Chapter 83: Overbearing Qin Song's Forced Love
Pei Xingzhi's brows suddenly furrowed. He tilted his head to glance at Qin Song's rearview mirror, but couldn't see the gray car.
"Is it Qin Wushuang?" he asked coldly.
Qin Song frowned, his tone frighteningly cold: "It should be. This car is a no-name car, and it looks a bit old. The probability that the person driving it is Qin Wushuang is very high."
"Don't worry about him for now, just continue to follow Ye Ci."
Pei Xingzhi silently increased the speed of the car: "Okay."
The road to the city center is quite far, but the gray car kept a close distance behind the Mercedes-Benz throughout the journey. When the Mercedes turns, it turns too; when the Mercedes goes straight, it goes straight too.
Qin Song had just been threatened by Qin Wushuang, so he had to be suspicious.
The main road was a bit congested during the evening rush hour. Pei Xingzhi slowly stepped on the brakes as the traffic flowed and asked in a deep voice, "Are you still there?"
Qin Song stared at the rearview mirror: "It's still there, two cars away from us."
Pei Xingzhi nodded, and after a moment's silence, he suddenly said, "Xiao Song, roll down the window and stick your head out to show your face."
"Hmm?" Qin Song didn't understand what he meant, "Why?"
Pei Xingzhi looked into her eyes, hesitated for several seconds, and then smiled and said, "Qin Wushuang won't hurt you. If he saw you in the car, he would not dare to do anything."
"..." Qin Song was silent, because what Pei Xingzhi said was exactly what she guessed in her heart.
Although Qin Wushuang acted as if he hated her, he never hurt her from beginning to end. It seems that Qin Wushuang's target has always been Pei Xingzhi, which is why she chose to accompany Pei Xingzhi closely.
"Okay." She didn't ask why and just lowered the window.
The red light had ended, but the traffic jam didn't move at all. Qin Song pretended to be annoyed and stuck her head out to observe the road conditions ahead. After a few seconds, she turned her head and looked behind her to make sure that Qin Wushuang in the car could see her face clearly. She then retracted her head and rolled up the window.
After waiting for another red light, Pei Xingzhi's car finally started moving.
Qin Song kept looking at the rearview mirror. Sure enough, the gray Jiyue turned back at the next intersection.
"Gone." Qin Song leaned back in his chair and breathed a sigh of relief.
Pei Xingzhi held her hand and comforted her gently: "Don't worry, I'm here."
Qin Song closed his eyes and felt that his heartbeat had completely messed up.
"What on earth is going on in Qin Wushuang's mind? He obviously hates me so much, but he can't bear to hurt me. You obviously have no grudge against him, but he wants to kill you like a madman."
"You must be crazy!"
"Heh..." Pei Xingzhi curled his lips sarcastically, "He is indeed ill, and his illness is serious. Xiao Song, don't worry about him. Since we can't understand it, we can only deal with it calmly."
"I know." Qin Song was so annoyed that he wanted to chop someone, his brows were twisted into a knot.
Pei Xingzhi grabbed her hand, controlled the steering wheel with one hand and drove the car into the parking lot. After turning off the engine, Pei Xingzhi unbuckled his seat belt and moved sideways towards Qin Song.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaosong." He raised his other hand and gently smoothed the wrinkles between Qin Song's eyebrows.
Qin Song didn't want to talk, so he could only take his hand down and put it on his cheek.
Pei Xingzhi looked at her with eyes full of heartache. He wanted to say something, but felt that everything was in vain. He bent down, rubbed Qin Song's nose with his nose, and then opened his mouth and kissed Qin Song's lips.
Qin Song was in a bad mood, but he did not forget to respond to him.
The two people exchanged a lingering wet kiss, and all the comfort and encouragement were conveyed through this kiss.
"Let's go, let's go eat." Pei Xingzhi unbuckled Qin Song's seat belt and coaxed her out of the car.
Qin Wushuang's threat was no joke. From that day on, Qin Song never let Pei Xingzhi out of his sight.
For her, Pei Xingzhi lost the investment of Shen Group. The Shen Group has a wide network of contacts in Yuncheng. Shen Yingshan has said that he will not invest a single cent in Pei Xingzhi, so Pei Xingzhi will not be able to get much investment in Yuncheng.
Coupled with Lu Yibai's secret obstruction, the hope of investment is even slimmer.
But Pei Xingzhi did not give up. He and Ye Ci tried their luck everywhere, while at the same time paying out of their own pockets to allow the game to continue to be developed.
Pei Xingzhi majored in programming in college, and he taught himself modeling in his spare time. His skills are limited, so if he wants to make a good game, he must hire a more professional person to do it.
He discussed it with Ye Ci and decided to hire two employees.
"Technical talents are very expensive. Brother Pei, can we really afford to hire them with our money?"
"I can afford it!"
Qin Song rushed out grabbing her cell phone. Her face turned red with excitement.
"Xiao Song." Pei Xingzhi smiled as soon as he saw her, and the love in his eyes could not be hidden at all.
Qin Song didn't have time to look at him. She clutched her phone tightly and repeated what she had just said: "Don't worry about hiring people! I can help you pay your salaries!"
"You open it?" Ye Ci's disbelief was obvious. "Sister-in-law, you only make 4,000 a month as a customer service representative. How can you possibly help pay our salaries? Those technical talents charge a lot. Anyone with a little bit of ability needs at least 20,000 a month!"
"Twenty thousand..." Qin Song squinted his eyes and calculated the copyright fee that the official King of Legends game gave her. He waved his hand and said generously: "I can afford it! The money I have can pay your employees twenty months' salary!"
"Don't worry, just hire someone!"
“Twenty, twenty months’ salary?” Ye Ci was dumbfounded. He tilted his head and exchanged a horrified look with Pei Xingzhi, stuttering a little, "Sister-in-law, Brother Pei and I plan to hire two people. If one person's salary is 20,000, then two people will be 40,000, and 20 months will be 800,000."
"Eight hundred thousand does not include insurance, year-end bonus and other miscellaneous things. Can you really afford it?"
"I can afford it!" Qin Song glanced at his phone and said with certainty, "I have so much money! You can hire people now!"
Pei Xingzhi stood up from his chair and looked at her in surprise: "But where did you get the money? You gave me all the money from selling the jewelry, so where do you get more than 800,000 yuan?"
"I..." Qin Song paused, looking somewhat guilty, "This is my private money. I saved it secretly a long time ago."
"Private money?" Pei Xingzhi frowned and looked unconvinced.
Qin Song shook his arms proudly: "Yes, it's my private money. Why can't I have my own little treasury?"
Pei Xingzhi: "Of course! But it's not easy to save your private money, I don't want to spend it."
"I want to spend it!" Qin Song raised his hand and nodded at him, "I have the final say over my private money! I'll give it to you if I say so! You are not allowed to refuse!"
"...Ah?" Qin Song was so overbearing that Pei Xingzhi was unable to refute him.
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