Chapter 321 Reciprocity (Qiu Yu)

Qiu Ze is always being picked on by Qiu Yu, to the point that now when he sees these words, he feels like he's being set up.

His mind raced, and he finally came up with an absolutely brilliant answer.

Sister-in-law, my brother really likes you!

However, the person regretted it the very next second after successfully sending the message.

He was asking about something, but he said it like that, which is...

Just as I was about to retract my message, Shen Zhaoyi sent a new message: "What I mean is, does he have any hobbies or interests, or is he a collector or something?"

Rich people are particular.

Just like how a wine cellar was specially carved out beneath this villa.

Shen Zhaoyi felt that Qiu Yu would probably behave similarly.

After thinking for a moment, Qiu Ze quickly guessed why she had suddenly approached him.

Sister-in-law, are you going to give my brother a gift?

But his birthday isn't here yet!

All things considered, there's still one month left.

Surely we can't be preparing this far in advance just to create a romantic surprise?
The two of them seem to have a pretty good relationship.

But what about Brother Pei?
Both are precious to me, and Qiu Ze is truly worried because he's so young and already starting to lose his hair.

His attention was only drawn back when the notification sound rang.

[Don't ask questions like a child.]

All you need to do is tell me what he's interested in.

Looking at Shen Zhaoyi's way of speaking, Qiu Ze felt more and more that she and Qiu Yu had a deep relationship.

Otherwise, how do you explain the trend of the two becoming more and more alike?
While mourning Pei Yan's love, she also offered her own answer.

Sister-in-law, my brother is such a show-off.

[I'm usually very particular about what I wear.]

So, if you want to give him something, just find the best tailor and get a custom-made set; it's guaranteed to touch his heart!

Shen Zhaoyi remained skeptical of Qiu Ze's words.

At that moment, all she could think of was Qiu Yu's flamboyant outfit on the field.

You mean, wearing a floral shirt and baggy shorts is considered stylish?

That's very "tasteful"...

But then again.

Back then, at the entrance of the First Garden, Xiao Yuan vomited all over Qiu Yu. The pair of shoes she ended up paying for were indeed custom-made and very expensive.

Shen Zhaoyi found the receipt on her phone and carefully examined the heading at the top.

This shop is a long-established brand in City C.

Moreover, the number of orders received each month is limited.

Even if you have money, you can't get a spot.

It seems that Qiuyu is truly willing to put in the effort in this regard.

Okay, thanks!

[When I come back to City C another day, I'll treat you to dinner!]

Shen Zhaoyi ended the chat first.

She and Qiu Ze have lost count of how many meals they owe each other. They always say that, but they haven't been able to fulfill their promise yet.

But these are not the point.

The key point is that we now have a goal regarding what to send.

In City S, the skilled craftsmen are no less capable than those in City C.

Moreover, Shen Zhaoyi is different now than she was before; she now has connections.

After explaining my requirements to the owner of [Luna] studio, I focused solely on the workmanship, disregarding price, and requested that they produce two suits from the inside out in the shortest possible time.

Nothing is more suitable than this.

Whether at the company or when Qiuyu goes out to discuss projects, it can be worn on most occasions.

However, there is an even more pressing problem at present.

That is, when it comes to personalized, handmade custom-made items, unlike buying clothes from a sales assistant, simply giving a rough height and size is useless; you need specific measurements.

This put Shen Zhaoyi in a dilemma. Qiu Yu wasn't around, and if she asked him directly, this man was too petty.

I was so provoked by Su Ye's appearance a couple of days ago that I definitely won't say anything.

Or maybe we shouldn't send it?
The thought had barely crossed my mind when I was distracted by the jewelry that I hadn't finished arranging.

No, we have to "reciprocate"!
Having made up her mind, Shen Zhaoyi first picked out the ones that weren't quite right for her from this pile and gave some to Xu Meng.

As for the rest, they were handed over to Zhou Yi, who was to find someone to deliver them to Jiang Jiang.

It was already 3 p.m.

Shen Zhaoyi sent Qiu Yu a message, but after waiting a few minutes without a reply, she figured he might be in a meeting, so she turned around and went back to her bedroom, deciding to take a nap first.

When I closed my eyes and woke up, the sun was already setting.

I took out my phone and unlocked it; the screen was still showing the chat box from before I went to sleep.

There was still no movement from Qiuyu.

"What's going on? Is being a CEO really that busy?"

He grumbled as he got out of bed and headed to the bathroom, clicking on Pei Yan's profile picture as he went.

He didn't go to the team this morning and even asked for leave along with two other people, so something must have happened.

As for what it was, Shen Zhaoyi didn't want to find out.

She was just worried that this person might cause some more trouble.

[The team leader led the way by skipping work?]

The message was sent out, but like Qiuyu's, there was no response.

Shen Zhaoyi swiped the status bar; the internet connection hadn't dropped.

Men, they really are.

When you ignore them, they keep sticking to you.

Now, when I need to contact them, they seem to have disappeared.

However, to Shen Zhaoyi's surprise, the reason these people didn't reply to her messages was because they were all drinking heavily together.

Provoked by Su Ye that night, Qiu Yu finished her work the next day and bought a plane ticket to S City overnight.

However, instead of contacting Shen Zhaoyi, he contacted Pei Yan first.

The last time we met, I gave him a good beating.

This time, the two brothers finally had time to sit calmly at the same table.

Chen Hong and Zhou Yiling, as former teammates, are naturally happy to see them reconcile.

In his excitement, he drank without restraint.

Looking at Qiu Yu's smug expression, Pei Yan thought of what Shen Zhaoyi had said to him before, and felt even more suffocated.

Jealousy and pride were fighting in my head at the same time.

He tilted his head back and downed the entire cup.

But he overestimated his alcohol tolerance, and by now he was so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly.

Qiu Yu had at least mastered the skill, and her mind remained clear. Seeing Pei Yan's appearance, she prepared to ask Zhou Yiling to send him back first.

"how about you?"

Aren't you coming with us?

Chen Hong carried the unconscious Pei Yan on his back, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Zhou Yiling had obviously guessed what he was going to do, and half-dragged, half-pulled the two of them into the taxi.

After they parted ways, Qiuyu hailed another car.

After Shen Zhaoyi was fully awake, she left the room.

Instead of worrying about whether these men live or die, we should think about what delicious food the aunties should cook for us tonight.

Just as I reached the first floor, the doorbell rang outside the courtyard.

Xu Meng ran out and pushed open the large iron gate.

Hearing the horn, Shen Zhaoyi didn't even bother to go over and see what was going on. She knew it must be Cheng Yubai who had arrived.

This person took the car keys yesterday, intending to come back today.

Thankfully, I reminded the aunt at noon.

Otherwise, some people will go hungry again at night.

(End of this chapter)

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