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In the blink of an eye, it was already next week.
Monday was supposed to be the day Pei Huai and Su Ji got married, but Su Ji postponed it.
That day, all the employees of the Pei family were in deep water.
Don't ask why. If you want to ask, look at the CEO's face that was as cold as ice in the mirror.
That morning, Pei Huai confirmed with Su Ji on the phone. "Are you sure you don't want to do it today? I'm not busy. It's not too late to change my mind now."
Su Ji calculated the date and replied, "I'm sure."
There were seven days left until December 9th.
Su Ji had an appointment with Nan Miaomiao and the others on Friday. On that day, she would be able to gather all the medicinal reagents for the Divine Soup, and Nan Miaomiao and the others were free.
Friday morning, Pei Corporation's CEO's office.
In WeChat, Pei Huai sent the manager of Huichun Hall the herbs that his fiancée had ordered today.
