Mr. He’s Daily Affections - Chapter 1213

“Yeah, they still did not give up. After all, for the Yinxiu Society, you and I are a shameful evidence.” Pei Yuanchen said indifferently, “Are you going to live under their threat forever?”

“Oh? They are really annoying, but they don’t really threaten me.” William Sauron smiled. “The people who really live under their threat are you? My child.”

He is powerful and has money, even though Yinxiu will hate him likewise, it is difficult to really get rid of him.

Pei Yuanchen, alone, is obviously much easier for the Yinxiu Society to get rid of him.

Pei Yuanchen certainly understands.

He smiled faintly: “If so, then don’t trouble Mr. Sauron.”

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

But he still didn’t move, maintaining a quiet waiting posture. After ten seconds, the phone rang again.

Pei Yuanchen’s lips twitched a sarcastic arc.

He pressed the answer button and said lightly, “Mr. Sauron, what else can you advise?”

“You are my child after all.” William Sauron sighed. “How can I have the heart to let the Yinxiu group of old men hurt you.”

Pei Yuanchen snorted softly, too lazy to hypocrisy with him.

“Mr. Sauron, who are you, I have a heart in mind.” He said coldly, “If you don’t need my help, you will never remember you and I have such a child.”

Sauron’s family is intricate, and during this time, William Sauron’s life is not easy. His only child born in marriage is terminally ill and will die soon.

Even if Pei Yuanchen is just an illegitimate child, that is his child. He needs Pei Yuanchen’s help.

William Sauron pondered for a while before he smiled and said: “You really are a smart boy. Since that is the case, you come to LA as soon as possible. We will meet and discuss in detail.”

Pei Yuanchen didn’t speak.

William Solon added: “Of course, in order to express my sincerity, I will negotiate with the old men of the Hermit. I can guarantee that you will not be in any danger in the short term.”

“Very good.” Pei Yuanchen said as he hung up the phone, he turned the phone in his right hand, his face deep in thought.

“Uncle Xiaobao.”

A soft call made him suddenly recover.

Pei Yuanchen looked around, and saw Ziyi rubbing his eyes sleepily. The voice was still awake and hoarse: “How do you stand here.”

Pei Yuanchen walked over, held her in her arms, and kissed the top of her head.

“I squeezed the juice and I drink it right now.” Pei Yuanchen smiled and looked down at her, “What are you going to drink? Watermelon juice or orange juice?”

“Watermelon juice.” Zi Yi blurted out and thought for a while, then said, “It’s still orange juice…not right, I want to drink both.”

Pei Yuanchen smiled and squeezed her face: “He Ziyi, don’t be greedy, only choose the same.”

“Then orange juice.” Zi Yi grinned, “because you like to eat watermelon, I leave you the watermelon juice.”

Pei Yuanchen’s heart softened, holding her face and kissed hard.

…

Ten minutes later, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Zi Yi snuggled his shoulders, happily drinking orange juice.

The news of the new President Ms. Ning Ruixin’s visit to Country M was broadcast on TV. Pei Yuanchen originally watched casually, but the camera flashed, and William Soren’s celebrity appeared in the celebrity attending the reception with President M. face.