What kind of emotion would make a man at the top of the pyramid reject all the beauties in the world and guard a tombstone for the rest of his life?
This kind of emotion is truly moving.
So, she became curious about this lovesick man.
And also very curious about the woman he deeply loves.
Now seeing Pei Yongming walking towards her, Xia Weibao raised an eyebrow.
"Xiao Xia."
"President, are you looking for me?"
Pei Yongming nodded, "My sister is your fan."
"Huh?" Xia Weibao was puzzled.
His sister?
Pei Yongming is already in his fifties, right? His sister should also be around fifty, and she's her fan?
Pei Yongming wasn't particularly emotional about having a star-chasing sister.
"Her name is Pei Meirui, she's liked you ever since she met you before."
Xia Weibao's mouth opened slightly, so it was Pei Meirui.
She remembered this person, a very straightforward woman.
Zhong Wanshu's best friend, the vice president's wife.
