**
The next day at noon, Si Fuqing visited the Pei family estate.
The flight Jiang Changning had booked was in the afternoon, leaving plenty of time.
"Miss Si!" Pei Yan greeted her excitedly. "Miss Si is truly amazing. The big orders we lost last week, the clients came back today and signed with us, expressing their utmost satisfaction with our proposal."
In less than a day, the Pei family business had been revived from the brink.
"Congratulations," Si Fuqing said as she sat down, her brows arching. "Someone in your family wants me dead."
Upon hearing this, Pei Yan's legs went weak: "Who dares to be so bold? Miss Si, just say the word, and I'll deal with them immediately! Is it Pei Xu?"
"It's Pei Zhen, I believe that's the name." Si Fuqing opened a can of soda. "To make a move against me, they must have hired a curse master against you."
"Pei Zhen?" Pei Yan was shocked. "Her?!"
