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Chapter 149 - Games of the Rich

"Stone?" Pei Qingheng shook Lin Sitong's hand, a trace of grievance appearing in that pair of deep eyes.

Lin Sitong's heart suddenly wavered as the voice of "agree to him" in the bottom of her heart instantly suppressed the voice of "reject him".

"I …" Lin Sitong's mind heated up, she closed her eyes, and looked at Pei Qingheng extremely seriously, "I …"

A tinge of nervousness appeared in Pei Qingheng's eyes, and the hand holding Lin Sitong's hands couldn't help but use some of its strength.

It was a little painful, but seeing the rare nervousness in Pei Qingheng's eyes, Lin Sitong actually relaxed. Just as she was about to speak, a loud and clear phone bell suddenly rang from Lin Sitong's body.

Lin Sitong was startled and quickly withdrew her hand and took out her phone.

Seeing the notification from the center of the Mobile Screen, Lin Sitong's face suddenly turned cold. Her originally excited and blood-filled mood was instantly drenched from head to toe by a bucket of ice water, freezing all the emotions in her body.

"Sorry, I need to answer a phone." Lin Sitong lowered his head, he did not dare look into Pei Qingheng's eyes, and asked softly.

Pei Qingheng's hands seemed to have been frozen, as he placed them in the same place. Hearing Lin Sitong's words, Pei Qingheng did not react, but an additional trace of perseverance and perseverance appeared in the pair of eyes he used to look at Lin Sitong with.

No one paid any attention to his phone, but Lin Sitong still sat on it with a stiff expression, his hands as cold as ice. A gentle breeze blew past. In this slightly hot weather, Lin Sitong actually felt a chill run down his spine.

"Ding ling ling ~"

The phone in Lin Sitong's hand rang once again, not wanting to be left alone.

Pei Qingheng's gaze landed on the phone in Lin Sitong's hand, and the expression in her eyes became darker and darker. It was as if she was about to throw Lin Sitong's phone away in the next second.

"Sorry." Lin Sitong said again in a low voice.

Pei Qingheng did not say anything and silently stood up.

Lin Sitong did not dare look at Pei Qingheng's expression, she got up and quickly walked to the other side and picked up the phone.

Just as the call connected, Zhou Ailian's sharp and harsh voice came out: "Why did you only pick up the call now?!"

Lin Sitong's head started to ache. She held the phone, and kept it further away from her ear, until the people on the other side of the phone finished scolding, then quietly brought the phone closer, and coldly said: "What is it?"

"Did your dad go to the hospital and ask you for money?!" Zhou Ailian did not beat around the bush and directly asked.

Zhou Ailian never talked too much about money.

Lin Sitong looked at the group of golden carp swimming over, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. With a somewhat hoarse voice, she replied: "Yes."

"You agreed?" Zhou Ailian continued to ask.

Lin Sitong's expression was incomparably cold.

"Sure!" Zhou Ailian sneered, "Since you've agreed to give him money, you can't just give him benefits, right?"

Lin Sitong opened her mouth, only feeling that her throat was dry and dry.

"Did you hear that?!" Zhou Ailian impatiently said, "I will say this right now. If Lin Jiahai can get the money from you, I can only take more! Lin Sitong, you better remember this clearly, I am the one who gave birth to your mother! "

Lin Sitong closed her eyes before suppressing the sudden stench of blood in her throat. She said hoarsely, "I don't have that much …"

Lin Sitong had not even finished speaking when a sharp voice came out from the other side of the phone. Zhou Ailian seemed to wish that she could use all the dirty words to insult her own daughter.

Was he really her daughter …

Lin Sitong suddenly had a trace of doubt in her heart. Was there really a mother that would treat her children this way?

"Don't think I don't know how Lin Jiahai got the money!" Zhou Ailian laughed coldly, "He will, I will too! If you don't give it to me, I'll directly ask your little lover for it! "

"Enough!" Lin Sitong could no longer endure, and shouted.

Zhou Ailian's voice was raised even higher, and like a kettle boiling water, she released an ear-piercing voice: "You're brave enough?! How dare you speak to your dear old lady like that?! This old lady has pulled you up by taking a piss, is this how you talk to me?! "

Lin Sitong closed her eyes, and weakly interrupted Zhou Ailian's blabbering: "I got it, I will give it to you."

Only then did Zhou Ailian hang up the phone in satisfaction.

As Lin Sitong listened to the "Du du du" call that was cut off, a blank look appeared in her eyes.

"Stone." Lin Sitong heard Pei Qingheng's clear and cold voice from behind him, and that voice carried a tinge of worry.

How embarrassing …

Lin Sitong's eyes felt slightly hot. This was obviously not the first time Pei Qingheng had seen such a scene, but why did she feel so embarrassed this time?

Lin Sitong did not turn back to look at him, she only kept her phone and said softly: "Director Pei, if there is nothing else, I will return first."

"Stone." Pei Qingheng softly called out to Lin Sitong once more as his gentle palm covered Lin Sitong's trembling shoulder.

However, as if he was frightened, Lin Sitong abruptly turned around and took two steps back, dodging Pei Qingheng's hands.

Pei Qingheng's hand paused for a moment before he slowly clenched it into a fist and put it down. I'll help you deal with it. "

I'll take care of it for you.

These words fiercely struck the point that Lin Sitong was most afraid of, most afraid of.

"Who wants you to help me!" Lin Sitong's eyes were wide opened as he stared at Pei Qingheng, her eyes filled with anger.

Pei Qingheng frowned, and wanted to say something, but Lin Sitong did not give him the chance to continue, and a string of words came out of his mouth: "I know, do you think, that as long as you help me, I will owe you a favour?

"No …" Pei Qingheng frowned, his eyes filled with worry.

Don't look at me like that!

Lin Sitong thought in pain. Pei Qingheng's eyes were like daggers, slicing Lin Sitong's flesh time and time again, causing her to be unable to breathe. Her hands were tightly clenched and his fingers were pressed into them. However, the pain made her feel a sense of relief.

Lin Sitong continued: "You rich people, don't you all think the same way?! I feel that people like us are fun and easy to master. As long as we give them some money, help them solve their problems, and give them some sweets, I will forget who I am and follow by your side like a pug. "

"Lin Sitong!" A trace of anger flashed past Pei Qingheng's eyes.