"Old Lei, is my brother at the villa?"
After stepping outside, Pei Qingqing quickly got in touch with her contacts at the villa.
This was a servant who had taken care of her years ago at the Pei family's old residence, and was now by Pei Zhiyao's side.
Any movement of Pei Zhiyao could be known through Old Lei.
The person on the other end lowered their voice, clearly hiding from something.
"He's here, what's up, Miss?"
"Do me a favor."
Liang Yu was walking right beside Pei Qingqing.
But her mood was incredibly anxious.
She feared the suddenness of everything, what if she was unable to cope?
She was even more afraid of Pei Zhiyao holding a complete grudge against her.
However, during her hesitation, Pei Qingqing seemed to have already arranged everything.
"Just do as I say, and when my brother passes out, send him directly to the hotel."
Though Old Lei was confused, he had no choice but to do as Pei Qingqing said.
At that moment, Pei Zhiyao was busy working in his study.
