"Dad, aren't you worried that Zhao Moxuan might be disloyal? After all..."
Pei Qingqing really felt too embarrassed to say it outright.
Even when dealing with Zhao Moxuan herself, she always kept her guard up, let alone in the company.
Zhao Moxuan's attitude towards her fluctuated between cold and hot, and Pei Qingqing was fully aware of this.
If it wasn't for preserving Zhao Moxuan's face, Pei Qingqing wouldn't continue to interact with him.
Especially during that period when Zhao Moxuan's involvement with Wen Mian was unclear.
She felt resentful and was even more fearful that Zhao Moxuan and Wen Mian would reconcile.
In an attempt to get ahead, Pei Qingqing had acted impulsively after all.
"After all what?"
Mr. Pei's expression didn't change, and his thoughts were inscrutable to everyone.
Suddenly, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, and even his tone of voice altered somewhat.
It became deeper, and more unfathomable.
"It's nothing."