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Same name, same surname, same identity

  Now that the boss has arrived, Lei Bei, this dispensable special assistant, should step down and yield to others. His main task today is to act as a diligent driver and accompany the secretary to attend the meeting with the boss. Let's give it to the boss's wife instead.

  Song Yuqiao took over the materials handed over by Pei Si and was slightly surprised.

  Pei Su Cheng said: "Cheng's meeting, you accompany me there."

  He finished speaking and leaned back in his seat, rubbing his brow, possibly because this matter was too thorny?

  Song Yuqiao didn't make excuses and started browsing through the materials.

  From X Mountain to the city, it's about a 30-minute drive for the Chengshi Group. Song Yuqiao needs to finish reading the 20 pages of materials in her hand and memorize them, which is a huge workload. She tied up the scattered hair on her shoulders and lowered her head, flipping through page by page.

  Pei Si Cheng leaned against the car window, his elbow propping up his cheek, looking at Song Yu Qiao's serious expression at this moment.

  In front of the driver, Li Bei. Really want to turn into a wisp of smoke and drift away, so as not to be such a big burden as a light bulb, can only sit in the front seat, trying to minimize one's presence.

  Pei Si Cheng thought Song Yu Qiao was most adorable when she was serious, and he had unintentionally excluded himself from her thoughts. Suddenly feeling a thrill in his heart, he wanted to tease Song Yu Qiao, but as he stretched out his hand halfway, he withdrew it again. Let her look at the data for now; teasing her could wait until tonight.

  He let Song Yuqiao look at the materials. It was just to find her something to do, not letting her sit and think wildly, as for dealing with Cheng Fuqiu that fox, he alone was enough, these materials were completely negligible whether they existed or not.

  However, Song Yuqiao was really serious about studying and had a good memory, but logic reasoning was her weakness. Those math problems back then were simply going to exhaust her brain cells.

  After reading through all the materials, Song Yuqiao closed her eyes and recalled for a moment, rubbing her temples with two fingers. Two fingers were already covering her temples.

  Song Yuqiao opened her eyes to find Pei Si Cheng leaning over, massaging her temples and saying, "I'm just a bit tired, it's nothing, you don't need to help me."

  Pei Si chuckled and said: "I'll serve you, I'm willing."

  The guy in front, Li Bei, immediately raised the partition in between, this kind of affectionate scene is seen too often and can cause eye strain. Moreover, this loser cannot be compared to the boss, if he walked over with an air of arrogance and said "serve you, I'm willing", his girlfriend would definitely throw a slipper at him and retort: "Get out! Did you take the wrong medicine?"

  Alas, people really can't be compared, comparing people will make you angry, fortunately he has a heart that is content and happy.

  When it was time to get off the car, Song Yuqiao put all the materials into the file folder handed over by Li Bei. "Li Tezhu, aren't you going with me? I've only browsed through them once and I'm afraid that when the time comes, I won't be able to respond properly."

  "There's a boss around, what can't be handled? Don't worry, Miss Song, there won't be any problem."

  Song Yuqiao turned around and looked at Li Bei several times, "Is Assistant Li going on vacation to the seaside? He looks like he's gotten a lot darker."

  Li Bei smiled and nodded in agreement.

  But in his heart, 10,000 horses are galloping away! He went on vacation to the Middle East! He got so tanned that even his girlfriend didn't recognize him.

  Because Song Yuqiao's skirt was not very formal, Pei Sheng took Song Yuqiao to the nearby shopping mall first, directly swiped his card to buy a professional suit dress, and asked the salesperson to cut off the label on the back.

  In front of the floor mirror, Song Yuqiao borrowed a comb from the salesperson, tied her hair back, and took out a small card from her bag to hold down those stray hairs.

  Actually, Pei was eager to try at this time. He really wanted to try what it's like to comb and tie Song Yuqiao's hair, maybe it would be different from Vancouver. However, due to the timing, he could only look for another opportunity.

  Song Yuqiao thanked the shopping guide and returned the comb, then followed behind Pei Si's back to the Chengshi Group company.

  The location of Chengshi Group is in the central area of S City, but three years ago, for some reason, it was on the verge of bankruptcy and then miraculously rose again.

  Pei Si nodded slightly and lowered his head to say to Song Yuqiao, "Do you still remember the last time we went to the hospital for a prenatal checkup, Tang Qishi's wife?"

  Song Yu nodded: "I remember."

