Chapter 282 Who is Pei Yan? (Bai Yanyang)
The resentment and bitterness in his heart prompted Pei Yan to reach out and stop the vehicle that was about to accelerate.

"What are you doing, trying to stage an accident?" Cheng Yubai poked his head out.

At this moment, he had shed the gentle facade he wore in front of Shen Zhaoyi.

At the same time, I'm glad that, if it weren't for the excellent technology, someone's medical insurance might have been activated right now.

Pei Yan didn't bend down, but looked down at the face that was inconsistent before and after, and warned, "Stay away from her."

He said that without much conviction.

Because there is not enough grounds.

Cheng Yubai also found it amusing and retorted, "What if I don't?"

“She has a boyfriend!” Pei Yan emphasized again.

However, this fact, which everyone knows, did not cause much of a stir.

Cheng Yubai met his gaze coldly.

"Oh."

"It's not you."

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Pei Yan was rendered speechless by the three consecutive retorts.

Until Cheng Yubai delivered the final blow: "Besides, Shen Zhaoyi doesn't object to my closeness."

That's the real point.

One party is willing to give, and the other is willing to receive. No matter how much he wants to, without a way out, he can't get to the top.

Therefore, everything was done with tacit approval.

Pei Yan simply did not place Shen Zhaoyi in the position of the one who was at fault.

Speechless, he was truly speechless now.

Judging from this reaction, Cheng Yubai knew that his absurd view of love had not been instilled into the other person's mind.

At this moment, he chose to do the same thing as Su Ye: remain silent.

Who would pave the way for their love rival?

He honked the horn to remind Pei Yan to move to the side, and then rolled up the car window.

The clueless young man, having inhaled a mouthful of car exhaust fumes, looked utterly dejected.

Actually, upon closer reflection, many things can be traced back to certain patterns.

Shen Zhaoyi had always enjoyed tipping male streamers on the platform, and if it weren't for this incident, he would never have met her.

Looking back now, even though the relationship has evolved into that of a buddy and his girlfriend, it seems that the way they get along is still the same as at the beginning.

Not to mention her interactions with other people, which were completely devoid of any sense of propriety.

Could it be that I really met a jerk?

Back in his car, conflicted, Pei Yan wondered whether to turn a blind eye or to remind Qiu Yu.

However, before he could even open his mouth to get involved, he suffered the second major blow of his career.

Two days ago, he defended his three-peat in the race, and with the emergence of a new racing team, this once-genius racing driver has once again become a hot topic.

The matter of presenting the trophy after the match finally came to the forefront of public attention as the controversy escalated.

Although her face wasn't clearly visible, Shen Zhaoyi's figure, combined with her outfit and demeanor that day, led to a flood of comments speculating about her identity.

[Has Pei Yan changed his taste this time?]

You know what, the previous one is nothing compared to this one.

It's been three days, and no one has found out who this beautiful woman is yet?

It can't be a fan who's been supporting us all along...

[No way, Pei Yan can still have fans like this?]

Mentioning the two previous gambling games that resulted in him losing all his wife's savings, a new round of condemnation has begun.

This time, however, Shen Zhaoyi was also dragged into it.

It's a coincidence that in the internet age, even if people are from different circles, their data can be shared.

Not long ago, a 60-year-old woman stood out from the crowd at a live broadcast gala with her beauty, and the buzz surrounding her has not yet dissipated.

A sharp-eyed marketing account, after some comparison, immediately confirmed that the wealthy woman on Douyin who spent lavishly was the mysterious woman who accepted the trophy after the car race. However, the exact nature of the relationship behind this remains unclear.

But none of that matters. What matters is that we've got the new traffic.

On his way back to the convoy, Pei Yan linked his name to the new sugar daddy's name, and the story quickly spread.

Even worse, some people, not wanting to miss a good spectacle, embellished the story of the fight in the toilet that day.

In an instant, this driver, already riddled with scandals, became even more infamous.

Xiao Yuan sat in her office, her brow throbbing with pain.

When I took over the team, I couldn't resist the temptation of the high salary, and I wanted to challenge myself.

Looking back now, I realize I was being too naive.

The tournament organizers kept calling, all wanting to figure out what was going on. If they didn't explain it properly, I might not be able to play next month.

She frantically called Shen Zhaoyi for help, but Shen had just fallen asleep.

And, for the first time ever, she put her phone on silent.

Left with no other option, Xiaoyuan had to find someone to control public opinion.

Fortunately, the boss was generous with money, and the public relations team responded quickly.

As soon as Pei Yan arrived, he was immediately invited over.

"What kind of sugar daddy?"

"These people really have a lot of free time!"

He opened his phone, grumbling and grunting, and glanced at it briefly. He wanted to get involved and challenge someone, but Xiao Yuan held him back.

"Ancestors, please, at this critical juncture, please calm down for a while!"

"But what they said was so awful..."

Pei Yan really didn't want to involve Shen Zhaoyi.

Seeing that there were no outsiders in the room, Xiao Yuan relentlessly attacked his inner voice: "What's so offensive about it? Isn't Sister Shen's behavior no different from that of a sugar daddy?"

"Whose side are you on anyway?!"

Pei Yan glared at her, sat down in the chair opposite her, and felt his head start to ache.

They were even thinking of asking Shen Zhaoyi for help to get to the bottom of what happened back then by getting to Xu Wei, but now they've been caught off guard.

Fortunately, Qiuyu is busy in a meeting and hasn't noticed these messages yet.

But there are always some people who are idle.

Still shaken by his brother's antics last night, Qiu Ze returned from walking the dog early this morning and found a hilltop to scroll through his phone messages to pass the time.

When the news popped up, he thought he was seeing things.

This photo definitely shows my sister-in-law and Brother Pei.

But what about the financial backer?
That's a terrible description!

Like Xiaoyuan, Qiuze first went to find Shen Zhaoyi to find out what she wanted to say.

Without waiting for a reply, she then offered Pei Yan a suggestion from her own perspective:

Brother, why don't you go out and hide for a while?

He's not a child; he can see the emotional entanglement between the three of them.

Even with his sister-in-law in the middle, it's still a matter of face. One shouldn't covet a friend's wife. Qiu Ze is worried that Qiu Yu will go crazy.

He'll be heartbroken no matter which of his two brothers is eliminated, okay?
Can't there be a solution that satisfies both sides?
The parties involved remained silent for a moment. Qiu Ze, cursing, opened Douyin and began to fight with the group of clueless onlookers, trying to salvage Pei Yan's almost vanished reputation.

When Shen Zhaoyi woke up and saw the little red dot on WeChat, her brow twitched.

Just as I was wondering if someone had caused trouble again, Han Ziyang called.

"Sister, are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

Shen Zhaoyi's voice still sounded a little sleepy.

Han Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief and, without any hesitation, asked the question that had been bothering him:

"Then, sister, who is Pei Yan?"


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