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Chapter 57 What's missing, sister-in-law, he's missing
Outside the police station.

Shen Zhaoyi crossed her arms and glanced at the two of them.

"Tell me, what's this underground car race all about?"

"And it's even related to illegal activities?"

Pei Yan pursed his lips and remained silent, while Qiu Ze, standing to the side, was thinking rapidly.

This older sister can handle Pei Ge!
He immediately "betrayed" his teammates—

"Sister-in-law, it's like this. This underground car race is just a gambling competition organized by a group of spoiled rich kids who want to get a thrill by finding an abandoned venue."

"It's dangerous, but the pay is good."

"Money?" Shen Zhaoyi asked Pei Yan in confusion. "Why are you risking your life to earn that much money? Are you that desperate?"

"He's missing it, sister-in-law, he's missing it!"

"Qiu Ze!" Pei Yan scolded, trying to shut him up.

But Shen Zhaoyi's voice was louder, "Let him speak!"

Without a second thought, Qiu Ze quickly hid behind her, saying it was to participate in the competition.

Pei Yan's face was ashen, a mixture of embarrassment at having his current situation known and inferiority at being looked down upon.

Shen Zhaoyi didn't understand. Although she hadn't been to Fire's live stream many times, she had spent quite a bit of money, and the amount she had withdrawn was probably close to a million.
What kind of competition requires players to pay so much money out of their own pockets?

"You want to debut through a talent show?" She looked him up and down; with that appearance, he could be a face of the group.

But that bad temper...

just forget it.

Slightly taken aback by this completely unrelated conjecture, Akizawa suppressed a laugh and said it was the Super Championship to be held next month.

The location is in City S.

Upon hearing the name of the place, and recalling her encounter with Qiu Ze when picking up the car, Shen Zhaoyi instantly understood.

It's probably because my desire to tame Pei Yan was too strong that the system noticed it, which is why it developed all its potential needs around him.

But now is not the time to think about that.

After a whole night of fussing, it was almost dawn. She looked at Qiu Ze and asked, "Are you two really brothers?"

"No, but pretty much the same." Qiu Ze grinned.

"So what are you going to do now? Go home? Or where do you want to go?"

Qiu Ze spotted the 911 parked by the roadside and guessed that she had driven there. He immediately took a step back sensibly. "Sister-in-law, I'll take a taxi back. You can give my brother a ride."

"Don't call me sister-in-law," Shen Zhaoyi corrected him.

"what?"

"But my brother just said you are him...!"

Before he could finish speaking, someone covered his mouth.

Pei Yan hailed a taxi and practically half-carried Qiu Ze inside.

"Brother, have a good chat with your wife!" Qiu Ze leaned out of the car window and shouted fearlessly, "I won't disturb you!"

After saying that, he urged the driver to drive away quickly.

The taillights disappeared around the street corner. Pei Yan stood there, hands in his pockets, looking unusually uneasy.

The sound of high heels approached from afar, and Shen Zhaoyi walked to his side.

"Where are you staying? I'll take you there."

"Laiyue Hotel".

Shen Zhaoyi searched on the map on her phone.

It's in the north of the city, in a completely different direction from Bishuiwan.

Sending him back at this point and then turning back might mean catching the morning rush hour, and being stuck in traffic on the elevated highway is no pleasant experience.

"Get in the car," Shen Zhaoyi called to Pei Yan.

Then the car drove back in the direction it had come from.

Once she arrived outside her residential complex, she got out of the driver's seat and casually tossed the car keys over.

Looking at the unfamiliar buildings nearby, Pei Yan froze. "Aren't you taking me there?"

“Yes,” Shen Zhaoyi said matter-of-factly. “But I’m sleepy and need to go back and catch up on my sleep. You can borrow the car; drive it back to the hotel yourself and return it to me another day.”

Pei Yan was impressed by her logic and was speechless for a moment.

However, at least I've managed to get my hands on a car.

After switching to the driver's seat, he rolled down the window and, after a long pause, managed to squeeze out a "Thank you."

Shen Zhaoyi waved casually and turned to leave. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she wouldn't be able to control her facial expressions.

This person is so easy to fool.

There was really no need to go through all this trouble; she could have just let Pei Yan take a taxi right outside the police station. But since she'd already offered him a free ride, she had to create some opportunities for them to spend time together afterward.

Let him drive the car back, and we can meet again when he returns it.

Let's talk about life and ideals...

After these combined punches, wouldn't they have no choice but to surrender obediently?

Moreover, Shen Zhaoyi was also somewhat interested in the competition that Qiu Ze had mentioned earlier.

I was just worried that I wouldn't have a chance to use the offline tipping function after it was launched. This is a good opportunity to test it out on Pei Yan. If this happens, the favors that kid owes will only increase.

Shen Zhaoyi was indeed exhausted that night.

I was woken up in the middle of the night and had to go to the police station, which involved a lot of driving back and forth.

By the time I got home, removed my makeup, and got into bed, it was already broad daylight.

I slept soundly until noon and didn't wake up.

In the living room, Xu Meng finished cooking. Seeing that she hadn't come out, she went over and knocked on the door.

The room was quiet, and there was no response for a long time.

Knowing that her boss liked to watch live streams, she assumed that the phone was too loud for her to hear, so she tapped it a few more times, this time with more force.

"Don't worry about me..." Shen Zhaoyi's muffled voice finally came from inside the room, heavy with sleepiness, "I'm going to sleep a little longer, you can have lunch by yourself."

Xu Meng quickly responded and reluctantly withdrew her hand.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Zhaoyi was awakened from her sweet dream by the urge to urinate.

I struggled to get out of bed and went to the bathroom. I felt like all my bones were limp from sleeping, and my head was as heavy as if it were filled with lead.

Too sleepy.

I've never been this sleepy in my life.

It's all Pei Yan's fault!
Yesterday at the police station, I saw his real name on the guarantee.

Remembering this, she quickly washed her hands and went outside. She picked up her phone, opened the search bar, and typed in "Pei Yan".

This time, it won't be a complete loss.

The webpage instantly redirected to countless related news articles, but all the entries were uniformly negative.

Asian Formula Rising Star Pei Yan Embroiled in Race-Fixing Scandal

Dark horse contestant Pei Yan exposed for having improper dealings with event organizers.

Gamblers Lose Everything! Latest Developments in Pei Yan's Match-Fixing Scandal

……

She clicked on the most popular post, which featured three photos at the top.

The first picture shows Pei Yan being embraced by an older woman, the two in an intimate pose.

The second document is a bank statement, in which an income of 500 million is highlighted.

The last picture shows Pei Yan being led away from the scene by staff from the event organizing committee. In the shot, he turns his head angrily and says something to the people.

The following text was equally scathing.

Based on the entire text, Shen Zhaoyi understood that it meant Pei Yan won the championship by sleeping with the biggest investor.

So much so that the following year, when he became a favorite to win the championship, he accepted money and deliberately lost the match.

He was an accident in both of these matches.

Many gamblers lost everything because of him.

Shen Zhaoyi scrolled down the comments section; the latest comment was posted three days ago.

Of course, it wasn't anything nice to say either.

She couldn't help but click her tongue in amazement.

How many people's livelihoods has this kid ruined that he's still resented to this day?

However, there are some suspicious points to this matter.

If Pei Yan really won the championship by sleeping with women, as reported, and then fixed the match for money, then why would he work so hard to earn money to return to the competition?

Although I only watched two live streams, talent in racing doesn't lie.

There must be something wrong with it.

(End of this chapter)