  "Cheng Xiao Wen, she was the adopted daughter of the Cheng family, but later some things happened and she left the Cheng family. Her original older brother, Cheng Fu Qiu, is someone who only cares about his own interests and will do whatever it takes to achieve them. He's the person we're going to meet now."

  Song Yuqiao has already seen Fu Qiu's introduction on the attached materials just now, and indeed, his methods are not very bright.

  "What about Gu Qingcheng?"

  Pei Si suddenly smiled: "What do you think?"

  Song Yuqiao said: "From what I've seen in the materials, this person is too sinister. However, Gu Qingcheng also has a very hard wrist, but he has principles."

  Pei Si nodded and took a half step back, pulling Song Yuqiao's wrist.

  But now they were already in Cheng's company, where there were employees everywhere. Song Yuqiao was afraid of being seen and having a bad influence, so he quickly pulled his hand out.

  As I walked into the company, a very pretty secretary came forward and said, "Director Pei, I am Director Cheng's secretary. Please come this way."

  Song Yuqiao followed Pei Si Cheng, half a step behind him, holding his briefcase, his mind full of the information he had just seen about this cooperation, going through it one by one, afraid that he would encounter some unexpected situation at the critical moment.

  The secretary opened the office door and a man inside stood up, walked over to shake hands with Pei Si, "Brother Pei, you're really hard to invite, it took three visits to finally get you here from City C. Come on, Little Feng, brew a pot of good Bi Luo Chun tea to entertain General Manager Pei."

  Song Yuqiao could tell from this sentence that this time it was basically just a pure chat, and only a few sentences were mentioned about the contract issue, so there was no need for Song Yuqiao to assist on the side.

  She looked at Pei Si Cheng, the meaning in her eyes couldn't be clearer. Pei Si Cheng understood and nodded slightly. Song Yu Qiao followed Secretary Miss of Cheng Fu Qiu out of the office to wait outside.

  Just as they walked out, the secretary directly pulled Song Yuqiao and asked: "How come your CEO Pei is so handsome? Is he single? How old is he this year? Does he really have a cute baby son? How many days will you stay in S city this time?"

  A string of questions threw Song Yuqiao off a bit, and after being stunned for a moment, she felt a sour taste in her heart. She lowered her head to organize the materials in her hand: "I'm not too clear about Director Pei's private matters either."

  The secretary asked again: "Aren't you his personal assistant?"

  "Not really," Song Yuqiao said, "I'm just temporarily transferred here."

  "Oh." The secretary ignored Song Yuqiao and sat down on one side to play with her phone.

  As expected, people are still flattering and stepping on each other. Some people can curry favor with you by using your name, while others can trample you to death by using the loss of your reputation. The coldness and warmth of human relationships, Song Yuqiao has seen enough in these years.

  In business, there is nothing to criticize, but a gentleman loves wealth and takes it in a proper way.

  Pei Si Cheng had dealt with Cheng Fu Qiu before and knew his character, so this time even though it was a cooperative project, he didn't put in too much effort. As for the profit, Cheng Fu Qiu asked to follow local customs, giving Pei Si Cheng 10% and then splitting the remaining 60-40.

  Pei Si Cheng smiled and leaned back on the sofa, "Director Cheng, isn't this cutting off a piece of your own flesh? If it succeeds, how much will you lose?"

  Cheng Fuqiu took out a pack of good cigarettes, lit one for himself, and then offered the pack to Pei Su, "Want one?"

  Pei Si Cheng took out a cigarette from the pack, borrowed Cheng Fu Qiu's lighter and lit it.

  However, there was no smoke, but between the fingers, the cigarette smoke was faintly visible, and a wisp of blue smoke floated upwards on the cigarette.

  Cheng Fu spat out a smoke ring and said, "Doesn't Director Pei know that you can't give up the child to catch the wolf?"

  Since Cheng Fuqiu has already given up the extra 10% willingly, Pei Si didn't have any reason to return it. In business, there's no such thing as a "gentleman".

  After talking for about half an hour, Pei Si Cheng extinguished the nearly burnt-out cigarette in the ashtray and stood up. "There are still things to deal with at the branch company, let's stop chatting here with Director Cheng."

  Cheng Fuqiu saw him off and said: "Tonight I'll host a gathering, and I must invite Brother Pei to come over, so I can fulfill my duties as the host."

  Pei Si Cheng did not respond with a yes or no, and instead took a step forward and walked out first.

  As he walked out, the first thing he saw was Song Yuqiao sitting quietly on the resting chair in front of him, waiting for him.

