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Chapter 45: Want to see something exciting?
Having received no reply for a long time, Su Ye already knew the answer in her heart.

However, this account is still logged in the voice chat room. What if someone goes on the microphone and makes too much noise, waking everyone up?
But his worry was clearly unnecessary.

Shen Zhaoyi slept straight through until dawn; her phone had long since run out of battery and shut down automatically.

Because I had been lying in the living room the whole night without moving, I was woken up by the sound of Xu Meng opening the door.

He was thinking of continuing to sleep, but the rich man, seeing a stranger in his home for the first time, started yelling loudly in the cage.

She groggily sat up, her hair disheveled, and poked her head out from behind the chair.

This startled Xu Meng, who had just walked over.

Why doesn't this boss go back to his room to sleep?

Still this look?

"Good morning." Xu Meng steadied herself and forced a smile.

Shen Zhaoyi squinted, nodded, pointed in the direction of the kitchen to her, and then turned around and went back to the bedroom to catch up on her sleep.

When I woke up again, the whole house was filled with the aroma of food.

She rubbed her eyes and followed the scent to the restaurant.

Surprisingly, this little girl picked it up quite quickly; in just a short while, she had made the kitchen look quite presentable.

Seeing her approach, Xu Meng quickly wiped her hands, her voice trembling with apprehension: "Miss Shen, please wash your face; dinner will be ready soon."

Because there is only one employer in the household, the amount of food prepared is not large.

But at least it's three dishes and a soup.

When Shen Zhaoyi stood in front of the dining table, she was somewhat dazed by what she saw.

How many years has it been since we've seen a scene like this?

She subconsciously took out her phone, snapped a picture, and sent it to Su Ye.

While waiting for a reply, seeing that Xu Meng hadn't come out yet, he couldn't help but go to the kitchen to urge her.

But they found that she was already standing next to the counter eating her rice.

Shen Zhaoyi frowned: "Come out and eat with me. There aren't so many formalities at home."

Xu Meng hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist her insistence, so she picked up the bowl and moved back to the dining table, keeping her head down the whole time, quietly picking at the rice grains in the bowl.

The dinner table was unusually quiet.

It's rare to see someone with this level of social anxiety.

However, the craftsmanship was indeed quite good, and Shen Zhaoyi was quite satisfied.

After finishing her meal, she pushed the unopened shopping bags from the living room over and asked Xu Meng to help her organize them in the walk-in closet later.

As for myself, I need to go to the car dealership again.

The Porsche that the system sent has arrived at the store, and I need to go there to inspect it.

Upon arrival, after explaining my purpose to the receptionist at the entrance, I was led to the VIP room.

Shen Zhaoyi thought she would come here to verify her identity before picking up the car, but when she opened the door, she found a boy sitting inside.

Why is it said to be a boy?
Because he was still wearing his school uniform.

C City No. 7 Middle School

Shen Zhaoyi knew that this was a top-tier middle school in the city, and even the province.

She has a well-behaved appearance and looks like a smart child that teachers would like.

But the moment he opened his mouth, he significantly lowered the first impression—

"Did you order that 911 outside?" The boy crossed his legs and looked her up and down. "Transfer it to me, and I'll give you an extra 20 as compensation for your losses."

The expression on Shen Zhaoyi's face was indescribably beautiful.

If it had happened a month ago, she probably wouldn't have hesitated and would have just taken the money and left.

But now, does she really need 20 yuan?

Shen Zhaoyi didn't reply, but just glanced at the boy and walked straight to the other side of the sofa to sit down.

Just then, the manager, wiping his sweat, pushed open the door and came in.

This car was originally just temporarily transferred here by the higher-ups, who said a customer would come to pick it up, and they would get a compromise fee after the transaction was completed.

But the problem lies precisely with this young boy.

Qiu Ze, several major brand car dealerships around here are invested in by his family.

It was just a coincidence today, it was the weekend, and he came to visit his brother. He happened to pass by and saw this 911 on display in the showroom, and immediately said he wanted it. The manager, while forcing a smile, said it had already been sold, and then introduced him to the other models in the store.

But Qiu Ze just happens to have a special fondness for this car.

He was just an employee, and he dared not offend the customer who paid in full for 911, nor did he dare to go against the boss's brother.

After weighing the options, they discussed whether they could buy it from the other party.

However, judging from the current situation, it seems that the negotiations have most likely failed.

But whether you stick your neck out or not, you're still in trouble. The manager walked over, a fawning smile on his face: "Miss Shen, this is Qiu Ze, from our car dealership..."

“No need for introductions,” Shen Zhaoyi interrupted him. “I’m here to pick up my car. Please hurry, I’m in a rush.”

The manager's forehead was covered in even more sweat.

Qiu Ze snorted coldly, stood up and walked up to her, "20 isn't enough, shall I add another 20?"

Shen Zhaoyi then looked at him properly.

The little brat is quite good at putting on airs.

But he needed to let him know the wickedness of human nature in society, so he calmly said, "I won't sell it for any amount."

Qiu Ze narrowed his eyes.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing." Shen Zhaoyi took the contract from the manager's hand, flipped through it, and said, "The car is mine, and I've already paid for it. Are you trying to rob me?"

"Now, please make way."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Qiu Ze's face darkened completely.

Seeing this, the manager quickly tried to smooth things over: "Young master, the car has indeed been delivered. How about...?"

"I'll add another 50." The little brat persisted; this was the highest price he could offer.

After all, his brother was notoriously stingy when it came to managing pocket money.

The VIP room fell silent instantly.

Just as the manager was about to shake the boss over to teach the spendthrift a lesson, Shen Zhaoyi turned around and suddenly smiled.

"Okay."

Upon hearing this answer, Akizawa's face broke into a victorious smile.

His brother is right. No one is uninterested in money. If someone is, it means they're not being paid enough.

But the next second—

Then I heard this woman casually say, "Have the manager make a quote for your car dealership, and I'll add an extra 50 to the price to acquire it, how about that?"

Qiu Ze's smile froze on his face.

manager:"……"

Forget it, let it all end. He didn't want to participate in this game for the rich.

At this moment, Qiu Ze was in a state of inner turmoil.

He really wanted this car.

But the manager also said that if someone could buy this 911 through a channel, and pay in full, then their family must be quite well-off.

The loss of the car dealership is a minor matter, but if it really gets to his brother, even if he gets a guaranteed admission to a university in the capital, he'll be badly hurt, if not killed.

Ignoring his hesitation, Shen Zhaoyi walked straight out of the VIP room.

The 911 was parked right in the center, like a red flame.

However, what surprised her was—

This is actually a sports car.

The flamboyant appearance suddenly reminded Shen Zhaoyi of Fire.

What was that system line again?

Need a big gift package, but also need to face your own heart?

Could it be that he sent a car that matched his idea because he had the idea of ​​conquering Fire?
So, we're going to use this car to lure people ashore?
Shen Zhaoyi, as if possessed, took out her phone and sent a private message to Fire.

Want to see something exciting?

(End of this chapter)