Pei Zheng has fair skin, but his complexion is a little dark and blue, which is not visible to ordinary people. This means that he is poisonous in his body, but the poison has not penetrated deep enough to be cured.

He has deep facial features and beautiful appearance, but his eyes are too cold and cold. It can be seen that he is often unhappy.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes the importance of being broad-minded. Generally, there are fewer people who are happy to get sick than those who are unhappy.

Therefore, Pei Zheng's illness did not worsen with her repeated help.

"Weiwei, have you seen enough?" Pei Zheng asked.

Mu Wei blinked and smiled, "I've seen enough. You're in a good mood recently."

Pei Zheng looked at her faint smile and seemed to feel very infected.

Pei Zheng lowered his eyes and chuckled, and said enchantingly: "It's not because of you. Weiwei, you have paid so much to me, and I won't treat you badly. I can give you whatever you want."

Mu Wei stared at Pei Zheng, always feeling that his eyes looked at her like he looked at prey.

"I didn't give anything, and I don't want your stuff. Don't look at me like this, I'm afraid." Mu Wei stood up and quietly rubbed the goosebumps on his arms.

Pei Zheng stepped forward, this time he raised his hand very slowly, grabbed her hand, pulled her to her side and said, "Mu Wei, you are my wife. Why are you still afraid of me?"

He held her hand.

The temperature in her palm made her ears blushed.

She couldn't answer him, but the more he was kind to her, the more uneasy she would feel.

Pei Zheng tried to get closer to Mu Wei, but she didn't expect that she quickly pulled her hand back and took a few steps back.

"I'm not used to getting too close to others. I know you won't harm me, but now." Mu Wei stopped again because he was afraid that he would say too much.

"What's wrong with you now?" Pei Zheng couldn't figure it out. They all

Why did she still reject him?

"I'm sorry, give me some time." Mu Wei said.

This is an excuse. She probably won't be cured for the rejection of love in this life.

Mu Wei was afraid of Pei Zheng's gentle eyes.

She just wants to have a child, get medical skills as soon as possible, complete tasks as soon as possible, and live the life she wants.

Mu Wei sat in the room playing the flute in the afternoon, trying to calm down his messy heart with music.

Pei Zheng was in a bad mood.

Although he thought that Mu Wei could only go further, he did not return to freezing point first.

She was still the same, appearing in her life, like a ray of air, not noisy or quarrel, but it made him unable to ignore her and not think about her.

The next day, Mu Wei left the house early in the morning.

She didn't even eat breakfast.

Pei Zheng sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the study, staring at her walking further and further.

A Yuan walked forward and looked at Pei Zheng worriedly and said, "Third Master, have you quarreled with your wife?"

Early in the morning, both of them were calm and didn't say a word.

Pei Zheng shook his head and said, "It would be great if there was a quarrel. I know what she was thinking."

But now, he has guessed it all.

She is very busy every day, seems to know many people, and seems to be good to everyone.

But she is only good to others.

Whether it is Mu Chen, Han Youxue, or Xuanyuan Ming, she responds to other people's emotions with indifference.

It seems that from the moment she asked him to marry.

This person is completely different from before.

Pei Zheng even doubted whether she had experienced serious emotional injuries that she did not believe in anyone's feelings.

Mu Wei drove a little fast.

The car re-entered the traffic and finally stopped downstairs of the Mu Group.

Because she didn't come to work one day, Mu Heng felt it over as soon as she entered the company.

Mu Wei walked into Mu Heng's office, "Dad, come to me."

"I have to call the chairman in the company. I didn't come yesterday and didn't ask for leave. Where have you been?" Mu Heng asked knowingly.

Mu Wei sat down in front of Mu Heng and saw the fountain pen on Mu Heng's table. A super brand pen cost 20,000 to 30,000 yuan per piece.

As I looked, my eyes shone.

"What are you doing? Go back to find the third master." Mu Wei said in a low voice, his tone a little dull.

Mu Heng heard the words and did not scold her, but said angrily: "No matter how you say you have a position, you can get off work. If you don't have a miner for a day, the department will have an objection to you."

"Oh!" Mu looked at Mu Heng with a smile, "My department only has one secretary, and I have assigned her tasks."

"I heard that I dislike you for being dissatisfied with the lack of people. Mu Wei, you have no plans to expand the market now. Even if I transfer someone to you, no one is willing to go."

"So, I'm going to recruit people. The recruitment advertisement has been posted to major universities. I believe someone should come for an interview today." Mu Wei said carelessly.

Mu Heng frowned, "Recruiting people? Don't you ask me for instructions?"

"Dad, you are so busy with work, and you will ask for instructions if you hire someone. I promised you to earn 2 billion a month, but I didn't agree to ask Pei Zheng for 2 billion. I have no one under my command, and I can't make any money even if I'm exhausted." Mu Wei said with a very gentle attitude.

Mu Heng thought about it, finally remained silent for a moment, and asked, "What conditions are you going to recruit and how many people are you going to recruit."

"Not many, I will recruit four people. As for the annual salary, just give it to me." Mu Wei said.

In the morning, Mu Wei received a total of more than a dozen top students.

Mu Wei personally interviewed, but Xia Fei was not present.

What Xia Fei did not expect was that the next day, four people came to report.

What Xia Fei did not expect most was that she was stunned when she got the information of these four people.
Chapter completed!