The Fake Heiress Fades from the Spotlight, but Winning Big by Slacking Off and Collecting Rent

After a car accident, Yan Qiao was selected by the Space-Time Bureau. If she completed ten lifetimes of missions, she could be reborn. She worked overtime, following a 997 work schedule to finish h...

Chapter 238 Your good fortune is yet to come

"I don't want to go there alone."

It was a statement that was extremely inappropriate for his status, yet Pei Jingzhan uttered it with such confidence.

Shen Wu glanced at him irritably, "I'll call Xiao Yunqi to come pick you up."

Pei Jingzhan insisted, "I only want to ride in your car."

He chuckled, but his true intention was not in the wine.

"There's no room in my car, and my wife hasn't gotten in yet."

Pei Jingzhan acted as if it was none of his business.

Anyway, he's definitely getting a seat in this car today.

To get rid of him, Shen Wu turned to Yan Qiao and said, "Yan Qiao, what do you think..."

Yan Qiao glared at him. She had gone to great lengths to save him today, only to have him betray her the moment he turned around.

"Okay, I'll get off."

Otherwise, Pei Jingzhan would definitely stick around shamelessly.

Shen Zhou was overjoyed and quickly said, "Then I'll sit in the back."

As a result, Xu Ran squeezed next to Yan Yaoyao, saying, "No, you should sit in the front. I get carsick."

Shen Zhou: "..." So he has to go to the most dangerous place.

Watching Chen Wu drive away, Yan Qiao rolled her eyes.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Just as Pei Jingzhan was about to reach out, Yan Qiao turned and left.

After taking a couple of steps, he realized he didn't know where the Pei family lived, so he turned back.

What are you doing?

Pei Jingzhan was dressed formally today, and he looked incredibly handsome from head to toe, down to the last strand of hair.

At that moment, he stood still, not saying a word, yet she could sense a hint of grievance in his expression.

"We're in a cold war, who wants to hold your hand?" Yan Qiao snorted.

Pei Jingzhan's eyes darkened. "Just hold your hand once, for the sake of me watching over you for two days."

Yan Qiao impatiently tugged at the corners of her lips and reluctantly extended her hand.

"Alright, alright, hurry up."

Pei Jingzhan quickly grasped her hand, his blood boiling.

He led Yan Qiao toward the Pei family home, intending to take her there for a visit, but Yan Qiao said there wasn't enough time.

We had no choice but to give up.

Zhang Yufan had been watching the commotion for a while, and walked out with a smile.

"quietly."

Seeing their hands clasped together, they smiled even more happily.

"Grandma Zhang," Yan Qiao greeted.

Zhang Yufan's expression stiffened, and he quickly said, "This form of address is not quite appropriate."

Yan Qiao glanced at Pei Jingzhan. "Pei Xiang calls him 'little uncle,' so of course I have to call him that too. Right, Uncle Pei?"

Pei Jingzhan: "...Yes." Let's just treat it as a bit of fun.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Yufan, the two walked to the Pei family's underground parking garage.

If this weren't a private garage, Yan Qiao would have thought it was a parking lot in some luxury residential area.

Yan Qiao: "...Does your family manage to drive all these cars?"

Pei Jingzhan said, "It's not for the purpose of opening."

He mainly enjoys collecting things and occasionally has people modify them.

Just playing around.

Yan Qiao sighed, no wonder they say that it's not that men don't have hobbies, but that their hobbies are something that ordinary people can't afford to do.

"Alright, let's keep a low profile today and drive this one."

The car Yan Qiao was pointing to was just an ordinary Mercedes-Benz C-Class sedan.

At least in Pei Jingzhan's eyes, she was ordinary.

"Quietly, that's my mom's car."

Moreover, it has been parked here for many years, and despite the maintenance, its age cannot be denied.

Yan Qiao blinked. "Grandma Zhang won't agree?"

"No, that's not it." It's just a bit rough around the edges.

However, since Yan Qiao insisted, Pei Jingzhan said nothing and sent someone to get the key.

The two drove to the hotel.

Shen Zhou and Yan Yaoyao's wedding was held at the Rosewood Hotel, a property under the Xunyue Group.

The hotel where Shen Yuejin held her wedding last time was in a different place, and the price was about the same, luxurious and extravagant.

