Also known as "Sweet Wedding, Sweet Love in the 70s." [Old Cadre × Delicate Young Wife] Jiang Zhizhi, an operative, had an accident during a mission and transmigrated to the 1970s. Right f...
Chapter 550 The Star-Plucker (Seventeen)
Zhou Zhiyun was startled by Shen Fanxing's boldness and withdrew her hand, saying, "Don't talk nonsense."
Shen Fanxing's expression was very serious: "I'm telling the truth!"
Zhou Zhiyun didn't want to argue with her; she couldn't win an argument, and she couldn't out-shame her either. So she quickly changed the subject: "Aren't you good at calculations? How come you didn't predict that there would be danger today?"
Shen Fanxing looked helplessly at her hand that had been shaken off. One day, she would make Zhou Zhiyun beg her to hold her hand.
Just thinking about it makes me feel smug.
She obediently replied to Zhou Zhiyun, "I knew it! I even knew someone would save me!"
"When that old lecher carried me out, wasn't your car right by the roadside? And then you followed me all the way here?"
Who is she? She's very clever.
Zhou Zhiyun remained silent; he had indeed seen everything.
He inexplicably took a vacation and didn't get home until late afternoon.
Because he came back, Jiang Zhizhi and Shang Shang even took half a day off to go home and keep him company.
As a result, by evening, Jiang Zhizhi and Shang Shang both found him boring and didn't want to keep him company anymore.
Both of them knew very well that Zhou Zhiyun was not at home at all.
Shang Shang overheard Shen Fanxing talking on the phone with someone that day, so she knows where Shen Fanxing is tonight.
He gave Zhou Zhiyun the address and car keys, telling him to hurry up and leave.
Zhou Zhiyun, holding the keys, came over almost without hesitation, only to see Yu Minglei carrying Shen Fanxing out of the villa and then stuffing her into the back seat.
He wasn't sure if Shen Fanxing had drunk too much and Yu Minglei wanted to take her home, or if there was something else going on.
Therefore, I followed very carefully and cautiously.
Shen Fanxing flexed her wrists and thought for a moment: "Come on, come with me to a place first, and then I'll treat you to hot pot."
Zhou Zhiyun didn't ask where they were going. Once they got in the car, Shen Fanxing told her the address.
He was a little puzzled: "Why did we go back again?"
Shen Fanxing snorted coldly: "Go ask for the money, and also take back her luck."
She wasn't angry that Su Li had betrayed her; after all, they weren't friends, and Su Li was just paying her money and doing her a favor.
But since Su Li betrayed her, and she had warned her beforehand, she shouldn't blame her for being impolite.
Zhou Zhiyun didn't ask any more questions and drove Shen Fanxing back.
Shen Fanxing couldn't hold back any longer: "This Yu Minglei has done too many bad things, just because he has a good father. This time, let's see how his father cleans up his mess."
Zhou Zhiyun was always in the military, so her social circle was relatively simple.
So it's unimaginable how chaotic a chaotic circle can be.
When she arrived at the Yu family home, everyone else had already left, and only Su Li sat anxiously in the living room.
Hearing a noise outside, she quickly ran out and opened the door, only to find that it was Shen Fanxing and Zhou Zhiyun!
Zhou Zhiyun is here too! And what about Yu Minglei?
Su Li's legs went weak, and she asked Chen Fanxing in a panic, "Fanxing, what's wrong? What happened?"
Shen Fanxing spread her hands: "You promised that as long as I attend your family's banquet, you will give me two hundred thousand, right?"
Su Li nodded repeatedly: "Yes, are you here to collect the money? I'll go get it for you tomorrow."
Shen Fanxing waved her hand: "No, I want it now."
Su Li was furious: "I don't have that much cash right now."
Shen Fanxing suddenly pulled out a voice recorder from her pocket: "You invited me to your house time and time again, and I said I wouldn't come. Then you tempted me with 200,000 yuan. I was short of money, so I came for the money."
