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Chapter 52 I'm Different from Qiu Yu (Bonus Chapter)

If Shen Zhaoyi were here now, she would definitely recognize that the boy with the aggrieved look on his face was the arrogant young master who had asked for an extra 200,000 yuan at the car dealership.

However, he was completely different from his arrogant self that day. He was pouting and looking pitifully at the person opposite him.

Pei Yan felt a little annoyed by his gaze and subconsciously reached for a cigarette, only to find that she had already smoked one.

He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration.

Seeing Qiu Ze's impatient look, it seemed as if he had tacitly agreed, and he immediately started acting like a rascal.

“I’m not like that heartless Qiu Yu!”

“I treat you like my own brother. I even bought you a car. That was all saved up from my red envelopes, pocket money, and bonuses over the years. How can Qiu Yu compare to me!”

"I even fought with others for something for you, although I didn't succeed..."

Pei Yan's temples throbbed. What on earth was going on?!

Seeing that Qiu Ze was about to start recounting all the hardships of the past few years, I blurted out—

"I'm afraid of your brother, okay?"

This answer dampened the boy's enthusiasm.

Pei Yan sneered: "If I take this money, and he stabs me in the back again, I'm afraid I'll never be able to go back to this track again."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Qiu Ze wilted instantly, like a cat being choked.

Pei Yan was too lazy to coax him and was secretly planning the live broadcast the night after tomorrow.

If Shen Zhaoyi comes, with her generous gifts, other people's presents, and the gambling winnings that day, making a small fortune of around one million shouldn't be a problem.

Combined with what he'd saved over the past two years, it was enough for him to use connections to rent a parking space. (A driver temporarily joins a racing team by paying a fee to gain eligibility to compete.)

……

In the underground parking lot of Biyue Bay, Xu Meng nervously sat in the passenger seat of Shen Zhaoyi once again.

She had only been there a short while when her boss came out of the bedroom and immediately asked if she had brought her driver's license.

She hasn't even bought a car, so how could she possibly carry that thing in her pocket?

What about electronic driver's licenses?

"This has."

"Okay, wait for me for twenty minutes. We need to go out and take care of some things later." After saying this, Shen Zhaoyi turned around and went to wash up and get dressed.

It wasn't until they got off the elevator that Xu Meng realized that this so-called "service" was simply accompanying her to pick up her car.

They even want me to drive it back myself!

Everything else is fine, but isn't spending millions on a car a bit too hasty?
Shen Zhaoyi patted her shoulder, "It's okay, just think of it as a big truck."

Xu Meng felt like crying but had no tears left.

These are completely different concepts!
But seeing that the boss had already made up his mind, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and get into the car.

Seeing her nervousness along the way, Shen Zhaoyi pointed to the rearview mirror and said, "Just drive with confidence and don't worry about anything. The surrounding cars will provide you with a very safe driving range."

Xu Meng glanced outside—

Indeed, while other cars maintained a normal following distance, several meters of space were left around them.

But this doesn't relieve her stress at all!

She hasn't been paid yet. What if she gets scratched or bumped? How will she pay for it?

Shen Zhaoyi was destined never to hear the cries of the working class.

Upon arriving at the car dealership, Xiaoyuan greeted us again. After confirming that the vehicle was correct, we readily paid the balance and signed the receipt.

The Range Rover SV is indeed good-looking, but Xu Meng was too preoccupied to appreciate its beauty.

At this moment, she had been forced into the driver's seat as if she were a duck being put on a shelf, and Shen Zhaoyi thoughtfully drove in front of her to lead the way.

A Porsche 911 was followed by a Land Rover.

Now the surrounding cars are even further away. (Driver: Feed me peanuts! Feed me peanuts!)
Back at Biyue Bay, Shen Zhaoyi asked with a smile, "How was the driving experience?"

Xu Meng slumped on the sofa, listless, and said that her hands felt all sweaty...

She burst into laughter at that answer.

This kid is too honest.

Thinking that Xu Meng had to squeeze onto the subway every day to get to and from get off work because he wouldn't let her stay at his home, he simply put the car keys back into her hand.

"This car is just sitting here anyway, so you can drive it and find some driving feel besides sweating."

Xu Meng waved her hands repeatedly in fright, "No, no." "Take it, it'll be convenient for grocery shopping." Shen Zhaoyi's tone left no room for refusal, "It saves me from having to calculate your car allowance every month. I'll pay for the gas, so drive with peace of mind."

Xu Meng: "..."

Whose nanny drives a Land Rover to buy groceries?

Watching Shen Zhaoyi gracefully return to her room, I suddenly felt that my boss was perhaps a little too beautiful.

Yes, beautiful in every sense of the word.

Not long after the car was picked up, Fire sent another message to inquire about the situation.

He suddenly became more talkative, which made Shen Zhaoyi a little uncomfortable.

The car is great, thanks this time!

【No problem, how's it driving?】

Fire asked the same question again.

Shen Zhaoyi answered truthfully, saying that she opened it for her own nanny sister.

Pei Yan looked at it in disbelief on the other end, then sat up in bed.

No, he selected the configuration after referring to a bunch of data, and then took it back and gave it to the nanny to drive?

This misunderstanding had clearly escalated, but Shen Zhaoyi didn't notice. She thought that since they had already chatted, it wouldn't hurt to arrange to hang out for a while longer.
It's a good opportunity to make my presence known.

The taming program is still ongoing.

She sent Fire a game invitation—

Want to play a couple of rounds?

Pei Yan took a deep breath, constantly reminding herself: For the sake of her watching the live stream tomorrow, for the sake of her qualification for the competition...

Finally, he nodded in agreement with a dark expression.

In both games, Shen Zhaoyi continued her rampage.

But as soon as she said she'd only played two games, the victory screen popped up, and she said, "Going to eat," before logging off at lightning speed.

Pei Yan: "..."

How come this woman has two faces?

Looking at the now-grayed-out profile picture, he felt a little itchy.

Fortunately, a phone call came in just in time to interrupt his resentment; it was from the small business owner who invited him to the race tomorrow.

"Brother, there's a problem with the venue tomorrow, we have to move to another location. Do you need to come and check it out?"

Pei Yan replied that he would be there soon and hurriedly left the hotel.

Shen Zhaoyi, who had just sat down at the dinner table, also received a message from Su Ye.

I slept for three hours...

But what she was more concerned about at the moment was whether he would take over the shift that night, since she hadn't made any purchases for two days and her bank account balance had stagnated.

This makes me feel very insecure.

I took two days off, and the same goes for the voice chat room.

Shen Zhaoyi felt somewhat disappointed upon receiving this answer.

The reward money was destined to go unused, and the plan to soothe the other person's heart with money still could not be implemented.

That's 1.6 times hers!

Fortunately, I don't have to give up watching live streams today.

You could visit other places instead.

Mumu?

Or perhaps Cheng Yubai?

The thought of this person actually donating money and then sending a receipt made Shen Zhaoyi laugh.

Xu Meng, who was sitting next to her, turned her head and glanced at the boss. She noticed that the boss's eyes were wicked, as if he wanted to devour someone.

Cheng Yubai, who had inexplicably become food on a plate, sat at home, looking at his application for identification that had been rejected again, feeling somewhat unwilling.

His professional license was suspended due to an accident two years ago.

Even though the evidence doesn't point to him, every appeal he makes is suppressed.

Cheng Yubai was getting tired of this feeling.

But then I felt that I couldn't just accept my fate...