  Pei Si Cheng remembered that the first time he had a slight movement in his heart towards Song Yu Qiao was when she quietly waited for him, without any restless movements, just patiently waiting for him, even if her mind went blank and she stared blankly into space.

  Song Yuqiao's bag was placed on a chair to one side, sitting upright and staring blankly at a green potted plant in front of her. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the office door open, with almost no reaction time, she immediately stood up.

  While the secretary next door saw that Cheng Fuqiu's office door was open, she had already placed a stack of documents on her desk on top of her mobile phone to block it, and immediately stood up.

  As they walked out of the Cheng's company gate, Song Yuqiao asked: "Has it been settled?"

  Pei Si Cheng said: "The previous contract content, I had Deng Yu discuss it with me before, basically already finalized, only the last one share, Cheng Fu Qiu asked me to come over personally to discuss, and you know what he offered me?"

  Song Yuqiao had previously read about this cooperation and understood some inside information, so he casually guessed: "46 points?"

  "Smart," Pei Ci looked at Song Yuqiao, his eyes filled with gentle adoration, "yes, but the condition he set is six to four."

  Song Yuqiao slightly frowned: "Won't there be any tricks?"

  Pei Si walked to the front of the car, and Li Bei had already opened the door. He sidestepped to let Song Yuqiao get in first, then followed her in, pinching her nose: "There must be a trick. Now he's giving you one-tenth of the money, there must be other things he wants to ask for. This is profit, what businessmen value most, even if it's just a fraction. But now I'm actually eager to owe Cheng Fuqiu a favor, and wait until it comes in handy."

  Song Yu Qiao tilted her head, moved her lips, but didn't say a word.

  Pei Si Cheng's eyes saw through her at a glance, and he leaned over to pinch her chin, saying: "What words were rolling around in your mouth and swallowed back?"

  Song Yuqiao directly brushed away Pei Sheng's hand, "You haven't already guessed, yet you still ask me again?"

  She was transparent in front of Pei Su Cheng, even if she was wrapped in down jacket, he could directly see through her clothes to her inner heart.

  Pei Si chuckled lightly: "Yu Qiao, I'm indeed a merchant, are you afraid that I'll sell you off?"

  Song Yuqiao couldn't bear it anymore and stared at Pei Si Cheng: "Hurry up and sell me, to whoever is fine."

  "What about your son?"

  Then Song Yuqiao stopped talking.

  Bae Hwan-young is now undoubtedly a treasure in Song Yu-kyo's heart, and fortunately, this trashy thing that Song Yu-kyo considers a treasure is under the name of Bae Se-chang.

  It's almost eleven o'clock now, if I go to the branch company again, lunch at Song's house will be late. Although Pei Si Cheng has investigated and knows that Song Yu Qiao has already left the Song family, what he cares about is only one grandmother, but for the first time going there, it's always necessary to understand some etiquette.

  Pei Suchen asked Li Bei: "At the branch company, can Deng Yu handle it well?"

  Li Bei said: "I've already called and asked, Xu Shaojie's wife hasn't gone to the company to make trouble yet, but maybe it'll be in the next day or two."

  Pei Si nodded: "First go to Song's house."

  Li Bei drove steadily, but after a ten-minute drive, the Song family's gate was already open in front of him.

  Song Yuqiao got off the car, and Pei Si Cheng also followed her down from the car.

  "Are you going too?"

  "Hmm." Pei Si raised an eyebrow, "This morning, Grandma invited me, didn't you hear?"

  Indeed, Old Lady Song instructed Pei Si Cheng specially before she left that he should come home for lunch at noon.

  It felt strange to walk into the Song family's gate with Pei Si Cheng. Song Yu Qiao was still by Pei Si Cheng's side, and when they were about to arrive at Grandma's courtyard, Song Yu Qiao hesitated for a moment, but Pei Si Cheng continued walking forward. She didn't think much and directly grabbed Pei Si Cheng's right hand, "We've passed it, it's over here."

  Pei's line of sight first fell down and landed on Song Yuqiao's hand that was holding his, before he lifted his head to look at Song Yuqiao.

  Song Yuqiao only then realized that just now, she had directly pulled Pei Cheng's hand in her subconscious mind, and her brain hadn't even had time to react. Now she felt a burning sensation on the palm of her hand, as if a thin layer of sweat had already formed.

  She was about to let go, but Pei Su's hand grasped hers instead, holding it in his palm. "Yue Qiao, once you hold on, don't let go."

