Deliberate seduction, Mrs. Pei also wants a divorce tonight

Chapter 147: The One Who Cannot Be Retained

Chen Ang's words made the already dangerous man on the beach even more violent.

The moon shone on the tides on the sea, one sound after another. Pei Yao stood in front of him with his back to the light, his gloomy face showing neither a smile nor annoyance, staring at him so hard that Chen Ang's scalp numbed.

"I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again."

Chen Ang was also trained in the team. Although he was very tall, he still looked much weaker in front of Pei Yao.

A little flustered, Chen Ang lowered his voice, "You've really passed this time. Whether you retire from politics, appear on Tianyu, or even marry someone, the chief won't interfere too much."

"But you mobilized such a large force to force someone to stay here, and then you kept him there. He escaped, and you still refused to let him go. You can't do this. They want you to return immediately."

It turns out that Chen Ang has his own opinion on what happened in the past few days.

Pei Yao chuckled, and suddenly his eyes turned sharp as he grabbed Chen Ang's neck.

"I almost forgot you're from that side. You've only been with me for a short time, and yet you're already opening up to me!"

Chen Ang felt his throat tightening and hot sweat dripped down from his throat as he suffocated.

However, resistance? Don't fight with an egg against a rock. Who can compare with the Alpha captain in strength?

Yes, he had never followed Pei Yao before. Yes, he used to be in another team and had been a personal soldier of Pei Yao’s grandfather, so he went to the old house after he retired.

They were afraid that Pei Yao might go too far outside, so they wanted to find someone from their own group to follow him.

Pei Yao saw that he was honest and a little silly, so he chose him.

If it was a normal day, Chen Ang would not have said anything, but now the people in Beijing are urging him to do it.

He is under a lot of pressure. Even his grandfather called him today.

Chen Ang gasped, "My wife doesn't want you anymore. She wants to leave you. Why are you so stubborn?"

I'm a little scared. Pei Yao is in such a paranoid state now. If Lu Qi is really sent to a US prison, will he rush over and snatch him away?

However, now is not the time to worry about Pei Yao's condition.

As he said this, the veins on Pei Yao's hand were already bulging. He let go and kicked Chen Ang in the abdomen. The sound of the bone breaking could be heard from that kick.

He never lays hands on his subordinates, even the lowest-level employees, Pei Yao has a good demeanor.

If someone rebels, I will leave it to others to deal with and will never get involved myself.

But today is pretty solid.

He strode up to the person who had been kicked down.

"Why didn't I realize you were so talkative? You like to commit suicide in front of me, right? Okay, I'll grant you your wish." Pei Yao grabbed Chen Ang's collar and dragged him to the beach.

From a distance, Simon noticed something was amiss on the beach and quickly called out to Rashid, wondering if they were going to throw him into the sea to soak him.

"Oh, ancestors!" He blurted out Chinese words in a hurry.

After much persuasion, I finally persuaded the man to calm down.

Inevitably, Chen Ang was kicked a few times during the process.

After a moment, Pei Yao wiped his palms with a handkerchief and said to Rashid, "Send this thing back to Beijing."

Rashid accepted the order and helped Chen Ang away.

Simon watched the two men leave and persuaded his ancestor to sit back on the beach chair.

He felt around in the cigar box, took out a cigar, and handed it to Pei Yao: "Want to smoke?"

Pei Yao didn't look at it. He took the wine with his bloodstained hand and poured himself a glass.

Simon pursed his lips, lit a cigar, and sighed: "When do you plan to go back?"

Pei Yao still didn't answer, leaning back in his chair and drinking leisurely, as if he wasn't the one who had just been angry. But who knew what was going on in his heart?

Simon was very patient. He had been with his ancestors for a long time and was used to it. He took a new wine glass, poured it, and drank with his ancestors.

"Chen Ang really shouldn't have interfered in your private affairs, shouldn't have advised you, and definitely shouldn't have followed you and spoken for that side, but I think he was right in one thing."

Pei Yao paused as the wine reached his lips and gave him a neutral look: "Do you want to try it too?"

Go take a dip in the ocean.

"How could that be?" Simon shook his head. The experienced fellow knew his limits. "I just thought of something because of what he said."

"What?" Pei Yao remained indifferent, looking at the moon in the sky. There were many stars tonight.

As for that guy, even if she wanted stars, he would pick them for her, but she didn't want them. He thought she wanted a sense of security, so he gave it to her, but she still ran away.

I told her I would give her anything she wanted, but she didn't say anything.

Simon looked at the sea quietly and took another puff of his cigar. He was an old man, he saw things clearly and spoke the truth.

"The most unsolvable things in this world are: hopeless love, helpless forgetfulness, powerless not to love, and the person you can't keep. You seem to have them all."

A hint of silence rose from the sea.

Pei Yao looked at Simon for a long time, then smiled faintly: "Simon, you deserve to die."

Without looking at Simon, the man turned his head and looked at the sea.

But Simon saw that the corners of his eyes were red.

-

Two weeks later, the first snow of the year fell in Beijing.

Because the filming went smoothly, the schedule was temporarily changed and the crew returned to Beijing to shoot the last two weeks.

Lin Zixuan sat in the green room on the set, typing a message: [Ah Qi, how are you doing? Write back!]

This was already the twelfth message she had sent, and still no one had replied.

I heard two actors from Tianyu chatting next to me.

"The vice president has been in charge lately. I heard that President Pei has quit."

"Is this true? Tianyu has changed two presidents in one year. Isn't something serious going on?"

"Come to think of it, we haven't heard from Mr. Lu in a while. Even the general producer of this drama has been replaced."

Xiaoyun listened to the discussion and sat down in front of Lin Zixuan with a wronged look on her face. "Sister Xuan, is it true that Teacher Lu won't be coming back?"

Lin Zixuan put down her phone and encouraged Xiaoyun: "Impossible! Ah Qi wouldn't abandon us without explaining anything! She just..."

I can't find an excuse. Ever since I heard Lu Qi say he wanted to run away that day, I have lost contact with him.

She knew why Lu Qi didn't explain.

Because none of them could withstand Pei Yao's pressure, and he would definitely pry open their mouths.

So instead of putting them in a dilemma, it is better to let them know nothing.

Xiaoyun rubbed her nose, which was red from the cold: "But I see that President Pei is back."

Lin Zixuan's heart skipped a beat: "You said Boss Pei is back? Where did you see that?"

Xiaoyun nodded. "Yeah, I saw Boss Pei chatting and drinking tea with some powerful people in the tea garden next door."

......

This garden in the western suburbs of Beijing covers a very large area, half of which is used for discussions among dignitaries, and the other half is open to the public.

The half that is open to the public was recently rented out by a film crew as a filming location.

Lu Qi likes this place very much. He said before that it is artistic when snow falls, so he arranged a few scenes here for the crew.

Lin Zixuan went out and was stopped near the east side of the garden. She tried to find out and found out that Pei Yao had returned more than a week ago, but there was no news from Lu Qi.