he glanced at the manager of the public relations department, and said coldly: "What do you mean, are you saying that I am weak?"

"...No, you are also very capable. I sincerely admire you." the PR manager explained sweatily.

Liang Huaijue calmed down his gloomy expression and raised his hand: "Okay, I probably guessed who it is, let's go down, it's boring."

After the public relations manager left, Liang Huaijue lit a cigarette and stared at Pei Yun's mobile phone number, lost in thought.

After a long while, he took a long puff of cigarette and dialed Pei Yun's number.

"What's up?"

"Are you really in love with Qinansi?"

This was the first time Liang Huaijue got straight to the point and asked Pei Yun this question in a serious tone.

Hearing this, Pei Yun frowned and pondered for a long time without speaking.

A trace of anxiety appeared on Liang Huaijue's face, "Speak, why don't you answer?"

Pei Yun couldn't help but sneered, "What is my answer? Does it matter?"

"important!"

Liang Huaijue took a long puff of cigarette, and the thick nicotine almost paralyzed his heart.
To be continued...