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第32章 Chapter 32 One Night Husband and Wife One Hundred Days of Grace 1
However, Ji Cun did not want to understand.
See Carl hung up the phone, but Ji Cun also turned a blind eye, put away his cell phone and walked directly towards the VIP floor.
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On the way back to Pei‘s house, I sat quietly in the passenger seat.
While Pei Zhao has phone calls from time to time, I just listen quietly. Most of them are Pei Zhao talking to the company‘s people. Of course, this also includes my personnel changes.
Suddenly, my cell phone also shook slightly.
Pei Zhao just hung up the phone and gave me a look.
I took my cell phone out of my bag calmly. When I saw the phone on the screen, I couldn‘t say a word. The tense mood was obvious.
That‘s Carl‘s phone number.
"Who is it?" Pei Zhao asked casually.
I calmly found an excuse: "The company‘s people probably heard the personnel order handed over, so they came to ask me about the situation."
Peizhao hum.
My excuse is flawless.
As Pei‘s director of the planning department, after I received too many planning cases, I left my job silently and it was impossible for the planning department to respond without any response.
Therefore, when receiving personnel orders, it is also natural to call me.
But I, however, did not dare to answer the phone.
"Why don‘t you answer?" Pei Zhao asked.
I quieted down: "I am preparing to answer."
Peizhao hum.
I almost picked up the phone in Peizhao‘s hot eyes: "Hello, I‘m Summer."
"Are you pregnant?" Carl‘s voice came gloomily, with some questioning.
I didn‘t say anything.
I don‘t know why the news of my pregnancy reached Carl‘s ears, but at this moment, I chose to remain silent.
Besides, Carl and I have never been suitable to talk in Peizhao‘s car.
Carl seemed to react to something, saying domineering: "Come to the Four Seasons Hotel."
I was a tingle, but my voice was always straight-headed and extremely formulaic: "I will hand over these matters to Deputy Director Wang Wei, who is now fully responsible. There are no special circumstances, don‘t call me again."
My words were exchanged for Carl‘s sneer.
This kind of sneer, listen to my intermittent chill, even I have an illusion, Carl will emerge from the other end of the phone, gloomy appear in front of me.
Just this idea, my palms are cold enough sweat already.
I couldn‘t say a word.
"Summer-" Carl called my name again, warning.
I never thought that I would do such a thing. I hung up Carl‘s phone directly, turned off the phone incidentally, stuffed it back into my handbag and stopped talking.
During the whole process, Pei Zhao didn‘t look at me, as if I were just talking about the phone with my colleagues in the company.
However, my inner nervousness did not relax until I entered Pei‘s gate.
I keep telling myself that Carl is also a person who wants face. Those words are just threats to me. He can‘t do anything.
Carl is going to break the pot with me, so it is not only I but also Carl who will not benefit.
However, from the winning side, I lost a little more.
Now that I am pregnant, I really don‘t want to and dare not pester Carl any more.
However, Carl clearly knew that every protective measure she had taken was watertight. Why did she suddenly call me when she heard the news of my pregnancy?
Does he suspect that the child in my belly is his?
Soon, I put this absurd idea behind me.
After all, I know better than anyone who Carl is. Any man may have such an idea, and Carl will never have it.
Maybe, that phone call was just threatening me.
However, I know that my heart has not calmed down because of such thoughts. The feeling of nervousness is getting worse and worse, and finally it turns into a kind of fear.
Because of fear, I had a hard time showing a bloody face and then turned pale.
Peizhao got out of the car and when he saw it, he asked nervously, "summer, what‘s wrong with you?"
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