Chapter 32 Lu Yanzhou never pretends to be dead



Chapter 32 Lu Yanzhou never pretends to be dead

Fu Qingyan has a slender figure.

He had a suit jacket draped over his arm, and the wind had blown his hair a little messy on his forehead. He had clear eyes and a lazy and casual demeanor.

Sheng Huai kept a tense face and did not laugh out loud.

It was obviously him who tipped off Shen Nanzhi and Fu Qingyan, so they could meet here.

The phrase 'what a coincidence' is really... wonderful.

There is no such thing as destiny.

This was all someone's long-planned plan.

Shen Nanzhi replied calmly: “What a coincidence.”

The conversation between the two was like that between a human and a machine. Sheng Huai found it interesting and wanted to watch it for a while longer, but he ended up receiving Fu Qingyan's gaze.

Be honest.

Sheng Huai coughed and said, "I think I left something in the box. I'll go back and get it. You guys chat first."

After saying that, the man strode away.

As soon as he left, Shen Nanzhi felt a little embarrassed.

She wanted to find an excuse to slip away, but unexpectedly Fu Qingyan made a direct request to her.

"Miss Shen, can I get a ride tonight?"

Ana Shen politely declined, “You can wait for Mr. Sheng to come back, I can’t drive steadily.”

Fu Qingyan: "Would you mistake the accelerator for the brake?"

"That's not the case..."

It couldn't be that Sheng Huai had this past record and had cast a shadow over Fu Qingyan, right?

"That's no problem. My driver couldn't come due to something urgent, and I just drank some wine. If Miss Shen feels inconvenient, just pretend I didn't say anything. Don't feel embarrassed."

Fu Qingyan's move of retreating to advance made it impossible for Shen Nanzhi to refuse.

In the early days, Fu Qingyan helped her a lot.

If you refuse such a small thing as a ride, it would be really ungrateful.

Fu Qingyan sat in the passenger seat of Shen Nanzhi as he wished.

The interior of the car is warm and a comfortable fragrance wafts through the air.

Fu Qingyan half-closed his eyes in pleasure, his tense nerves relaxed, and he felt a sense of leisure that he had not felt for a long time.

No one spoke on the way.

This made Shen Nanzhi feel a lot more comfortable.

When she was about to reach Fu Qingyan's residence, she heard someone next to her ask, "Has Lu Yanzhou caused you any trouble recently?"

"No."

Since our last separation, Lu Yanzhou has indeed been a qualified predecessor and never resurrects after death.

Shen Nanzhi was happy and at ease.

"That's good."

It seems that Qin Yitong is quite efficient in his work.

Fu Qingyan got out of the car and told Shen Nanzhi to be careful on the way home and send a message to report that she was safe when she got home.

Only after watching the rear end of the car disappear from sight did Fu Qingyan turn around and enter the villa.

He lowered his head, fiddled with his phone with one hand, and posted the second circle of friends message in his life.

The photo shows his slender, bony right hand, but if you zoom in and look closely, you can see the steering wheel in the corner.

It is obvious that the hand on it is a girl's.

Soon, someone commented under the circle of friends.

[Brother, when did you hire a female driver? ]

Is this a disguised euphemism for an official announcement? Shouldn't we set up dozens of tables and celebrate?

It was already eleven o'clock when Shen Nanzhi got home.

She first sent a message to Fu Qingyan, then washed up and prepared to work overtime.

In the living room, the warm lights make the whole environment cozy, and soothing light music is playing on Bluetooth.

Shen Nanzhi sat cross-legged on the carpet, her long hair half dry, and the lines of her side face were smooth and beautiful.

The phone was propped aside and live streaming was on.

She usually broadcasts live in the afternoon for four hours, and tonight is the first time she has added a live broadcast.

People came into the live broadcast room one after another.

The gifts were all small rewards, and Shen Nanzhi said, "Good evening."

[Teacher, look at the screenshot I sent you in private. There's a girl next door named Yun Shu imitating you. I watched her live stream. She's a typical person with distorted values.]

[You saw this too? I'm so pissed. Who would advise a young girl to get pregnant before marriage? Reporting it was unsuccessful. These evil capitalists are disgusting!]

Shen Nanzhi glanced at the barrage and did not answer directly.

She copied what she had recorded in the memo onto paper and displayed it in the live broadcast room.

Male, 35 years old, 180cm tall, 66kg, young and handsome, Master of Finance, owns a private club.

In Jinghai, he has three houses, five luxury cars and a yacht.

He can give the woman 30,000 yuan in pocket money every month and hopes that she will work in his company in the future.

In his early years, his family was poor, he was not good at speaking, was a workaholic, and was a straight man. He could only express his sincerity with money.

After writing this, Ana Shen moved her wrist and said, “This is a fan submission from the backstage. Can I marry this man?”

[35? I'm afraid he's married? Are you so blatant about having a mistress these days?]

The barrage began to become active.

Everyone has different opinions, and they can be roughly divided into two camps.

One can marry, the other cannot.

Shen Nanzhi had a clue in his mind.

She drew a red circle around 'I hope the woman will work in my company in the future'.

"We have a bigger vision. Finding a mistress is a small matter. The main thing is recruiting employees for the club."

A word can wake a person up from a dream.

[No wonder I felt something was amiss after reading this. Turns out this was a cryptic job post!]

[I'm stupid and don't understand. Teacher, please explain in detail.]

Ana Shen: "Would a person who is not good at speaking open a private club? Looking at the places I circled, the purpose is obvious."

Just based on this point, there is no need to analyze anything else.

Those who know will know where the private club is.

Once you fall into this trap, you will be skinned alive if you don't die. They specifically target women who are inexperienced in the world.

[I understand. This man is the mother of a man.]

[Sisters who submitted this article, run! Run! Stand and run! Those houses and cars are all scams to lure you in!]

Shen Nanzhi drew a red circle again around "my family was poor in my early years".

"Being poor means that the family conditions are not good, but to reach this level at the age of 35, you must be skinned alive."

"It's good enough that I'm still alive. How can I stay young and handsome?"

The information displayed is full of contradictions.

So why the monthly payment of 30,000?

Someone raised a question in the barrage.

Shen Nanzhi put the pen cap back on and said lightly: “The wool comes from the sheep, which means the value you bring to her is far greater than these 30,000.”

The live broadcast ends.

Ana Shen stretched and edited the live screen recording into a video for release.

She considered using this as a fan benefit in the future.

The data from the live broadcast background shows that the activity level of this live broadcast is higher than all the previous ones.

There is traffic only where there is controversy.

Shen Nanzhi returned the private message and found the contributor's account.

She didn't know whether the other party had watched the live broadcast, but as a homosexual, she had to remind him to run away quickly.

You can click on it and the system will show that the other party has logged out of the account.

Shen Nanzhi frowned, with a vague bad feeling.

Next second.

Her cell phone rang.

"Excuse me, are you Shen Nanzhi? We are from the Jinghai Public Security Bureau..."

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