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Chapter 253 One Cup and He's Gone (Pei Yanqiu Yu)

Pei Yan and Qiu Yu met on the training field when they were young.

Back then, they were young and hot-blooded, and neither of them would give in to the other. Their similar temperaments and competitive nature made them good friends very quickly.

They were eventually signed to the same team.

They are both rivals and teammates.

"In our first major competition, we were both newcomers, and we weren't considered promising by outsiders," Pei Yan recalled.

Although he is a newcomer, his strength is in no way inferior to those veterans.

In the end, he overtook Qiuyu by half a round and won the championship directly.

"At the celebration banquet that night, he insisted on pulling me aside to have a drink to cheer me up."

"I thought this guy was going to be really good," Pei Yan said, holding up his index finger. "Turns out, he only lasted one cup, one cup and he's out!"

Of course, he wasn't much better off himself.

On my way back to my room, I ran into a female executive from the organizer in the elevator.

"So, the photos of him with the rich woman were taken around that time?"

“Hmm.” Pei Yan slammed his fist on the table. “Luckily, I learned a few moves from Qiu Yu back then, otherwise I would have been in serious trouble.”

Seeing the relief in his tone, Shen Zhaoyi objectively commented, "So, they actually did you a big favor?"

"What help do I need!"

Pei Yan was somewhat agitated. If he hadn't insisted on arranging the drinking, none of this would have happened.

"You have no idea, I still remember the feeling of that old lady's hands slapping all over me, it was absolutely disgusting!"

These words, coupled with his expression full of disdain, made it hard for Shen Zhaoyi not to empathize.

After all, she had the same experience at the company.

When Qiuyu woke up in the morning, she saw the news and ran straight to the door without even washing her face.

Not seeing the scene he expected, he was relieved and immediately vowed never to drink again.

In the second year of the competition, Pei Yan's car broke down on the track. When he tried to overtake, he couldn't pick up the speed and almost ended up last.

After the match, he immediately went to the technical department to request an investigation, but his request was rejected.

"There's something wrong with that car. It feels completely different from the one I drove the day before."

Shen Zhaoyi naturally believed him.

Pei Yan's knowledge of cars is second only to his own.

"So, someone tampered with it?"

"Of course, but they all think I'm just not as skilled as them and I'm not willing to admit defeat."

During those days, there was a constant stream of doubts from the outside world, especially from fans who had bet on him and lost.

Some even chased after the convoy to hurl insults.

Pei Yan was ordered to return to his dormitory to lay low for a while before going back to training.

Qiu Yu was afraid that with his hot temper, he wouldn't be able to stay still for a while and might do something impulsive, so she discussed with Chen Hong and Zhou Yiling that they would take turns coming over to chat with him and relieve his boredom.

After the controversy died down, the four of them went out for a meal together.

New store opening, drinks 40% off.

Just to join in the fun, Qiu Yu ordered two bottles.

But I didn't drink it.

I only thought of opening it after I got back to the dorm, and I even called Pei Yan over.

The outcome was predictable; some people were knocked out after just one drink.

The two slept on the sofa that night and were woken up the next day by Zhou Yiling's knocking on the door.

Early this morning, a secondary account revealed the real reason for his recent mistakes, saying that he was paid to fix races.

Following the main text was a photo of Pei Yan's bank card transaction record, showing a total of five million.

He went back inside to get his phone and checked; there was indeed a transaction.

So the question is, who took the picture?

Only Qiu Yu knew the password to her phone, and the two of them were alone in the room all night.

The suspect was quickly identified, but Qiu Yu insisted that she had slept until now. How could drinking have both times led to such a crucial mistake?

Pei Yan was also confused.

After the incident, the competition organizers sent people to investigate, and the final punishment was a two-year suspension.

Next, Pei Yan will face contract termination agreements and hefty penalties from various brands. Under the double blow of mental and financial hardship, his mental state has completely collapsed.

He was convinced that Qiu Yu had stabbed him in the back.

The two had a huge argument and said all sorts of nasty things to each other.

Finally, we cut off all contact with the other party.

In the past two years, although Qiu Ze was an exception, they have not been in contact.

Who would have thought we'd meet today?

"I knew you were planning to beat them up." Shen Zhaoyi said with an expression that said she had already guessed it.

In her opinion, although the story was very melodramatic, there were many parts that simply couldn't stand up to scrutiny.

Because Qiu Yu also left the car team after that.

If it were truly out of jealousy, they wouldn't do something like this.

Pei Yan was furious at the time and couldn't have thought of this. Only after Shen Zhaoyi pointed it out did he realize that it was indeed quite unusual.

"But every time something bad happens, it's because he insists on drinking this wine..."

"That's true."

Qiu Yu, who was being talked about by the two, had just finished getting her medicine at the hospital.

Unlike him, Pei Yan didn't hold back his strength; his punches landed squarely, causing two of his teeth to loosen.

Back at the hotel, as I entered the elevator, I was still thinking about how to explain things to Shen Zhaoyi.

Upon reaching the floor and stepping outside, I saw two familiar figures eavesdropping at the door of the room next door.

"What are you two doing here?" Qiu Yu looked around warily.

They only relaxed after realizing that Pei Yan was not there.

Chen Hong and Zhou Yiling didn't expect to run into him here again. They turned around and quickly made a "shh" gesture at him before pulling him to the fire escape stairwell.

"Brother Qiu, you live here?"

"Hmm." Qiu Yu nodded, a thought flashing through her mind, "Your team doesn't stay here too, does it?"

Chen Hong slapped his forehead.

He said he hadn't misread it yesterday.

Zhou Yiling didn't know how to describe this damned fate.

I originally wanted to persuade Qiuyu to go back to her room and stay there until they left tomorrow, so that we could avoid running into them again.

But when the other party heard what was happening in the conference room, they actually burst out laughing.

"Brother Qiu, are you alright?" Chen Hong asked with some concern.

Qiu Yu patted his shoulder, "It's alright, thank you for reminding me, I'll be going now."

After saying that, he went back to his room, grabbed a bag, took the elevator downstairs, and prepared to take a taxi straight to the InterContinental Hotel.

Pei Yan has finished his confession and is now awaiting Shen Zhaoyi's judgment.

"Things shouldn't happen more than three times. If you do it again, you'll be staying at the police station to reflect on your actions." Clearly, this indicates that they don't intend to pursue the matter further.

He exhaled a breath of stale air, raised his hand, and swore, "I swear, this is the last time!"

Shen Zhaoyi nodded reluctantly.

As she left the conference room, she glanced at Pei Yan, who was a head taller than her.

The clothes are from the batch I brought back from the villa last time.

Perhaps because he had told Lily that she was a race car driver, his overall style was quite avant-garde.

Although this face isn't the most handsome among the others, it has a rebellious and unruly air that always evokes a sense of conquest.

Just as Pei Yan was about to pull the doorknob, Shen Zhaoyi suddenly touched the back of his neck...

My left eye has been blurry. I initially thought it was due to staying up late and staring at the computer screen for too long. I went for a checkup today, and the final recommendation was to transfer to another hospital for treatment. First of all, let me clarify that I'm not trying to elicit sympathy; I just want to let everyone know that if you haven't received a new chapter by midnight, please don't wait any longer or rush to update. I will resume updating after I recover. Please don't give up on this novel, okay?!