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Chapter 351 This is... a reward? (Mumu)
His ruthless betrayal earned him Shen Zhaoyi's skepticism.

"Really?"

"Really!" Mumu nodded emphatically, indicating her affirmation.

Even so, it did not deter Shen Zhaoyi from continuing to ask questions.

"He's here to see you, isn't he?"

"How does sister know?"

Seeing that she couldn't avoid it, Mumu had no choice but to bite the bullet and recount what happened that day.

Anyway, it's Cheng Yubai who's embarrassed, it has nothing to do with me.

After hearing this somewhat absurd answer, Shen Zhaoyi felt that she still didn't know enough. How could someone go to such lengths to seek advice from their competitors just to offer themselves as a bedmate?

Of course, using this word to describe it might not be the best approach.

But for Cheng Yubai at that time, Mu Mu and others were indeed his competitors.

Having gotten the answer she wanted, Shen Zhaoyi stepped into the elevator. Through the reflection in the door, she could see that the other person's expression still seemed to be hiding something.

She casually teased, "What else are you hiding? Tell me all at once."

The tone of the voice strongly suggested that confession would lead to leniency.

Although Mu Mu was cunning, she dared not use it in front of Shen Zhaoyi. While nodding, she glanced to the other side, looking even more guilty than before.

It wasn't until after he got in the car that he stammered out that Cheng Yubai had recently asked him out for drinks.

"With your alcohol tolerance, he actually asked you out?"

"Yes, Dr. Cheng seemed to be in a bad mood that day."

Mu Mu couldn't understand why this person would ask her to be their partner, and after arriving at the store, there was no conversation, they just kept drinking in silence.

Almost everything he ordered that day ended up in his stomach.

Shen Zhaoyi had her answer.

"Did he mention anything to you when he came over yesterday?"

"No." Mu Mu shook her head honestly. Not to mention yesterday, Cheng Yu Bai drank too much that night. After Mu Mu took him home, he didn't even say thank you when he woke up.

Shen Zhaoyi was still thinking about the clothes that had been left behind; it was obvious that she was being asked to use that as a topic to initiate contact.

They're so obsessed with saving face.

He wants to save face while also wanting to be in the decision-making position. Where in the world is there such a perfect opportunity waiting for him?
No longer wanting to mention that spoils the mood, Shen Zhaoyi drove home.

Because of Xu Wei's sudden invitation, Mu Mu took a day off today. As for the dance studio classes, Lu Ran is helping to teach them.

"he?"

"It seems that Mumu has a lot of influence, which is why the boss can personally take charge."

"Sister, please stop teasing me." Mu Mu sighed as she listened to Shen Zhaoyi's teasing words.

If he could, he really wouldn't want to owe this person a favor. Anyone with eyes could see that the reason Brother Lu did this was because of the person next to him.

The only saving grace is that the other party had no intention of joining this big family; they simply wanted to make money and expand their network.

However, Mumu did not say any of this.

Seeing his worried expression, Shen Zhao assumed it was because she hadn't paid any attention to Lu Ran lately.

After all, besides being a streamer, he's also a boss in private. No matter how much you try to protect him, if you don't get a response for a long time, he'll get a little annoyed.

Thinking of this, the warmth in her eyes faded slightly, and she asked indirectly, "How have you been feeling at work lately?"

"pretty good."

"Is someone giving you trouble? Or trying to make things difficult for you?"

Mu Mu didn't understand why Shen Zhaoyi would suddenly ask this, taking it as just a few words of ordinary concern, and shook his head, saying no. He was tactful and got along well with the other teachers.

Besides the front desk.

However, we don't see them very often, so we can ignore them.

Shen Zhaoyi was always worried that this kid would only report good news and not bad news. She thought that since he liked dancing so much, she might as well open a separate place for him, so that she wouldn't have to put Lu Ran in the middle and be caught in the middle.

As for the live stream, I really don't want to go.

After her experiences with Pei Yan and Cheng Yubai, Shen Zhaoyi made up her mind that if she encountered someone who paid her money but was indifferent and had no service attitude, she would basically send them to the dark room.

Even when ignored, the daily short essays still arrive without fail on time.

I really don't understand Lu Ran and his brother.

If only we had done this sooner, the situation might have been turned around.

Mumu said "no" three times in a row to her suggestion.

I've already troubled Shen Zhaoyi with too many things. My life is pretty good now. Although my salary isn't very high, it's enough to cover daily expenses and support my grandmother.

There will still be some left over to pay off debts.

The little fox is so shrewd! Five million, and he'll pay back a little bit each month, so he can have a lifelong bond.

However, Shen Zhaoyi rarely takes back what she says.

"You don't need to rush to reject me. Think about it carefully these few days. This is a reward, no need for an IOU."

"A reward...?" Mu Mu's heart sank.

He heard only a faint shattering sound, the sound of his beautiful dream falling to the ground.

Is it too late to change him now? He's not cut out to be a manager, there's really no need for him to start his own business.

Shen Zhaoyi could easily guess what Mu Mu really wanted: nothing more than to find driving a bit boring and want to have some fun.

However, the suggestion I just made was not a joke.

She did indeed plan to open a dance studio for Mumu, with the owner being just a figurehead, and herself being the actual beneficiary.

Just like the racing team and Jiang Ye's streetwear studio.

Side hustles are really addictive, especially when you don't have to worry about upfront costs. The more the hustle, the better, because then you don't have to worry about people questioning the source of your money.

Because no one really bothers to investigate how much profit was actually made behind the scenes.

"Alright, don't feel wronged. It wasn't said that this was the only reward." Shen Zhaoyi stared at the road ahead, freeing one hand to poke Mu Mu's waist.

I don't know where all that cleverness went. With just a little effort, I could have figured out that this was the direction to the villa.

It was almost dinnertime, and she brought it back for someone, wasn't it all for that last dish?
Reminded of this, Mumu's dream, which had fallen to the ground, bounced up instantly and floated in the air again.

"My sister isn't lying to me, is she?"

"You're not Xu Wei, why would I need to lie to you?"

When the name of this sucker was mentioned again, the two exchanged a smile.

Back home, Shen Zhaoyi immediately wired the eight million. Since the money wasn't intended as a tip, it was naturally deposited into her bank account.

Seeing her balance suffer a small blow, she couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken.

Indeed, in this world, only what you get for free is truly the best.

Mumu watched this scene unfold, not marveling at her sister's skill, but only feeling jealous of Pei Yan's good fortune.

She's average-looking and has low emotional intelligence, yet Shen Zhaoyi manages to overlook all of these flaws.

He leaned his head back, dissatisfied, and inquired about his next task—

"When is the right time for me to file a complaint against Xu Wei?"