I'll loosen the soil (h)

Volume 70

Chen Xin made a few witty remarks, trying to get away with it, but Xiao Xie started to mess around with this class reunion in a serious manner.

As soon as the agreed time arrived yesterday, Zhang Shun drove to the downstairs of the hotel.

Pei Xuan was lightly made up and wore a pair of sunglasses. Passers-by in the lobby mistook her for a celebrity and took pictures of her with their mobile phones.

The suburban villa was too dirty to live in, so she and He Lin stayed in the hotel that Zhang Shun helped to book last night.

Now she is ready to go and meet this Mr. Ou.

Ou Zihua was in the office, having a headache about a project at hand. He borrowed the names of several companies to form a project to shoot a TV series that claimed to have an investment of 600 million.

The investment was fake, and the money laundering was real. This was Ou Zihua's usual trick. But now that Pei Wenming is dead, he has lost his backer and is under close scrutiny , he dared not rashly pour out the dirty money in his hand.

The project has been launched, and the dirty money cannot be taken out, so it must be replaced with clean money. Ou Zihua has to make up at least half of the 600 million,

which is simply cutting a piece of his flesh.

There was a knock on the door, and the female secretary reminded him at the door, Mr. Ou, Manager Zhang is here.

Ou Zihua was so annoyed that he threw the project plan book, and said, "Come in when you arrive. Do you want me to invite him in?"

The female secretary did not dare to answer, and opened the door further. A tall figure walked in, but it was not Zhang Shun.

Hello, Mr. Ou. Pei Xuan took off her sunglasses, revealing her eyes that were a little red and swollen from crying.

Ou Zihua looked at the beauty in front of him, and his face was piled with habitual fake smiles. It turned out that Miss Pei was here. Uncle Ou was rude, please sit down.

Thank you. Pei Xuan nodded and sat on the sofa next to her. She crossed her slender legs, her waist was straight, her appearance was beautiful and not vulgar, and her temperament was like orchid.

This hypocritical look, she is indeed the daughter of Pei Wenming. Ou Zihua looked at her for a while, and said kindly, Miss Pei, do you know me? I am an old friend of your father.

How could Pei Xuan know him? He is just a black-hearted businessman with great wealth and power. How could he get the friendship of Miss Pei, not to mention that Pei Wenming did not have any decent dealings with him.

But things are different now. Pei Xuan still nodded reluctantly. She heard her father mention you.

The news of Pei Wenming's death was made public yesterday afternoon, and Ou Zihua saved the trouble to explain to her. Your father's matter, alas, Uncle Ou is also very sad, Miss Pei, please accept my condolences! He looked sad, but he didn't seem to be pretending. To be honest, your father also entrusted me, so today I came to ask Miss Pei, what are your plans for the future?

Pei Xuan felt sad when she heard that Pei Wenming had entrusted something. Her father always loved her the most and considered everything for her.

I just don't know if this Ou Zihua can be trusted, she whispered hoarsely with red eyes, "My family has suffered a dramatic change, and I am now at a loss.

This suspicious energy is not worse than her father. Ou Zihua is too lazy to go around with her. Your father gave instructions in a hurry, and I can't arrange too much for you in this limelight. But I'm afraid you won't be well treated in China.

Pei Xuan was panicked and blurted out with a trembling voice, "What do you mean? Even if my father is wrong, I am innocent!"

Ou Zihua has been impatient for a long time. He is not willing to care whether Pei Xuan is innocent or not. It's just that the materials left by Pei Wenming saved him, but offended too many people.

But Pei Xuan is indeed a beauty. Ou Zihua should be more patient when dealing with beauties. Miss Pei is also from a noble family. How could she not understand the principle that a big tree attracts the wind? The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Although you are innocent, you may not be able to escape the disaster.

Pei Xuan was in a state of confusion. She had seen many high-ranking officials who had fallen from power throw their children abroad to avoid disaster. She had never expected that it would be her turn now.

But going abroad was not a good option at the moment. She had not yet received her undergraduate diploma from University A, and she had not yet cleared herself of the injustice of the sex video. Most importantly, she still wanted to fight for her engagement with Chu Yuan.

Pei Xuan looked at Ou Zihua hesitantly. Businessmen never get up early without profit. Why would this man take the initiative to help her?

Pei Xuan asked tactfully, "Uncle Ou, I wonder if my father has prepared anything for me." Pei Xuan was confident that, based on Pei Wenming's caution, he would never leave a way out for his precious daughter before he took risks.