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Chapter 180 My role is that of an advisor! (Qiu Yu)

Never mind, I'll tell him after I've confirmed it.

After finishing their meal and returning to the villa, Shen Zhaoyi began packing her luggage.

She's taking a flight to the capital early tomorrow morning. Luckily, she's good at keeping things to herself, otherwise she would have let it slip this afternoon while playing games with Han Ziyang.

However, his birthday gift is somewhat worrying.

I still haven't figured out what to give as a gift when I arrive.

Sneakers? Game console?

Or should I just transfer the money directly?

This question began to linger in my mind as the deadline drew closer.

At night, the light in the master bedroom is turned on.

In the villa across the street.

Qiu Yu didn't go to the company all day.

He sat in his study, trying to sort out his relationship with Shen Zhaoyi.

Perhaps this situation is retribution for my impure motives from the beginning?

He was even somewhat relieved that he hadn't yet revealed his relationship with Pei Yan.

Otherwise, this already stagnant relationship will only become more obstructed.

His muddled mind cleared somewhat when he saw the lights coming from the villa across the street.

So they didn't leave after all...

Ten p.m.

Secretary Fang, whose bonus was docked, finally returned home after a long day of work, but before she could even relax, her phone rang.

Upon seeing the caller ID, his vision went black: "Hello, Mr. Qiu..."

"Come to my house."

"Now."

Fang Zheng was on the verge of tears: "Boss, I've already finished the work..."

"The bonus will be doubled."

"I'll be there soon!"

Half an hour later, Fang Zheng walked in, and the first thing he heard was: "Tell me, why is it that a woman doesn't mind being close to you, but doesn't want to be with you?"

? !
Help!

This familiar questioning pattern.

I dreamt of two days ago.

The chief secretary was bitter and regretful; he knew it wouldn't end well!
I should have just pretended to be stuck in traffic and not come!
But he couldn't escape now, so he could only force a professional smile: "President Qiu, you know, I don't really understand women either..."

"Triple bonus."

Fang Zheng immediately changed his tune: "What else could it be! I just want your body!"

After saying that, he wanted to slap himself.

Is this something human can say?
Qiu Yu seemed to have grasped the key point, "Say it again?"

Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and tried to salvage the situation.

"What I mean is! It shows you're incredibly charming! So irresistible!"

"But she turned on me as soon as she was done sleeping with me."

Qiuyu summarized the key points of their conversation this morning.

Fang Zheng was internally ranting: What a ridiculous soap opera plot of a pure-hearted domineering CEO meeting a scumbag woman and a sea queen!
However, it's surprisingly easy to knock over?

But he couldn't say that aloud, so he tried to save face by saying, "Perhaps the other party isn't mentally prepared yet? We need to proceed step by step?"

Qiu Yu pondered his suggestion carefully, then suddenly asked, "If it were you, what would you do?"

Fang Zheng: "..."

Is it too late to resign now?!

Finally, lured by the prize money, and relying solely on the theoretical knowledge he had gleaned from various romance novels, he devised three solutions for the current situation:
1. Boiling a frog in lukewarm water!

"Start by showing concern in daily life: say good morning, good night, have you eaten? Let her get used to your presence!"

II. Create chance encounters!
"But it has to be the kind that's unintentional!"

“Boss, you two live across the hall from each other, this should be very easy for you.”

Third, maintain a detached yet close relationship!
"Give her the cold shoulder for a couple of days, let her realize how important you are!"

"Of course, this should be used with caution, in case it goes wrong..." Fang Zheng's brain was already overloaded with knowledge at this moment.

He was incredibly grateful for the pile of romance novels his sister had left behind after her college entrance exams.

Although it's a cliché, it's undeniably a lifesaver right now!

Moreover, this time he was smarter and knew to take precautions in advance, so that his double bonus wouldn't slip away before he even won over the boss's wife.

After Fang Zheng left, Qiu Yu sat in the study, digesting the knowledge that was unexpected for the first time.

Because her flight the next day was at around 9 a.m., Shen Zhaoyi went to bed early the night before.

Once again, he didn't go to the live stream room, nor did he connect with Su Ye via voice chat.

This resulted in both of them having their own wild thoughts, which they ultimately had to process on their own.

At 6:30 in the morning, the alarm clock rang for the third time.

Shen Zhaoyi got out of bed.

It's true, nothing is more painful than waking up early.

Oh, there are still some.

That is, waking up early and finding out you still have to work a whole day.

Thankfully, I could continue sleeping on the plane, so I didn't have to find anything else to kill the two-hour journey.

After washing up and putting on makeup, considering that the temperature in the capital is similar to here, I ended up wearing a preppy short skirt.

It's both cool and youthful.

She only realized how much older she was than Han Ziyang after learning that he had just turned twenty-one.

As she dragged her luggage downstairs, the garage door slowly opened, a sound that, though not very noticeable, was heard by Qiu Yu, who lived across the street.

He got up especially early today just to begin implementing the second of the three plans Fang Zheng had mentioned.

First, create a chance encounter.

Then start routine care.

Once the other person has gradually adapted, he will then adopt a more aloof approach.

This allows one to shift from a passive to an active position.

very perfect!

But when Qiu Yu saw Shen Zhaoyi drive out, he felt that something was not right.

He hurried downstairs and out of his yard, just as the 911 passed him by.

Shen Zhaoyi had actually noticed his appearance.

But she was in a hurry to get to the airport right now; she could deal with other things when she got back.

It's good to take these few days to let the other party calm down.

By avoiding the morning rush hour, even if you leave home a little late, you'll still have enough time to get to the airport.

After parking the car, Shen Zhaoyi pulled her suitcase through the check-in process and sat down in the VIP lounge before seeing the message pop up on the screen.

Where are you going so early?

It was sent by "Yu Shan".

Shen Zhaoyi was somewhat surprised.

He gave the other person three words: "Catch a plane."

On the other hand, Qiu Yu was already feeling quite frustrated because she hadn't received a reply after sending the message.

After waiting for a long time, I heard the notification sound, but before I could even smile, my face immediately fell the moment I saw the message.

Catching a plane?
Is he really gone?
Does this woman even have a heart?!

So, he's the only one struggling with this now?
Qiu Yu felt that calling Fang Zheng over last night was somewhat childish and ridiculous, and angrily exited WeChat.

It's best if you leave and never come back!

He's not the only woman he'll ever love!
Shen Zhaoyi had no idea that this young master was throwing another tantrum and not responding to the messages she sent; she was clearly used to it by now.

Around nine o'clock, an announcement came over the loudspeaker that boarding was about to begin.

Han Ziyang, engrossed in taking notes in a teaching building at the Capital University, was completely unaware that his birthday surprise was on its way.

At that moment, half of his mind was focused on studying, while the other half was on wondering if his sister had forgotten what day it was.

Should we subtly hint at it?
But wouldn't that make me seem too self-important?

Lost in thought, the morning of classes passed by without me even realizing it.

I carried my books back to the dormitory, and it was already 11:30.

Seeing that Shen Zhaoyi's chat box was still quiet, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.