"It's not about the company."
Before Pei Zhiyao could finish, his father forcefully cut him off.
He frowned at Pei Zhiyao, as if to hint and warn him simultaneously.
The meaning behind his words was particularly clear, and it also served as an order for Pei Zhiyao to shut up.
"Your sister is about to get married, and you're still not hurrying up!"
The already tense atmosphere became even tenser at this moment.
Pei Zhiyao's hands clenched into fists under the table, unnoticed by anyone else.
But after his father's words, both Pei Zhiyao and Pei Qingqing's expressions simultaneously fell.
Both of them were reluctant for Pei Zhiyao to marry too early.
Now that his father brought it up, it was like poking Pei Qingqing directly in the heart.
"Me?"
He feigned ignorance, while his heart was in fact resistant.
Before Pei Zhiyao could say anything, Zhao Moxuan beside him started to dissuade him.
