In the afternoon, Pei Yibai went to the company.

Of course, it's no surprise that Song Weiyi didn't go to work together and slept soundly at home.

Wang Meng scrutinized his boss's face for a long time, seeing Pei Yibai's expression of concern, he wanted to ask Song Weiyi, but now he lost the courage.

Anyway, I have already told Xiaohe that Song Weiyi will not come to work today, so it must be fine.

"You can arrange the postponed meeting this morning. It will start at three o'clock." Pei Yibai said to Wang Meng without raising his head while holding the pen.

"Alright Mr. Pei."

After a long time, Pei Yibai stood up, frowned, and looked at the scene outside the French windows.

What happened yesterday gave him a wake-up call. It's obviously impossible to continue like this.

He took out his mobile phone and called his father, Pei Chengde.

At this moment, the drunk Pei Chengde had come to his senses, and his face had returned to his usual expression. He was a little surprised when he received a call from Pei Yibai.

"Dad, if you are free tonight, let's have a meal together."

Pei Chengde frowned. He vaguely saw his son last night. Why did he ask him to have dinner with him on the phone?

"Talk to you about Song Weiyi's affairs." Pei Yibai, who did not wait for Pei Chengde's reply, added lightly.

Pei Chengde's brows frowned even tighter. Is this a showdown with him?

"Row."

The phone was hung up not long after, and the communication between the father and son was always short and quickly finished, followed by endless silence.

When Pei Chengde came out of the room, the servant immediately made a glass of milk and brought it over. Mrs. Pei, who was arranging flowers in the living room, paused, her displeasure clearly written on her face.

"Are you awake? Even if you're happy, you can't drink so much. You've slept all night and all morning." Mrs. Pei got up and greeted her.

Pei Chengde twitched the corners of his lips, revealing a faint smile. "I haven't seen you for many years, and I drank too much for a while."

He has always controlled his drinking and smoking very well, and this time he rarely lost control.

"By the way, did Yibai come back last night?" Pei Chengde held his wife's hand and walked towards the sofa, but sensitively found that when this topic was brought up, his wife's body froze.

The smile on Mrs. Pei's face disappeared completely.

"Forget about him, he just wants to piss me off."

Facing Pei Chengde who didn't know what to do, Mrs. Pei briefly talked about the situation last night.

In the end, Song Weiyi was severely reprimanded.

Sitting on the sofa, Pei Chengde looked thoughtful. "I'll have a good chat with Yibai tonight."

"What did he say?" Mrs. Pei was taken aback.

"Then you must convince him, otherwise Song will be the only one with that identity."

"Um."

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Voss, at half past two, Pei Yibai's office received an unexpected visitor.

The secretary at the front desk transferred the internal call to Wang Meng and told him that there was a man named Mr. Rong Jing'an who insisted on seeing Mr. Pei from below, and said he was Mr. Pei's father-in-law, and asked Wang Meng what to do.

Wang Meng was stunned when he heard this, Rong Jingan? That's really Boss Pei's father-in-law.

Immediately rushed to Pei Yibai's office and explained the situation to him.

"Rong Jing'an?" Pei Yibai, who was dealing with official business, spit out these three words, a hint of danger flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Mr. Pei, since Rong Jing'an doesn't want to leave, so please let me know what you mean." Wang Meng touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

This Rong Jing'an came here to seek death, right? Don't come early, don't come late, pick such a time.

Pei Yibai had a cold look on his face, and he actually caused trouble in his company?

"How about I go down and dismiss him?" Wang Meng asked tentatively. Boss Pei seemed to be in a bad mood. If he had known about this, he should have dismissed him directly.

"No, tell someone to invite Rong Jingan up." Pei Yibai curled his lips, his expression becoming more and more incomprehensible.

"Okay, then President Pei will wait a moment." Wang Meng nodded helplessly, and then exited Pei Yibai's office.

A few minutes later, Rong Jingan calmly knocked on the door of Pei Yibai's office.

"Please come in." The deep and familiar voice made Rong Jingan's body shiver.

He suddenly remembered that he had ridiculed Pei Yibai several times, and he felt hairy.

Pei Yibai must still remember it in his heart, right? What about today...

Not caring about anything else, Rong Jingan bit the bullet and pushed the door open.

The spacious office was unexpectedly simple and elegant, and Pei Yibai sat in the executive chair behind the desk without even raising his head.

This made Rong Jingan feel more empty, "Yi...Yi Bai..."

He can't even accept Pei Yibai's name rashly, let alone Pei Yibai?

Pei Yibai looked up, looking surprised, and then smiled meaningfully.

"It turned out to be Mr. Rong, why are you here?"

Mr. Rong's three words really told him what stupid things he had done.

Rong Jingan regretted for a while, if he had known earlier, he would not have done this anyway.

But this realization came too late.

"I..." Rong Jingan was speechless for a moment.

Could it be that he told Pei Yibai that he came here specially?

"I still have a meeting in ten minutes, Mr. Rong, hurry up and talk about it." Pei Yibai tapped the table lightly.

One after another, as if hitting Rong Jingan's heart, his scalp became more and more numb.

"Yibai, it's like this..."

"I know I'm very presumptuous to disturb you today, so don't take offense. In fact, I'm here today mainly because of some of my wrong actions in the past..."

Are you sorry?

These two words lingered on the tip of his tongue, but Rong Jingan couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

"In the past, I was too narrow-minded. I must admit that it was my mistake, and because of this, I made some extreme actions. You have to believe that I did not mean it."

Rong Jingan's dry laughter seemed so pale.

It's just that he couldn't start with Song Weiyi, and because of the disaster he caused before, he felt guilty, so he could only look for Pei Yibai.

"I won't object to you and the only thing anymore. As long as you want, you and her can hold a wedding at any time. Besides, I will prepare a corresponding dowry for the only one, and I will never wrong her."

Rong Jingan is now racking his brains to make up for Song Weiyi.

Not because she is his daughter, but because his son-in-law is Pei Yibai.

"Mr. Rong's words are really surprising." Pei Yibai leaned back in the chair, and looked at the embarrassed Rong Jingan opposite him in a leisurely manner.

Completely different from the arrogance and domineering he had met the previous few times, Rong Jingan at this moment seemed embarrassed.

"I know that I left a bad impression on you before, but in my heart, I really want to be the only one."

Pei Yibai chuckled and nodded, "For the only good, including designing her to marry Mr. Sheng?"