The Ex-wife is Back: Please Let Me Go

3The assistant listened. She sorted them out and gave them to Pei Nanjue in order.     3

    

"Okay, I got it. You can go." He picked up the documents and started to read them.    

    

"Yes, if the president has any urgent matters..."    

    

"Don't worry, I will talk to Lee Hao." Before the assistant could finish, Pei Nanjue said.    

    

Pei Nanjue had been overseas for too long. Almost all of the company's matters were left to the assistant to take care of. Because there were so many things to do, Pei Nanjue specially assigned a helper to the assistant, Lee Hao.    

    

Pei Nanjue had been sitting in his office chair all day. He had never stood up. Occasionally, he would cough a few times, but it was much better than before.    

    

The daily documents of the Pei's had been handled by the assistant. What was left were some more important documents. Pei Nanjue would deal with them when he returned home.    

    

In just one day's work, Pei Nanjue had finished dealing with one-third of the accumulated documents. He worked overtime until late at night, until all the people in the company had left. He was still working late at night.    

    

The assistant and Lee Hao wanted to work overtime with Pei Nanjue, but he rushed them back. The documents that he had to deal with could not be of much help to them.    

    

He did not like to waste manpower and time. Working overtime without any work was meaningless to him.    

    

It was late at night. It was getting colder and colder in A City. Pei Nanjue walked out of the company and went straight to the underground parking garage to pick up the car.    

    

He was only wearing a suit jacket and a well-cut suit. He could not withstand the cold wind at all.    

    

He took a deep breath. The air he exhaled was filled with white fog. His straight and slender legs walked towards his car step by step.    

    

Because of his body, Pei Nanjue felt that it was especially cold tonight. His ability to resist the cold had decreased a lot.    

    

In the past winter, even when his physique was below zero, he did not feel cold. It was still warm.    

    

After the accident in America, his body's constitution had been greatly reduced.    

    

The next morning, the sky was gray. It was already eight o'clock. Most of the mountain roads in A City were still surrounded by layers of heavy work. Only when the sun came out did the fog slowly dissipate.    

    

Early in the morning, Pei Nanjue arrived at his office. On his desk, he saw today's morning paper.    

    

His assistant arrived earlier than Pei Nanjue. He saw some bad news from the entertainment newspaper, so he sent it to Pei Nanjue's desk.    

    

The headlines of the entertainment newspaper were still Pei Nanjue and Lee Xianxian. This time, even Lee Xianxian's background was written on it.    

    

It even guessed that Lee Xianxian was his fiancée. The two of them were going to get married next year.    

    

This newspaper company was really bold to fabricate things about him. It seemed that he had become a little merciful recently to make them forget what kind of person he was.    

    

Pei Nanjue pressed the intercom and called his assistant in.    

    

Soon, in less than a minute, he appeared in Pei Nanjue's office. He looked at Pei Nanjue's unhappy face and looked at the newspaper with a gloomy look.    

    

"Give them a reminder." Pei Nanjue sneered.    

    

These people were getting more and more lawless. How could they make wild guesses about his matter? They were really afraid that the world would not be in chaos.    

    

"Does Pei always want a first-level warning or a second-level warning?" The assistant spoke respectfully.    

    

"Level 1, don't let go of any random newspaper or magazine." Pei Nanjue had not done such a violent thing for a long time. The bloodthirsty factor in his bones was about to fall asleep.