"So, you're helping Yu Minglei frame me, and you're even helping him drug me."
He then pulled a glass from another pocket of his tracksuit: "There are still traces of the drug inside; the police should be able to detect it."
Su Li's face turned pale, and she stared at Shen Fanxing: "You plotted against me."
Shen Fanxing frowned: "You have to be reasonable. You were the one who schemed against me. I was just keeping some evidence in advance so that if something went wrong later, you could tell Yu Minglei that I did it willingly, and you even gave me 200,000 yuan to settle the matter."
"One thing at a time, understand?"
Su Lixin panicked completely: "What about Yu Minglei?"
Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow: "Of course he went where he was supposed to go."
Su Li was terrified. She hadn't expected things to be exposed, and she certainly hadn't expected Shen Fanxing to have a backup plan.
Her mind raced: "Wait for me, I'll go to the safe and get you the money."
Even if Yu Minglei gets into trouble, she shouldn't be dragged into it. As long as the recording and the cup aren't given to the police, it has nothing to do with her.
Su Li ran back, found a large bag, opened the safe, and hurriedly filled the bag with money, which was no less than 200,000.
He carried it down and handed it to Chen Fanxing: "Fanxing, I've given you the money, but can I have this evidence now?"
Shen Fanxing tugged at Zhou Zhiyun, making him take the bag, and then gave the teacup and voice recorder to Su Li.
"Su Li, your life is ruined starting tonight. From now on, you'll only have more and more bad luck!"
After saying that, he pulled Zhou Zhiyun and turned to leave.
Su Li panicked and grabbed Shen Fanxing's arm: "Fanxing, I know I was wrong. Yu Minglei forced me to do this. I beg you... please help me again."
Shen Fanxing frowned and shook off Su Li: "Su Li, the cause and effect are your own choices. How can I help you? I'm not a god."
Su Li watched as Shen Fanxing and Zhou Zhiyun got into the car and left.
She knew in her heart that it seemed like she was completely finished this time.
Shen Fanxing happily directed Zhou Zhiyun to drive her to a hot pot restaurant.
Zhou Zhiyun finally spoke up and said, "You shouldn't have taken this money."
Shen Fanxing snapped her fingers: "I know, I'll donate this money first thing tomorrow morning."
She didn't intend to keep it; spending that dirty money would only taint her pure and beautiful little heart.
Zhou Zhiyun thought for a moment and said, "You gave all the evidence to Su Li. Aren't you afraid she'll come back and say you did it voluntarily?"
Shen Fanxing chuckled and pulled out another voice recorder from her pocket: "Ta-da... Look, there's another one! My pockets are big enough to hold five or six voice recorders."
"These people are so bad, how could I not be wary of them?"
Zhou Zhiyun suddenly didn't know what to say.
Shen Fanxing is like Doraemon; she always has unexpected abilities.
Shen Fanxing took Zhou Zhiyun to Haidilao near Dahui Temple, which had just opened in July of this year.
The service is excellent, the food is great, and the business is booming.
At that time, it was considered a relatively high-end hot pot restaurant, unlike later when it spread all over the country and gradually became more affordable.
When Zhou Zhiyun first came here, she was taken aback by the enthusiastic welcome at the entrance.
They were immediately led to their seats by the waiter.
It was already 10 p.m., but the store was still full of customers.
Zhou Zhiyun felt a little uncomfortable when the waiter enthusiastically handed her a towel again.
Shen Fanxing was laughing heartily on the other side.
For the first time, Zhou Zhiyun felt that eating hot pot was such a hassle for others.
Looking at Zhou Zhiyun's serious and reserved demeanor, Shen Fanxing smiled and asked softly, "Aren't you going to a Western restaurant?"
Zhou Zhiyun shook her head: "No, we are strictly prohibited from entering high-end consumer venues."
Shen Fanxing exclaimed and suddenly squeezed next to Zhou Zhiyun: "Come sit inside, let's sit in the same row!"