As Yan Qiao parked her car in front of the hotel and got out, she heard Shen Yuejin's mocking voice: "Yan Qiao, it's you? I was just wondering who was driving this beat-up car. You look so down on your luck. Did your family go bankrupt?"

Yan Qiao chuckled as she leaned against the car door, "Looks like I didn't teach you how to shut up last time, Shen Yuejin, why can't you learn your lesson?"

Thinking of Xi Wen's matter, Shen Yuejin's face stiffened for a moment.

But that doesn't matter; I can't admit defeat in front of Yan Qiao.

"How long has it been since you were dumped by Third Master, and you've already found a new love? Look at her, she's nowhere near as good as Third Master, yet you still find her attractive."

Yan Qiao chuckled. "These conditions are indeed not very good."

Then, Pei Jingzhan got out of the car, showed his face to everyone, and tossed the keys to the doorman to park the car.

"Miss Shen seems to be quite insightful with me?"

Shen Yuejin was utterly shocked, her mouth agape for a long time.

Shen Yuejin's friend whispered a reminder for her to apologize.

I told her not to cause trouble today, but in the blink of an eye, she went and made things difficult for Yan Qiao.

“Miss Chen, why don’t you tell me?” Pei Jingzhan stopped next to Yan Qiao.

Shen Yuejin clenched her fingers tightly and lowered her head under pressure.

"Third Master, I...I didn't know it was you..."

Pei Jingzhan chuckled coldly, "So, according to you, anyone else deserves to be made things difficult by you?"

Shen Yuejin's lips turned pale. "That's not what I meant."

Pei Jingzhan glanced at her indifferently, his aura imposing.

"The Shen family has always been known for its upright character. How could such a mean-spirited person like you emerge? Miss Shen, you should think twice. I, Pei, have little patience and this will not happen again."

This wasn't the first time she had tried to make things difficult for Yan Qiao, even though she had never succeeded each time.

But he doesn't always give in to Shen Wu's sake.

Yan Qiao slightly curled the corners of her lips, glancing at her out of the corner of her eye.

“Shen Yuejin, a mean-spirited person, will be dealt with by someone even more mean-spirited. Your good fortune is yet to come.”

Marrying Xi Wen was the first wrong step.

Believing Xi Wen is compounding the mistake.

When you yourself step into the mire, don't blame others for not saving you.

Yan Qiao and Pei Jingzhan walked in at the same time, attracting the attention of many people who lowered their heads and whispered among themselves.

Shen Wu and Xu Ran had already taken their seats. Yan Qiao breathed a slight sigh of relief, having had a safe journey.

Zhou Yuanxi wasn't originally going to come, but she was persistent and waited at the hotel entrance early in the morning, and couldn't be driven away no matter what.

She was in high spirits today because of the happy occasion, and dressed like a peacock, she moved among the guests.

Seeing that Pei Jingzhan had come in person, her vanity was greatly satisfied.

Zhou Yuanxi completely ignored Yan Qiao and stood in front of Pei Jingzhan.

"Third Master, your seat is over there. I'll take you there."

Her fawning manner was too much for Yan Qiao to bear.

At this moment, Yan Qiao also found her place.

Logically speaking, her position shouldn't be so far back.

We're almost in a corner.

It seems that Yan Yaoyao had someone change the seats.

Yan Qiao didn't care at all and walked straight over, as this was a more convenient place to watch the play.

Pei Jingzhan, with one hand in his pocket, ignored Zhou Yuanxi and followed Yan Qiao instead.

Zhou Yuanxi was ignored and stood there awkwardly frozen.

"Third Master..."

Pei Jingzhan didn't even glance back at her, instead sitting directly next to Yan Qiao, his attitude crystal clear.

Yan Qiao glanced at him and said, "What are you doing here? Your seat is in the front."

Pei Jingzhan: "Wherever you are, I will be there."

Yan Qiao gave him a reproachful look. "You've gotten better and better at talking lately. Did you eat some candy?"

Pei Jingzhan tilted his head slightly and leaned closer to her, his voice magnetic.

"Whether you've eaten candy or not, you'll know once you taste it."

Yan Qiao shoved him away. "Get out."