Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 62 That Cannon Fodder in a Male-Oriented Novel 17

Song Xianyin wiped away her tears, and when she looked up, she saw Pei Qizhan looking at her with a relaxed expression.

Her face darkened: "What do you mean?"

She's been crying for so long, and he's just sitting here watching the show, huh?

Seeing that she started to get angry while crying, Pei Qizhan didn't find anything strange about it.

He looked away and said calmly, "I'll talk to the bank."

Song Xianyin looked at him suspiciously. Pei Qizhan was so easy to talk to? Was he trying to trick her?

Song Xianyin glared at him: "If my card isn't unfrozen, I'll come back again."

She won't let him get away with it; that's money she earned.

Pei Qizhan nodded when he saw her angry expression: "Welcome."

Song Xianyin: ...

Neuropathy.

The secretary at the door immediately stood up straight when she heard the door open.

“Miss Song…” the secretary forced a smile.

Song Xianyin left without looking back, looking quite angry.

Watching Song Xianyin's retreating figure, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Miss Song looked very angry. Would President Pei have been slapped in the face again today?

As soon as Song Xianyin left, the lounge immediately fell silent.

Pei Qizhan continued drying his hair. The water droplets from his hair felt cool on his body, but the slap mark on his face was hot, which made up for it.

After checking her card, Song Xianyin stood at the bank entrance, finally feeling a huge weight lifted off her shoulders.

Pei Qizhan would not allow her to stay at the Pei family business any longer; she had to find another way out for herself.

Song Xianyin first went to several large companies, where her expertise matched, and then she achieved some success at Pei's. Logically, many companies should have wanted to recruit her.

Everyone seemed satisfied with her during the interview, but on the day the results were announced, she didn't receive any job offers.

Song Xianyin was so angry that she went straight to that company.

"Are you kidding me? I've had five rounds of interviews, and we've already agreed on a salary. Now you're telling me it's not a good fit?!"

The HR man huddled in a corner, trembling. He looked at her with tears welling up in his eyes: "Ms. Song, this was not our intention."

They wanted her too, but someone wouldn't allow it.

Song Xianyin had no choice but to lower herself and go to some small companies she had never thought of before, but even these companies didn't want her.

Even if Song Xianyin were stupid, she couldn't possibly be unable to figure out the trick.

Pei Qizhan is really something. When she went to see him, he pretended to be mute and resorted to these underhanded tactics in private.

Song Xianyin could only turn to her old friends, but they stammered and evaded the question, refusing to give her a direct answer.

"Ayin, it's not that I don't want to help you, but my dad has told me several times that if I help you, he won't give me any more money." The girl looked worried.

She glanced at Song Xianyin and whispered, "Why don't you go apologize to him again? He was just kidding when he was little."

Despite saying so much, she knew that Song Xianyin wouldn't admit her mistake.

Song Xianyin immediately got angry: "I'm not going."

She apologized to him just a few days ago. How could he be so petty? He's so annoying.

The woman shrugged helplessly; who knew this would happen?

Everyone assumed that Pei Zilang would inherit the Pei family business, but unexpectedly, Pei Qizhan suddenly appeared, even though the Pei family had never given him a second glance before.

Song Xianyin finally found a company that would hire her, but after working just one day, she received a termination email...

Lin Pianyue has been very troubled lately. She can't use any of the cards she took out, and she can only use Song Xianyin's money for food, drink, and other daily necessities.

She sat by the window, tears streaming down her face.

Ah Yin's money is her lifeline; she can use it if anything happens to her in the future. But now she's wasting Ah Yin's money. She's really not a good mother.

She tried to go to Pei Qizhan, but she couldn't even get into the Pei family compound.

Watching Song Xianyin get up early every day to go to work, Lin Pianyue felt more and more sorry for her. When she was in the Pei family, when did she ever get up so early?

Just then, her cell phone rang.

As soon as Lin Pianyue answered the phone, she heard deafening disco music coming from the other end.

Pei Zilang, holding two women, shouted into the phone, "Mom, transfer some money to me."

Lin Pianyue said something, but Pei Zilang couldn't hear her at all. He raised his voice and said, "Alright, alright, stop talking. Mom, quickly transfer me tens of thousands of yuan."

It's not good to always let his brothers order drinks.

The boy next to him, smoking a cigarette, teased, "Zilang, didn't they say Pei Qizhan froze Auntie's card?"

Pei Zilang raised an eyebrow: "So what? My mom will definitely have a way."

With his card frozen, Pei Zilang was the most relaxed one.

He's not sick, unlike Song Xianyin, who's a money-loser and needs so much money for treatment. His mother will definitely support him.

Pei Zilang waited for a while but Lin Pianyue's transfer didn't come. Seeing that the party was about to end, he impatiently pushed the person off him.

He moved to a quieter spot and continued calling Lin Pianyue: "Mom, why haven't you transferred the money to me yet? People will laugh at me."

Lin Pianyue said helplessly, "Zilang, didn't I tell you? I don't have a single penny on me right now."

Pei Zilang was a little angry: "Isn't Song Xianyin rich? Pei Qizhan unfroze her card, but she won't give you a single penny?"

Song Xianyin really didn't give Lin Pianyue a single penny.

She knew that if Lin Pianyue had money, she would definitely give it to Pei Zilang. Song Xianyin would buy whatever Lin Pianyue wanted, but she would never give her money.

Hearing Pei Zilang's self-righteous voice, Lin Pianyue's face turned red with anger: "That's your sister's life-saving money, how... how could you want your sister's money?"

“I won’t look for A-Yin, and you shouldn’t either. You’re all grown up now, you should handle your own affairs.”

Lin Pianyue was so angry that she hung up the phone immediately.

But Pei Zilang was still her son, and she couldn't bear to see him behaving so humbly towards his friends.

Lin Pianyue's eyes hardened; she couldn't give up like this.

Lin Pianyue took the few dozen yuan she had on her and hailed a taxi to the hospital.

It was already dark, and the hospital was unusually quiet.

A nurse bumped into Lin Pianyue, who was walking towards a VIP ward. She looked at her with some confusion and asked, "Who are you?"

The nurse looked at the woman in front of her; her clothes and bag were obviously very expensive.

Lin Pianyue's eyes curved into a smile as she said gently, "Are you new here? My name is Lin Pianyue, and the man inside is my husband."

The nurse suddenly realized that it was Mr. Pei's wife.

"Madam, please, but the master is already asleep."

Lin Pianyue smiled gently: "It's nothing, I just came to see him."