I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

When Gu Qiyang heard this, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened, and then he smiled bitterly.

"Jingchuan, you are wronging me with what you said. I meant this purely out of kindness."

Pei Jingchuan shook his head, with an imperceptible coldness in his eyes.

"Excuse me for not accompanying you. I have an appointment with Yu Zhu at noon."

When Ye Qingning heard Jiang Yuzhu's name, a glimmer of understanding flashed in her eyes, and she declined Gu Qiyang's invitation on the grounds that she was busy at work.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, so I won't participate today. Qi Yang, just enjoy the freedom of being single."

The other end.

Pei Yanqing and Mengling came to an elegant small restaurant and sat down by the window.

The sunlight shines on the table through the glass window, making the shadows of the two people very long.

Pei Yanqing's expression remained the same, looking at the person in front of him with a smile.

"Mengling, look at what you want to eat and order it yourself."

Mengling lowered her head slightly, played with the napkin in her hand, and spoke slowly, her voice trembling.

"Pei Yanqing, we have come to this point, let's just break up without saying much."

Pei Yanqing was silent for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted yet, and was dumbfounded for a second.

"You...what else are you going to say?"

Meng Ling took a deep breath, but her heart was in chaos, and she continued.

"I don't want to go on like this and make you feel embarrassed because of me. Maybe it would be good for both of us to be separated."

Pei Yanqing seemed a little at a loss. He looked straight at Meng Ling, and the sunny boy's face looked a little confused.

He blurted out: "Mengling, where did you come from? Why should I break up with you?"

Mengling tried hard to suppress her emotions and stabilize her trembling voice.

"Pei Yanqing, the gap between us is too big. I don't want to continue..."

Pei Yanqing was slightly startled. It was obvious that he was an outspoken young man and he was unaware of some things.

He asked curiously: "What's wrong? You never said such things before. Did my dad do something to you?"

Mengling shook her head lightly, her tone seemed a little cold.

"Pei Yanqing, your father has never looked for me. That's not what I'm talking about."

Pei Yanqing looked at Meng Ling, with a hint of anxiety in her eyes: "Then why did you say that suddenly?"

Mengling was silent for a moment, her voice steady and firm.

"You know, there is a big gap between your family's background and mine."

After a pause, she continued: "I don't want you to bear too much pressure because of me."

Pei Yanqing smiled slightly, but there was a hint of sadness in the sunny smile.

"Mengling, will the relationship between us really change because of these external things?"

Mengling sighed, looked at the person in front of her, and smiled.

"Pei Yanqing, I know you have a simple personality, but some things are not that simple."

"Your family background and mine may be really different, but that doesn't mean we can't be together. But considering the family pressure and the difficulties we may encounter, I don't want to see you in trouble."

Pei Yanqing's eyes showed a firm light and her tone was decisive.

"Mengling, since I choose to be with you, I will be responsible for you and will not let you worry about me."

Meng Ling's tone was indifferent and she chuckled.

"I know your determination, but I don't want to go on like this. I hope you will think about it and think about yourself."

After speaking, Mengling stood up and left the restaurant without waiting for Pei Yanqing's response.

Pei Yanqing sat there, looking straight out the window. There seemed to be tears in his eyes, but he was even more determined in his heart.

And at this time.

Gentle lighting casts soft warm colors in the private rooms, creating a rare and relaxing atmosphere.

Pei Jingchuan looked at Jiang Yuzhu across from him with deep eyes, and slowly opened the topic.

"Yuzhu, I heard that a new golf course has opened not far away, and the design is quite special. Are you interested in trying your craft?"

Although Pei Jingchuan's words were like questions, his tone seemed to have already been decided.

Jiang Yuzhu took a sip of tea, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

"Golf? I haven't swung a golf ball for a long time, but I'm afraid I'll disappoint you and my skills are rusty."

Pei Jingchuan raised his eyebrows slightly and responded with a half-smile.

"It's good to be unfamiliar, so that I can teach you again. Besides, isn't there a saying that when the master leads you in, the practice is up to you? I can lead you in, and as for the practice..."

He changed the topic and looked at her calmly, "Then it's up to you."

Jiang Yuzhu smiled lightly, his eyes flashing with a confident smile.

"I've never been afraid of challenges. Just show your true skills, Mr. Pei."

"I have another surgery in the afternoon. Just pick me up after the surgery."

The girl raised her eyes with a smile and looked at the man in front of her.

Pei Jingchuan touched her head and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

The afternoon sun shines on the white walls of the hospital corridor, leaving warm patches.

Song Yanghao has now recovered, but he often makes excuses to come to the hospital just to see Jiang Yuzhu, the doctor who cured his body.

He knew that he had different feelings for this gentle female doctor.

Song Yanghao happened to meet Jiang Yuzhu at the door. He smiled, with some sincere emotions hidden in his eyes.

"Dr. Yuzhu, you look beautiful today."

Jiang Yuzhu responded with a polite smile, but didn't stop for much.

"Mr. Song, are you feeling well? You probably don't need to come here so frequently anymore."

Just as he was talking, Pei Jingchuan's figure appeared at the door.

He walked straight towards the two of them, his eyes only falling on Jiang Yuzhu, as if everything else had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Yuzhu felt Pei Jingchuan approaching, she came back to her senses and looked at him with a smile.

When Pei Jingchuan arrived at Jiang Yuzhu's side, he made no unnecessary movements and simply put his arm around her shoulders. This movement was simple and powerful, declaring his presence.

Song Yanghao's smile froze slightly at this moment, and he could feel the coldness in Pei Jingchuan's eyes, which was an intuitive rejection of competitors.

He knew who Pei Jingchuan was and what Pei Jingchuan's attitude towards Jiang Yuzhu meant.

Under Pei Jingchuan's cold aura, although Song Yanghao felt a little unwilling, he still maintained his demeanor, he said jokingly.

"Mr. Pei's possessiveness is really impressive."

Jiang Yuzhu laughed softly, and the wisdom in his eyes was like a ripple on the surface of a lake blown by the spring breeze.

"Everyone has his own way, and I... really admire him for that."

Pei Jingchuan's eyes flashed with pride, his voice was low, and he continued to maintain his unique coldness.

"It's not that I'm possessive, but there are some things that belong to me."