It was Pei Qingqing who did it.
Zhao Moxuan could turn a blind eye, but Pei Qingqing couldn't.
The woman almost wanted to slap Zhao Moxuan.
Even her voice trembled.
"Zhao Moxuan, you'd better not screw me over, this is the Pei Family's project. If something really goes wrong, neither of us will be able to escape the consequences."
"Don't worry, I've made thorough preparations. You can rest easy. Nothing will go wrong with this matter, as long as you cooperate with me, we surely won't have any issues."
There was no particular sound in the restroom.
Pei Qingqing deliberately turned on the water to cover up her frantic breathing.
Little did she know, in the next room Pei Zhiyao and his father were having a secret conversation.
Rebuke and warnings filled the entire office.
Pei Zhiyao watched with a cold gaze, as his father sat composed and relaxed in his seat.
One hand on the desk, tapping fingers, as if sounding a bugle call.