Chapter 334 How did you figure out I did it on purpose? (Qiu Yu Pei Yan)

Using his face to pull this stunt so early in the morning was too much for Shen Zhaoyi to handle. She opened the door and quickly ran down the steps.

Qiu Yu stood in the house, watching her get into the car and leave without looking back. The resentment of unfulfilled desire had been building up all night and was now on the verge of exploding.

There was nothing he could do; he had chosen this woman himself, and even if he was angry, he couldn't vent it here.

Recalling the two sentences Shen Zhaoyi had just said, he immediately found a good place to go.

I went upstairs to change into some lighter clothes and headed straight for the garage.

Pei Yan had just picked out one car, and Old Wang had just seen someone off, so the huge basement seemed rather empty.

"Shen Zhaoyi is out of money?"

The young master, who never used the same mode of transportation to go to the company twice, stared at the two remaining cars in front of him, stroking his chin and starting to ponder.

According to Manager Liu, the team was acquired outright, and the sponsorship was also funded by her own money. The combined revenue from the two months of competition wasn't even enough to cover the expenses of this villa.

No wonder, Mumu is still living in the small courtyard we saw yesterday.

They even insisted that there was no rush.

So you're a bit short on cash.

Thinking he had figured out the problem, Qiu Yu casually pulled out a key, unlocked the car, stepped on the gas, and drove off.

The destination, of course, was the convoy.

Shen Zhaoyi would have been fine if she hadn't mentioned it, but once she did, she really started itching to play.

The two cars left one after the other, and after exiting the residential area, they drove in different directions.

Cong Lang also got up very early today and was at the law firm with two assistants checking the materials needed for this event.

The year is only halfway over, and he has already landed three big orders, all from the same boss. The odds of that happening are so high that you might not even be able to win the lottery.

"Check everything carefully, so it won't be difficult to repair when you get there."

"Don't underestimate this case just because it's relatively ordinary; we still have to handle it beautifully for Miss Shen!"

Just as she was muttering to herself, these words reached the ears of Shen Zhaoyi, who had just entered.

If she hadn't been informed beforehand, she would have almost thought that Cong Lang was deliberately saying this to her.

"Attorney Cong, you've gone to so much trouble, it seems I'll have to give you more for your travel expenses."

Shen Zhaoyi's joking words appeared in the office along with her figure.

Cong Lang looked up from behind a pile of file boxes and adjusted his glasses. He was indeed nearsighted, but not severely so; he only wore them when he was looking at documents.

"Miss Shen?" Upon seeing the big employer arrive, he quickly handed over his work to the intern next to him and prepared to take her to the reception room.

Shen Zhaoyi glanced at the time.

"Let's talk right here. You all need to leave soon too."

"also."

Cong Lang's polite manners usually change depending on the personality of the client.

It was clear that Shen Zhaoyi wasn't particular about such things; he went straight to explaining the process for this trip.

Frankly speaking, emotional appeals won't work when it comes to changing household registration; otherwise, a lawyer wouldn't be needed.

So this time, they plan to use some unconventional methods.

Judging from Cong Lang's behavior in the previous two instances, it is clear that he does not value professional ethics.

So his colleagues privately called him a "rogue".

“Shen Li is timid and cowardly, and lacks assertiveness. Attorney Cong’s method is feasible.” Shen Zhaoyi didn’t care about the process; she only cared about the result.

But we still need to remind people of things that need to be reminded.

"When you go, try to avoid the old lady in your family."

"Her ability to argue and cause trouble is enough to give all of you a hard time. Don't end up getting yourself into trouble here."

"Alright, Miss Shen, just wait for our good news." Cong Lang said confidently.

Let alone the old lady, even if you add the village auntie, he would still be more shameless than her.

"Alright, I'll meet up with you once Shen Li agrees." Shen Zhaoyi tapped her fingers twice on the table. "When I get back, there will be plenty of red envelopes." To get things done well, the rewards should be agreed upon in advance.

The only pity is that although Cong Lang has a good temperament, he did not meet the system's cashback standard.

But now, Shen Zhaoyi doesn't even care about this small amount.

After finishing the most important business, she got back to her car and instead of going home, she went to Luna's studio.

Last night I sent Qiuyu's size data, and today the shop owner said he contacted the old tailor, but the tailor has a strange temper, so all matters have to be discussed in person.

So I still have to go there in person.

Shen Zhaoyi comforted herself, thinking that for the sake of that pile of jewelry, she should just go and broaden her horizons.

As for next time, let's give something different.

Meanwhile, Qiu Yu, who was about to receive a return gift, was still arguing with Pei Yan on the racetrack.

"I'll just play a couple of rounds, it won't interfere with your training!"

"This isn't a matter of whether it's delayed or not. You've gotten rusty in the last two years. Don't joke around with your health!"

Pei Yan pressed against the car door, blocking Qiu Yu's way like a wall of flesh.

Chen Hong and Zhou Yiling were caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to offer advice or not. They decided to retreat to the repair shop, choosing to stay away from the battlefield to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

Why is it that both of them have a get-out-of-jail-free card?

The arguments on the training field continued unabated.

Qiu Yu didn't understand. He hadn't touched a race car in the past two years, but he wasn't completely inexperienced. He could drive slower without any problems.

But why must you be so wary of yourself?

What's more, even Shen Zhaoyi agreed!

It was fine if she wasn't mentioned, but once she was, Pei Yan looked at Qiu Yu even more displeased.

"Then have her come and talk to me."

"So that I won't be unable to explain if something happens."

"You!" Qiu Yu was already seething with anger, and now that she saw this person in front of her was clearly being unreasonable, she really wanted to punch him a couple of times to vent her anger.

This was exactly the effect Pei Yan wanted.

If you get beaten up, who gets scolded? The answer is obvious.

Later, you can play the victim and even if you can't express your feelings or get some care, it's still okay.

But the pain I had been waiting for never came.

Because Qiu Yu knew very well that if he really got beaten up, he still wouldn't be able to get into Shen Zhaoyi's bed tonight.

"Fine, I won't run then, who cares!"

He uttered a harsh remark and turned to go home.

Pei Yan's self-inflicted injury plot failed. Seeing that Qiu Yu was really about to leave, he quickly jogged after her.

"Leaving now?"

"if not!"

"Then I'll give it to you."

The repeated provocations were too much for Qiu Yu to bear, even though he wanted to.

He felt that Pei Yan was acting a bit scatterbrained today.

He grabbed the other man by the collar and asked through gritted teeth, "You little brat, you're deliberately going against me, aren't you?"

"Is it that obvious?"

Pei Yan did not break free; instead, he continued to fan the flames.

Just as the goal was about to be achieved, the sudden ringing of the bell temporarily suppressed Qiu Yu's anger.

Upon seeing the words "Zhaoyi," he immediately released his hand.

"I don't know anything about you."


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