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Chapter 83 Overbearing Qin Song's Forced Love

Pei Xingzhi's brows furrowed instantly. He glanced at the rearview mirror on Qin Song's side but couldn't see the gray car.

"Is it Qin Wushuang?" he asked in a cold voice.

Qin Song's brows furrowed, his tone chillingly cold: "It should be. This car is a no-name brand and looks rather old, so there's a high probability that Qin Wushuang is driving it."

"Ignore him for now, just keep following Ye Ci."

Pei Xingzhi silently increased the car's speed: "Okay."

The road to the city center was quite long, but the gray Mercedes maintained a respectful distance from the Mercedes the entire way. When the Mercedes turned, it turned too; when the Mercedes went straight, it went straight as well.

Qin Song had just been threatened by Qin Wushuang, so he couldn't help but be suspicious and distrustful.

The main road was a bit congested during the evening rush hour. Pei Xingzhi slowly applied the brakes as the traffic flowed, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still there?"

Qin Song stared at the rearview mirror: "It's still there, about two cars away from us."

Pei Xingzhi nodded, and after a moment of contemplation, he suddenly said, "Xiao Song, roll down the car window and stick your head out to show your face."

"Huh?" Qin Song didn't understand what he meant. "Why?"

Pei Xingzhi looked into her eyes, hesitated for several seconds, and then smiled and said, "Qin Wushuang won't hurt you. If he sees you in the car, he definitely won't dare to do anything."

"..." Qin Song fell silent, because what Pei Xingzhi said was exactly what she had guessed.

Although Qin Wushuang acted as if she particularly disliked her, she never actually harmed her. Qin Wushuang's target always seemed to be Pei Xingzhi, which is why she chose to stay close to him.

"Okay." Without asking why, she directly rolled down the car window.

The red light had ended, but the congested traffic didn't budge. Qin Song pretended to be annoyed and leaned out to check the road ahead. A few seconds later, she turned around to look behind her, making sure Qin Wushuang in the car could see her face clearly, before pulling her head back and rolling up the window.

After waiting through another red light, Pei Xingzhi's car finally started moving.

Qin Song kept checking the rearview mirror. Sure enough, the gray Jetta turned around at the next intersection.

"They're gone." Qin Song leaned back in his chair and let out a deep sigh of relief.

Pei Xingzhi squeezed her hand and gently comforted her, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Qin Song closed his eyes, feeling his heartbeat completely out of rhythm.

"What on earth is Qin Wushuang thinking? He clearly hates me so much, yet he can't bear to hurt me. You have no grudge against him, yet he's acting like a madman, trying to kill you."

"You're crazy!"

“Heh…” Pei Xingzhi curled his lips in a mocking smile. “He is indeed sick, and quite seriously so. Xiao Song, don’t worry about him. Since we can’t figure it out, we can only deal with it calmly.”

"I know." Qin Song was so annoyed he wanted to kill someone; his brows were tightly furrowed into a knot.

Pei Xingzhi held her hand and drove the car into the parking lot with one hand on the steering wheel. After turning off the engine, Pei Xingzhi unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned closer to Qin Song.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Song." He raised his other hand and gently smoothed the wrinkles between Qin Song's brows.

Qin Song didn't want to talk, so she could only take his hand down and press it against her cheek.

Pei Xingzhi looked at her with eyes full of heartache, wanting to say something, but feeling that everything he said was inadequate. He bent down, first rubbing his nose against Qin Song's nose, then opening his mouth to kiss her lips. Qin Song was in a bad mood, but she didn't forget to respond to him.

The two exchanged a lingering, wet kiss, through which all comfort and encouragement were conveyed.

"Let's go eat." Pei Xingzhi unbuckled Qin Song's seatbelt and coaxed her out of the car.

Qin Wushuang's threat was no joke. From that day on, Qin Song never let Pei Xingzhi out of his sight again.

Because of her, Pei Xingzhi lost the investment from the Shen Group. The Shen Group has extensive connections in Yuncheng, and Shen Yingshan has declared that he will not invest a single penny in Pei Xingzhi, so Pei Xingzhi will have very little investment left to attract in Yuncheng.

With Lu Yibai secretly obstructing the investment, the chances of success became even slimmer.

But Pei Xingzhi did not give up. He and Ye Ci tried their luck everywhere while also paying out of their own pockets to keep the game under development.

Pei Xingzhi majored in programming in college, and he taught himself modeling in his spare time. His skills are limited, so to make the game a success, he needs to hire more professional developers.

After discussing it with Ye Ci, they decided to hire two employees.

"Technical talent is extremely expensive, Brother Pei, can we really afford to hire them?"

"We can afford to hire them!"

Qin Song burst out of the door, phone in hand, her face flushed with excitement.

“Xiao Song.” Pei Xingzhi smiled as soon as he saw her, his affection for her impossible to hide.

Qin Song didn't have time to look at him. She gripped her phone tightly, repeating what she had just said: "Don't worry about hiring! I can help you pay the salaries!"

"You're going to pay for this?" Ye Ci's disbelief was obvious. "Sister-in-law, your monthly salary as a customer service representative is at most four thousand. How could you possibly pay our salaries? Those technical talents charge very high prices. Anyone with a little skill earns at least twenty thousand a month!"

"Twenty thousand..." Qin Song squinted as she calculated the copyright fee offered to her by the official King of Glory game, then waved her hand generously and said, "I can afford it! I have enough money to pay your employees' salaries for twenty months!"

"Don't worry about hiring people!"

"Twenty...twenty months' salary?" Ye Ci was dumbfounded. He turned his head and exchanged a horrified look with Pei Xingzhi, and stammered, "Sister-in-law, Pei and I are planning to hire two people. If each person's salary is 20,000, then two people's salary is 40,000, and twenty months' salary is 800,000."

"Eight hundred thousand doesn't even include insurance, year-end bonus, or other miscellaneous things. Can you really afford it?"

"I can afford it!" Qin Song glanced at his phone, his tone very confident. "I have that much money! You can hire people right now!"

Pei Xingzhi stood up from his chair, looking at her with surprise: "But where did you get the money? You gave me all the money from selling your jewelry, where would you get more than 800,000?"

"I..." Qin Song paused, his expression inexplicably guilty, "This is my secret stash of money, which I secretly saved a long time ago."

"Secret stash of money?" Pei Xingzhi frowned, looking somewhat skeptical.

Qin Song swung his arm smugly: "Yeah, it's my secret stash. What, can't I have my own little treasury?"

Pei Xingzhi: "Of course! But I don't want to spend your secret stash of money, it wasn't easy for you to save it."

"I want to spend it!" Qin Song pointed at him. "It's my private stash of money, I decide what to do with it! You can't refuse!"

"...Huh?" Qin Song was so domineering that Pei Xingzhi couldn't refute him.

(End of this chapter)