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Chapter 230 I Miss You Too (Yu Pei)
Is it still possible to return to City C?

It is possible, but not now.

Shen Zhaoyi discerned another layer of meaning in his words: "You're leaving? Where to?"

After careful consideration, Qiu Yu still did not reveal the truth.

My initial intentions were dishonorable. If she finds out, I won't even have a chance, let alone try to win her over.

It's better to wait until things stabilize before making a decision.

By then, even if someone is angry, it's just a matter of bowing your head, admitting your mistake, and coaxing them back.

Having made up her mind, Qiuyu gave a standard answer—

【On business trip.】

Oh, I'm busy too. Let's get in touch again after you get back.

Shen Zhaoyi didn't ask him where he was going or how long he would be gone.

If someone contacts you repeatedly, it proves that they still want to continue developing the relationship.

Whether it's sooner or later, a few more days won't make a difference.

It's better to cherish the memory than to meet again. Perhaps the longer we're apart, the clearer things will become for "Yu Shan," and he'll be able to understand his own feelings more clearly.

To avoid having to argue about it after meeting.

When Qiu Yu saw that she had something to do, she knew that she must be going to Gangcheng.

Manager Liu had previously revealed that Pei Yan had recruited two new teammates from somewhere, and as the behind-the-scenes boss, it would be somewhat unreasonable not to go to the scene to check on them.

After all, no one would spend money to support an idle person.

It's just unclear when Shen Zhaoyi will pass away.

Are you still in City S?

"What, are you here on a business trip?" Shen Zhaoyi replied vaguely without thinking much of it, "I am now, but I might not be in a couple of days."

Upon seeing this answer, Qiu Yu's initial belief turned into certainty.

I estimate they'll arrive on the day of the official match.

That makes things much easier.

Take a moment to send a message to Secretary Fang, asking him to check the schedule for the next few days, and preferably to free up the weekend.

Please also book me a plane ticket to the port city, and a hotel.

【receive. 】

Fang Zheng, the "tool man," accepted the order and immediately sprang into action.

When I was about to book the tickets, I suddenly remembered, "Hey bro, should I come along?"

【Need not. 】

Qiu Yu refused outright, saying it was a private trip.

It's inconvenient to bring a light bulb.

After settling the matter, he switched back to the chat window and felt uneasy looking at Shen Zhaoyi's relatively cold messages.

Don't you miss me even for a second?

Qiu Yu is a somewhat traditional person when it comes to relationships. Even if they didn't go all the way that night, she couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

Even though his identity wasn't officially confirmed, he already considered Shen Zhaoyi as his girlfriend.

Having been separated for so long, he had several times wanted to go directly to S City to find her, but if it weren't for his damn pride holding him back, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

Now, after asking this question, he began to look forward with trepidation.

Shen Zhaoyi lay on her side on the sofa.

Upon seeing the message, I carefully recalled his handsome face in my mind before replying: "Yes."

Who says that thinking about something now doesn't count as thinking about it?
The process is not important; what matters is the result.

Qiu Yu was easily pleased; all the gloom of the past few days vanished, and her fingers flew across the keyboard as she typed a line of text—

I miss you too.

Look at them, they even know how to add drama to their lives.

Who says straightforward love confessions aren't touching?

Shen Zhaoyi felt that this straightforward way of expressing oneself was often more touching than those with elaborate preambles. But it wasn't always the case; it also depended on the person.

I sat up from the sofa, in a good mood, ready to discuss this issue with my nanny.

Looking up, I saw Xu Meng sitting on the other side, holding her phone with a smug expression on her face, her two thumbs tapping the screen rapidly.

She looked around thoughtfully, then suddenly asked, "Xiaomeng, what are you doing?"

Xu Meng subconsciously put her phone away and then stood up.

After realizing there was still plenty of time, they sat back down.

"Zhaoyi, is there anything you need me to do?"

Shen Zhaoyi waved her hand and said it was nothing, she just wanted to ask if she had been in contact with Jiang Ye recently.

Upon hearing the name, Xu Meng nodded somewhat guiltily.

With a fleeting look in her eyes, she replied, "Occasionally."

This expression gave Shen Zhaoyi, who was initially unsure, a sudden sense of certainty.

It seems there's something going on here.

She didn't expose it.

"The car race is in a couple of days. That brand has been preparing for so long, and it's finally going to make its debut in front of the public. Keep an eye on it for me, and make sure it doesn't mess up at the crucial moment."

"Also, it's okay if the initial results aren't good; don't put too much pressure on Jiang Ye."

"Don't worry, Zhaoyi, I've got it covered!" Xu Meng readily agreed.

After Shen Zhaoyi turned and went upstairs, she took out her phone again and typed rapidly, relaying the entire conversation from earlier.

I spent most of the day lying down because of the discomfort during my period.

I took another nap in the afternoon, which made me unusually energetic in the evening.

When Xiaoyuan landed in the port city, she gave a detailed report on the situation there. Shen Zhaoyi read it and was pleased with how quickly Xiaoyuan got to work.

Who wouldn't envy having such a hardworking and ambitious employee recruited?
"Well done!" Shen Zhaoyi immediately offered a lucrative reward. "Work hard these next few days, and you'll be promoted to a permanent position with double the bonus."

Xiaoyuan was still immersed in great joy and hadn't recovered when, in the next second, she was doused with a bucket of cold water.

By the way, Pei Yan isn't used to the local food, so please be mindful of his diet.

How could she not be careful!
This old man had a sour face from the moment he boarded the plane, and after landing at the hotel, he was like a walking bomb.

Dinner was supposed to be a nutritious meal, and everyone else was eating well, but he just sat there and kept munching on an apple, making a "crunching" sound, as if he was venting his anger.

Xiaoyuan immediately contacted someone to change the style.

But Pei Yan still didn't touch his chopsticks.

I thought it was just a case of not being used to the new environment.

At this crucial moment, she really hoped that he wouldn't get a minor illness or develop any other symptoms. She was so worried that she almost kowtowed to someone.

After all that, it turns out he was just a picky eater.

Relieved, Xiaoyuan also found a solution.

After thanking Shen Zhaoyi, she took the dinner that had been delivered separately and knocked on Pei Yan's door.

"Captain Pei, this is what Sister Shen specifically instructed us to eat. Just have a couple of bites first."

"I'll find someone to adjust the recipe again tomorrow."

Upon hearing that it was Shen Zhaoyi, Pei Yan took the lunchbox and asked to confirm, "Did she really say that?"

Seeing Xiaoyuan nod, he scoffed softly.

Has Shen Zhaoyi said when she's coming?

"Not for now." Seeing that this person was about to explode again, Xiaoyuan quickly replied, "But Sister Shen instructed that she wants you to be in the best condition for the competition."

"She'll be cheering you on from the stands."

Fortunately, Xiaoyuan noticed something at the airport and has gradually figured out how to handle this person.

With just a few words, he intimidated Pei Yan.

"Pshaw, when have I ever just slapped my way through a competition?"

"Just you wait and see!"