  Pei Si's heart had already moved, and earlier Song Yuqiao had taken the initiative to hold his hand, which was enough to warm his heart for a while. He slightly bent down, wanting to get a closer look at the expression in Song Yuqiao's eyes now. A thin layer of red flush had already appeared on Song Yuqiao's cheeks, "What, what's wrong?"

  "It's nothing." Pei Su gently kissed her cheek and wiped his face.

  When the two turned around, they saw a man standing not far in front of them, who had completely stiffened.

  Song Yi's face turned somewhat pale and iron-colored, never expecting that in the Song household, they would openly display affection for each other...

  "Song Yuqiao, what are you doing?!" he sternly asked.

  Song Yuqiao's face, which had originally curved upwards slightly at the corners of her mouth, immediately drooped as soon as she saw Song Yi. She pulled Pei Si Cheng and turned to leave.

  She didn't want to quarrel as soon as they met, so there was only one way out: avoid meeting.

  Song Yi saw Song Yuqiao's indifferent attitude now, and he felt even more furious, his tone couldn't help but become a few degrees sharper: "Is this the proper etiquette when seeing Father? Are you back in the Song household just to show me your attitude?"

  Song Yuqiao stopped in her tracks, although she repeatedly warned herself not to get angry, but after hearing Song Hui's words, she still felt indignant and said: "I came back with my boyfriend to see grandma, what does it have to do with you?"

  Before Song Hui's face turned blue and spoke, Pei Si Cheng had already smiled and said one step ahead: "Chairman Song, hello."

  Song Yi had been staring at Song Yu Qiao just now, but when Pei Sheng Cheng spoke up, he only then noticed Pei Sheng Cheng standing beside Song Yu Qiao.

  Indeed, it's Pei Si Cheng; in business circles, there are a few people who don't know the third young master of the Pei family?

  It's just that Song Yi really didn't notice him earlier, only because Pei Si Cheng had retracted his entire aura. This person is not simple at all; when he wants others to notice him, it's absolutely impossible to ignore him, all due to the kind of aura that can be released and withdrawn at will.

  Song Yuqiao had already dragged Pei Cheng away, Song Hui snorted and turned back to the main building, this meal was not worth eating, purely finding fault in his heart.

  However, when Song Yi returned to the main building and waited until almost noon, no one cooked because everyone in the kitchen was called to Old Lady Song's courtyard today.

  ………………

  Song Yu pulled Geola along as they walked past an artificial lake, then stopped in their tracks. Without turning around to look at Peisong, he said, "The one just now was my dad."

  Because Song Yuqiao was gazing down at the artificial lake in front of her, Pei Su could only see her profile and the shadows cast on her face by the natural light blocking her bangs. He nodded: "Mm, I know."

  "After getting a affirmative answer from Pei Sheng, Song Yuqiao continued: 'Song Hui and my mother got divorced the year I graduated from high school. At first, my sister, brother and I didn't see any signs of it at all, but it suddenly exploded one night. That evening, I heard the sound of things being smashed and TVs being broken upstairs all night long. My sister and I were older, while my brother was only in junior high then. Originally, my sister said she would go up first to take a look, but after a while, she didn't come down. So my brother and I went up together, and that's when we saw Song Hui beating our mom, looking like he had gone crazy with red eyes. Xu Yuanyi was standing next to him, seemingly trying to mediate, but not doing anything at all, just pulling my sister away and saying some irrelevant things... Oh yeah, Xu Yuanyi is now my stepmother.'"

  Song Yu paused for a moment, "My brother rushed up to pull Song Hui, but was suddenly flung away by Song Hui, hitting his head on the wall and immediately bursting into blood. I will never forget the scene of Song Hui going crazy that night, he even called my brother a wild species."

  Every time she recalls it, Song Yuqiao feels heartache.

  She pulled Pei's arm, squatted down, and covered her face with one hand.

  It was as if overnight, heaven and earth had turned upside down. The Song family, once a paradise, bid farewell to paradise.

  Pei Si bent down and pulled Song Yuqiao's hand away from her eyes, staring at the tears rolling in her eye sockets. "What are you crying for? You didn't do anything wrong."

  Song Yuqiao shook her head, "Between Song Hui and my mom, my sister and I have always said that they were deeply in love. We never expected something like this to happen suddenly. Just three days before that day was their wedding anniversary, and they even went out for a romantic candlelit dinner together. As a couple who had been married for twenty years, they were always the model husband and wife. I still can't believe it..."

  Pei Shichen had investigated Song Yuqiao three months ago, and at the same time, he also investigated the Song family. This matter, even if Song Yuqiao didn't say it out loud, Pei Shichen could still guess the general idea.

