Disagree? My husband has a mouth, there was no misunderstanding at all!

Chapter 85 Miss Yan and I were each other's first love, and childhood sweethearts.

The night was deep, and the wind after the start of autumn carried a chill. The people strolling on the street had changed. In front of a uniquely decorated bar at the corner, two men wearing sunglasses stood.

Hearing footsteps, the two men didn't even look up, chatting as they prepared to stamp the document with their glow-in-the-dark stamps.

"Come on, buddy, our boss Xu is throwing a pajama party tonight. Get your stamp before you come in."

Pei Weijin stopped in front of them, scrutinizing the glowing stamps in their hands.

Secretary Meng stepped forward at the opportune moment, her tone clear: "We're here to find someone, so we won't be participating in the party."

The slightly overweight man took off his sunglasses, looked up and smiled at them: "Looking for someone has to be done the proper way. Young Master Xu just returned to the country, just wanting some excitement..."

The sound abruptly stopped, and another man exclaimed in astonishment, "Pei...President Pei?!"

He quickly pulled his companion aside and bowed to apologize: "We're so sorry, we didn't know you were here. We were blind to your greatness and have been very rude."

Pei Weijin didn't seem to care much and said, "It's alright, it's my duty, no need to worry about it."

"Thank you for your consideration, General Pei. Please!"

The bodyguard in sunglasses was sweating profusely; he must have a death wish to stop this guy.

Fortunately, President Pei is not an unreasonable person.

Stepping into the bar, the deafening music and colorful lights, along with the men and women dressed in various pajamas, create a strange scene, and the air is filled with the mixed scent of alcohol and hormones.

Pei Weijin and Meng Yuting, dressed in suits, stood out from the crowd in this bizarre and surreal scene.

"Meng Yuting, get ready..."

Pei Weijin habitually asked the bodyguards to clear the area, but suddenly someone grabbed his hand.

A familiar yet irritating voice rang in my ears: "Play Bro, don't do this. The second young master of the Xu family just returned to the country and went to great lengths to organize this gathering. If you clear everyone out, people will think you're the captain of an anti-prostitution squad."

Fu Zhuchen pushed his way through the crowd, his silk shirt collar ripped open.

Upon seeing Pei Weijin's unfriendly gaze, he quickly corrected himself: "I was wrong, it was my respected, great, and inviolable President Pei!"

Pei Weijin frowned slightly: "It's too noisy here."

"Alright, get the private room ready!"

Fu Zhuchen readily agreed, leading the way while also informing the others to change locations.

Two incredibly handsome men walked side by side, one abstinent and the other dissolute, attracting countless glances along the way. Someone secretly took a picture of this scene and shared it with their friends.

It's truly an eye-opener; the probability of encountering these two people is even lower than the chance of bumping into a celebrity.

Just as Fu Zhuchen was about to put his arm around Pei Weijin's shoulder, the other man dodged away.

Pei Weijin glanced at him with disdain: "You reek of smoke and alcohol, don't get on me."

"What, are you some respectable married man?" Fu Zhuchen laughed in exasperation, but obediently withdrew his hand.

Pei Weijin nodded with an air of superiority, and actually agreed: "Yes, that's me."

"I don't need to talk to someone as love-struck as you." Fu Zhuchen rolled her eyes.

Pei Weijin cut straight to the point: "Stop with the nonsense, what did you mean by what you said to me on the phone just now?"

"Oh, couple watches." Fu Zhuchen chuckled again: "It's nothing major, it's just that you seem to have a real rival in love."

"As soon as the second young master of the Xu family returned to the country, he kept pestering you about Yan Zhuoyu. But you protected her information, so after all that trouble, he only found out that she was a minor celebrity. The very next day, he bought all the products that your wife endorsed and even made a one-sided, heartfelt confession on Weibo."

At this point, the two had already reached the door of the private room.

As soon as Fu Zhuchen pushed the door open a crack, a burst of laughter mixed with French came out, sounding particularly flamboyant.

"Sister Yan and I are a perfect match! I specifically looked up her requirements for her ideal type: 187 cm tall, two years older than her, and he has to speak French."

"Isn't this a coincidence? I studied in France for so many years, and she gave the answer exactly like me, hahaha. Do you think she has a crush on me?"

Upon hearing this, Pei Weijin had already pushed the door open first, exuding a powerful aura.

Young Master Xu paused in his laughter and turned to look.

Although he had been studying in France for many years, he often heard rumors about the person in charge of the Pei family.

But the closest he ever came to it was at that auction in France, where he bought an ordinary crown that used love as a gimmick for 800 million, supposedly just to give to his sweetheart.

The atmosphere in the private room was subtle. Everyone stood up and greeted, "Hello, President Pei."

Pei Weijin casually sat down, his tone indifferent: "Continue your conversation, don't let me spoil your fun."

"Hey, what's with all this talk about refined tastes? We're talking about love."

Completely unaware of the lurking danger, Xu Ershao even leaned closer to Pei Weijin, saying, "President Pei, you have experience in pursuing people, can you help me analyze this?"

The temperature inside the private room seemed to have dropped a few degrees, whether due to the air conditioning or Pei Weijin, it was unclear.

Fu Zhuchen lowered his sleeves and couldn't help but chuckle twice. This unlucky kid, still chasing after someone begging to be killed.

Pei Weijin smiled faintly, but his tone was even colder: "Tell me about it."

Xu Ershao cleared his throat and excitedly began his analysis: "I believe that Yan Zhuoyu and I are mutually in love. Yan Zhuoyu appears strong on the outside but is soft on the inside, unlike those female celebrities. She's like a little hedgehog, prickly on the outside, clear about her love and hate, and longs to be understood. She must have been hurt in love!"

"She needs someone like me who is considerate and romantic to soothe her wounded little heart."

Fu Zhuchen almost choked on his drink, while Pei Weijin repeated meaningfully, "Have you been heartbroken?"

“That’s right.” Young Master Xu said confidently, showing off his watch: “President Pei, look, isn’t this watch of mine nice? It’s a matching pair with Yan Zhuoyu’s!”

Pei Weijin nodded, a half-smile on his face: "It is indeed very good. Mr. Xu's taste is similar to my wife's. I also have the same one."

"Really? I saw online that you cultivate the path of ruthlessness, severing all emotions and love, and only pursuing success in your career? When did you get married? You've kept it a secret very well."

Young Master Xu asked politely, "I understand, a secret marriage, right? What's your wife's name? I'll have to pay her a visit when I have the chance."

Pei Weijin's eyes were dark and unfathomable as he slowly spoke: "Unfortunately, my wife is the very person you mentioned, the little starlet who is in love with Mr. Xu and has suffered heartbreak. Her full name is Yan Zhuoyu."

He slowly beckoned, and Meng Yuting handed over two bright red marriage certificates, stamped with the official seal.

The private room was deathly silent.

Fu Zhuchen silently took a sip of wine, finally understanding what Pei Weijin's aura was all about.

It exudes the aura of an empress.

Young Master Xu opened his mouth, but remained silent.

Huh? No, this?

Finished!

Not only was Young Master Xu dumbfounded, but the others were also shocked, fearing that they would be implicated.

Pei Weijin leaned back in the leather chair, clasped his hands together, and humbly asked him, "Miss Yan and I are each other's first love, and we've been childhood sweethearts. Although we missed a few years in between, we still managed to get married."

"I'm a little curious, Mr. Xu, what aspects of me do you think I've fallen short of, leading you to believe that my wife has suffered emotional trauma?"