Lu Zhicheng's expression was a bit unpleasant. Since Pei Qinghuan was present, he smiled and said, "Okay, you can go to work if you want to, but our mother has to be taken care of for the past two days. Her legs and feet are not in good condition, and her eyesight is not good." not good……"

"Husband, I didn't think about it clearly. Then when mom leaves in a few days, I will go out and find a job."

"Also, our mother was a bit angry just now. An'an, just be obedient and go up and apologize to her."

Although Pei Anan was not very willing, she looked at her husband's gentle persuasion and nodded. Just as the two were about to go up, Pei Qinghuan stopped Lu Zhicheng.

"This is your family matter. I'm not qualified to speak. But brother-in-law, since you promised to support An'an at the beginning, and now you don't give An'an living expenses, this is too much."

Lu Zhicheng had a good face and was surrounded by neighbors, so he unconsciously raised his voice.

"Who are you saying doesn't give An An living expenses? I will give An An whatever she wants. Apart from that matter, don't I hold An An in my heart!"

He snorted twice, took out a few red bills from his pocket, and handed them to Pei An'an in front of Pei Qinghuan.

"Take it, why won't your husband give you money to spend? Let's go up!"

Pei Qinghuan stood downstairs and could still vaguely hear Lu Zhicheng's cold words before the elevator closed, "I told you to stop hanging out with your sister. What does your sister know about a woman?"

She sighed. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that Lu Zhicheng was not a good person, but after all, this was her sister's life, and it was useless even if she said anything.

The cold wind blew, and she rubbed her hands, forget it, and went home.

She also needs to think about how to design the page of the online store and how to conduct activities to gain traffic.

After all, Pei Qinghuan has been working in an e-commerce company for such a long time. Before, his parents' Taobao store just had a name. In fact, there were only one or two individual customers who accidentally entered the store occasionally, and the sales volume in a month was only 1 or 2.

She once helped the company achieve sales of 10,000 yuan a month, but she didn't believe that her store couldn't operate.

The wind was a bit cold, so she still drove the electric car, shivering along the way. Every car on the roadside felt really good, at least it had four wheels and could block the wind.

Only when she was waiting at the traffic light and looking at a fiery red supercar, she took a second sincere look.

Rich people's supercars are really good-looking, but Pei Qinghuan can only take a look at them. She is sober and she is an ordinary person. She can only look at supercars that can easily cost millions in her life.

Pei Qinghuan took a second look in admiration, and when the traffic light passed, she rubbed her hands and rode away on her small electric car.

At that time, in the red supercar, which Pei Qinghuan thought was beyond her reach in this life, was sitting the person on her marriage certificate, Gu Jinchen.

"Mr. Gu, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Jinchen's face darkened. Fortunately, he had the habit of driving supercars with the top down.

"When you return to the company later, remember to change your car into that Land Rover."

"Okay, Mr. Gu."

Pei Qinghuan was just about to discover that he was sitting in the red supercar.

Gu Jinchen had to be more cautious. He lowered his eyes, fearing that Pei Qinghuan would discover that he was driving a supercar.

Pei Qinghuan naturally didn't expect that the person she just saw was her husband.

When she rubbed her hands and returned home, Gu Jinchen hadn't returned home yet. She turned on her computer first. She was originally going to design the online store page, but she didn't expect to receive an invitation.

Pei Qinghuan's hand paused, and the next second there was a call from his friend and former colleague Xiaoxiao.

"Qing Huan, have you received Zhang Xi's wedding invitation? I didn't expect that she actually asked her to climb up to the leader of our company, Mr. Chen. Tsk, if she hadn't run against you, you wouldn't have been so quick. Come on, Mr. Chen still had a crush on you back then..."

"Hey, Qing Huan, tell me, she, Zhang Ximing, knows that Mr. Chen once had a crush on you, and now that she's married, she deliberately invites you to the wedding. Isn't this deliberately trying to be disrespectful?"

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