  It was because of this matter that Song Yuqiao became so afraid of being emotional, afraid of paying out emotions and getting betrayed in return, afraid of falling in love but not making it to the end, let alone with Ye Zenan, which ultimately led to their divorce.

  Pei Si patted Song Yuqiao's back: "There is a reason for everything, your mother didn't marry into Canada? Isn't she living well now?"

  Song Yu nodded: "Uh-huh, my mom married a Canadian, I've met that foreigner, he's really friendly to people..."

  Pei Si Cheng chuckled lightly and pulled up Song Yu Qiao, "You suddenly crouched down, I thought you were out of your mind and wanted to jump into the lake. In that case, I'd sacrifice myself to jump in with you."

  Song Yuqiao didn't know why, but after seeing Song Hui, she stood up and pulled the corner of her mouth at Pei Si Cheng, "It doesn't mean anything, I just wanted to tell you about my situation, otherwise you would have seen it too and thought it was strange."

  Walking into Old Lady Song's courtyard, Song Yuqiao asked: "Are you nervous?"

  Pei Si let out a snort of laughter and said: "I'm so nervous, I have to meet the parents."

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  She didn't think Pei Shuai would be nervous either, it was just a casual question, someone like him doesn't need others to worry about him.

  As soon as I entered the house, the first thing I saw was Xu Yuanyi, directing people on how to arrange the dishes on the table.

  Song Yuqiao's footsteps paused for a moment, and Xuyuan Yi had already seen the two people who had just entered. "Yuqiao is back, just in time, let's have dinner quickly."

  Xu Yuanyi wiped her hands and walked over, seeing the person standing next to Song Yujiao, "So this is Zenan, I met you once in high school, indeed a perfect match for my family's Yujiao."

  Song Yuqiao said expressionlessly: "This is my boyfriend, I have divorced Ye Zenan."

  Paisong Chen's face had completely darkened, his eyes coldly staring at Xu Yuanyi, "Sorry, I don't remember ever seeing you before. My name is Paisong Chen, you've probably heard of me, the Paisong Chen of C City's Pai family, same name, same surname, same identity, that's me."

  Song Yuqiao was amused by Pei Si's words and couldn't help but curve the corners of her mouth upwards.

  Xu Yuanyi's face turned pale upon hearing this.

  She was just going to tease for a couple of sentences, before that she had indeed heard Mrs. Song telling Aunt Wang about Song Yuqiao's divorce, and suddenly felt sarcastic in her heart, who insisted on getting married back then, and now they are divorced after all.

  But she never thought that after divorce, she could actually lean on a rich man? And he looks even more prosperous than before.

  Xu Yuanyi smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I'm old and my eyesight is failing. It's good that you're divorced. That Ye Zenan, he doesn't seem like a good person to me, it's better that you've changed."

  Pei Si Cheng dragged out the tone, making a long "oh" sound. "Also," he turned to Song Yu Qiao and said, "Later tell grandma that this family's nanny is too impolite, should we change to another one?"

  Xu Yuanyi: "......"

  Song Yu gave Xu Yuyi a cold glance and said, "It's time for a change."

  As they passed through the living room, a soft and sweet childlike voice suddenly came from inside. Forks on the table.

  "Sister!"

  For some reason, Xu Yuanyi also felt a headache. Song Qiheng was clearly her own son, no matter how many times she taught him, he was always exceptionally close to Song Shuying and Song Yujiao, and that Song Yuheng whom she had never met before. If it was said that it was a blood relationship, then it couldn't be explained at all, which really made her feel headache.

  Song Qihuan had already dropped the toy in her hand and ran over to Song Yuqiao, directly pulling on Song Yuqiao's hand: "Sister, do you still remember me? I'm Song Qihuan."

  Song Yuqiao hadn't had time to respond, but Pei Hangyu, who was always coaxing the child behind him, jumped up and shouted, "Sister?!"

  His sister is actually the sister of this little brat? Then if his sister really got together with his dad, wouldn't that make this little brat his uncle? Oh no, I mean, maternal uncle?

  No matter what it is, he doesn't allow it!

  How can his generation possibly be younger than this small bean sprout! Can't bear it!

  Then, Pei Hangyu also threw away the toy in his hand and ran to Song Yuqiao's face, looking up at her with a loud cry: "Sister!"

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  Pei Si rubbed his forehead.

  He felt completely confused, previously his mother called Song Yuqiao "big sister", now his son also calls Song Yuqiao "sister"......