CEO's Ugly Flash-Marriage Wife Hides So Many Identities
Chapter 442: Because They Are the Same Person

Chapter 442: Chapter 442: Because They Are the Same Person

Pei Liyan immediately looked towards the crowd, where the car accident scene was. Huang Ying picked up the phone and heard Jiang Jinfeng’s words. Unperturbed, Huang Ying said, "Hello, Mr. Jiang, I’m busy here. I’ll contact you later."

After speaking, she didn’t give Jiang Jinfeng a chance to respond and directly hung up the call.

The next second, Huang Ying lifted her eyes, glanced over this way, and upon seeing Pei Liyan, instantly understood something.

Then, she said something to Gai Yin.

Gai Yin also looked towards Jiang Jinfeng and Pei Liyan’s direction. Upon seeing them, she immediately walked over.

"Mr. Pei!" Gai Yin first addressed Pei Liyan, "Why haven’t you gone back yet?"

"Where is Qiao Rui?" Pei Liyan asked, frowning.

"President Qiao was taken away by the ambulance," Gai Yin replied again.

Pei Liyan’s brows furrowed, "You all acted quite well; the reporters must be here, right?"

Gai Yin smiled without saying anything, looked at Jiang Jinfeng, and spoke, "President Jiang, our President Qiao said thank you for the plasma you provided. We will personally visit to express our gratitude later."

"You’re too polite, Miss Gai," Jiang Jinfeng smiled slightly.

The two of them spoke as if no one else was around, Pei Liyan squinted slightly, curling his lips into a smile. "Gai Yin, you go handle the following matters."

"Okay, Mr. Pei, Mr. Jiang, I’ll get back to work," Gai Yin smiled and returned to the crowd.

Pei Liyan glanced at Jiang Jinfeng, "Mr. Jiang, according to your script, you provided plasma for my wife?"

"Yes," Jiang Jinfeng nodded. "I had contact with Ms. Qiao’s assistant and driver beforehand."

"Your explanation holds up well." Pei Liyan curled his lips, "You can fool a child with it."

"President Pei, I’m not sure what you mean by this," Jiang Jinfeng slightly frowned.

"Why is there a letter ’Y’ noted in your phone?" Pei Liyan asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Jinfeng smiled, "It’s what someone requested, I really don’t know. How about you go ask them?"

Pei Liyan looked at him, smiled faintly, "No need to ask. There are a thousand scripts waiting to answer, why waste time?"

Jiang Jinfeng was surprised, speechless in his heart. Pei Liyan was indeed very clever. He wanted to bring him here to make this call just to expose his collusion with Qiao Rui; that was meticulous.

Fortunately, they had prepared in advance and could respond seamlessly.

Just thinking about it made Jiang Jinfeng break into a cold sweat. It seemed Pei Liyan must know something.

He glanced around the scene and suddenly noticed the reporters taking photos of them.

Jiang Jinfeng said in a low voice, "Mr. Pei, some reporters are watching you, taking pictures."

Pei Liyan glanced over, and indeed, reporters were already taking photos of him.

Pei Liyan frowned slightly and looked at Fang Mo.

Fang Mo immediately nodded, gave a signal to someone following in secret, and someone immediately went to approach those taking pictures.

Jiang Jinfeng was surprised; no wonder Pei Liyan didn’t react much upon seeing Qiao Rui’s accident. It turned out he had already made arrangements in secret.

Pei Liyan was indeed prepared.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t be speaking to him so nonchalantly now.

"Let’s go, Mr. Jiang," Pei Liyan said.

"Alright, Mr. Pei," Jiang Jinfeng smiled slightly and followed Pei Liyan back to the teahouse from earlier.

They ordered another pot of tea, and Pei Liyan looked at Jiang Jinfeng, smiling gently.

Jiang Jinfeng was being watched by his sharp gaze, feeling tense inside. Earlier, with Gai Yin and Huang Ying, they had tactfully avoided talking about the phone call, but Pei Liyan clearly didn’t believe it.

"Mr. Pei, is there anything else?" Jiang Jinfeng asked again.

"Of course," Pei Liyan’s lips lifted slightly, and he called towards the door, "Fang Mo."

"Yes!" Fang Mo walked in holding a stack of printed documents, placed them in front of Jiang Jinfeng, and then walked out.

After Fang Mo left, Pei Liyan finally spoke, "This is Mr. Jiang’s recent contact records with friends, including when you were in Liancheng, contact records with Qiao Rui. The call duration is very detailed."

Jiang Jinfeng was surprised; he had thought about this issue earlier. Since they allowed him to make the call to Huang Ying in front of them, it indicated they had checked the call records.

But Jiang Jinfeng didn’t expect them to come up with such a pile of printed documents.

Including the call record times in Liancheng.

"Mr. Pei, what exactly are you trying to say?" Jiang Jinfeng met Pei Liyan’s gaze, asked word by word, "Not sure what you’re trying to prove?"

"No," Pei Liyan chuckled lightly, "Mr. Jiang, you know very well, I want to prove just one point."

"What?" Jiang Jinfeng smiled, "I still don’t quite understand Mr. Pei’s meaning, please be straightforward."

"Qiao Rui is my wife," Pei Liyan said in a deep voice.

"Hmm," Jiang Jinfeng nodded, "it’s well known."

"Mr. Jiang, you’re very close to Ruirui, Ruirui, you, and Song Muyu, the three of you are like a triangle," Pei Liyan continued calmly, "And you, you like Ruirui, don’t you?"

Jiang Jinfeng’s expression tightened, and he smiled faintly, "Mr. Pei, where does this come from?"

"Aren’t you three in a triangular relationship?" Pei Liyan questioned.

"Indeed, the three of us have a good relationship," Jiang Jinfeng admitted straightforwardly. "But saying I like Ruirui is a bit presumptuous!"

"Can’t even admit to liking a woman, Mr. Jiang, are you being true to your feelings for her?"

Jiang Jinfeng’s face turned somber from Pei Liyan’s words, "Mr. Pei, not every affection needs to be expressed verbally."

"Oh?" Pei Liyan raised an eyebrow, "So, Mr. Jiang admits to liking Ruirui?"

Jiang Jinfeng was taken aback, not expecting him to put it this way. It seemed he had been led into a trap again.

"Mr. Pei, using wordplay to trick me is really uninteresting," Jiang Jinfeng said, "There’s nothing I can’t admit. I do like her, so what?"

"I’m afraid that’s not possible," Pei Liyan smiled, speaking steadily, "You can only like her in silence."

"Mr. Pei, what right do you have to demand that I like her in silence?" Jiang Jinfeng coldly retorted.

"Because she is my wife, Pei Liyan’s woman," Pei Liyan said in a deep voice, "In this lifetime, I will never allow any man to compete with me."

Jiang Jinfeng felt a tightness in his heart, squinted his eyes, and met Pei Liyan’s gaze, "Ruirui? Your wife?"

"Mr. Jiang, you know better than anyone why I say this," Pei Liyan laughed, "because you know, Qiao Rui, Ruirui, are the same person."