Feng Chengjin didn’t say anything, and Qi Shuya kept staring at Feng Chengjin’s gaze. Until Feng Chengjin drove slower and slower, suddenly, without hesitation, he hit the gas and crashed into the car in front. The car in front was a Volkswagen, and because the cars were close, the crash was quite skillful. The owner of the car got angry immediately upon being hit and stormed out, ignoring that the red light had just turned green. But then, when he took a closer look at the car that hit him, the owner was stunned for a good long while... Qi Shuya also seemed surprised it would happen , distracted and oblivious to Feng Chengjin’s prior subtle actions. Scared, she looked again as Feng Chengjin had already opened the car door and stepped out. With the tall figure and the luxury car crash, cars eager for drama slowed down to watch. Feng Chengjin stood tall on the ground, bent over to look, paused, and then glanced inside through the driver’s wide-open door. Feng Chengjin: "Call the police." The bumper was crooked, and the paint was scratched off. Reasonably, this was entirely Feng Chengjin’s fault; people usually prefer paying some cash directly to avoid trouble. The car owner seemed to think the same way and had an opening price of 2000 in mind, looking at the Ferrari. However, Feng Chengjin’s attitude shocked the car owner, "Call the police? Is it necessary?" "Why isn’t it necessary? Call the police, follow procedure, it’s in line with basic civic accident protocol. Besides, I’m worried about under-compensating you." Feng Chengjin said, giving the car owner a disdainful glance, then turned towards the roadside. The distinguished posture of calling made onlookers’ hearts race for his handsome demeanor. The owner was so dumbfounded he wanted to curse, especially with his Didi Taxi service and a customer still in the car! Immediately chasing after, he tried to sort things out, "Sir, I’m okay with just some paint touch-up, you just need to compensate normally." Dragging this on, clients might complain, and once the police arrive, giving statements, going through insurance, days will pass, how to do business? Besides, he himself had crossed a solid line, whether he’s entirely at fault is unclear... "Don’t, I see life is tough, I’d feel uneasy not compensating more." Feng Chengjin continued calling the police. The owner’s expression was even duller, "If you think it’s tough, you could just directly compensate me. Bringing the police here, both our cars get seized, it inconveniences you too, why do it?" "No worry, I have plenty of cars." Feng Chengjin finished, turned to call Qin Nuo, "I crashed the car downstairs at Guangbai Mall, drive another one over..." You have many cars, but I have few! Instantly, the owner opened his eyes wide, looking at the super-rich person in front, truly wanting to spit blood. In the end, how the owner frustratedly drove away before the police arrived without asking for any compensation is unclear. Only knowing that when the police and Qin Nuo arrived, the police were astonished at listening to the turn of events, his pen recording quickly halted uncontrollably. "You mean, you crashed the car in front, and the front car owner rejected compensation and fled?" "Hm." Feng Chengjin replied expressionlessly, "I mentioned waiting for you to arrive so I could compensate more, he also refused." The police really scratched the brim of his hat, utterly bewildered. Beside him, Qin Nuo understood the situation instantly upon scanning the scene, nearly damaging his internal organs trying not to laugh. This whole noon, in the end, how the matter was resolved became insignificant, what’s important is, with the delays, there’s no more time to go to Zhongzhi Exhibition, the date, just... forget it. Gu Zixuan, after eating, followed Yu Wei out, it was already past 3 o’clock. Having witnessed Feng Chengjin’s matchmaking at noon, she felt stifled, as if she couldn’t breathe. Feeling uneasy, she didn’t return immediately and went to shop around the mall’s supermarket with Yu Wei for a long time. Carrying things back to Jinyue Zijing Mansion, Gu Zixuan was in a chaotic state. How could this happen? What’s wrong with her? The sour feeling in her heart made her uncomfortable, yet she couldn’t tell exactly why. Especially after going out, seeing where the Ferrari was parked earlier, thinking about Feng Chengjin bringing that socialite over for lunch, made her even more upset. The gloomy face let Yu Wei watch silently and sigh, thinking about her brother, really feeling a comedic sense of tragic pity. At home, Gu Zixuan randomly stuffed the supermarket-bought items into the fridge and walked into the bedroom. She laid on the bed, pulled out her phone, seeing no calls or messages, felt even more suffocated. Throwing it aside, she simply wrapped herself in the covers, sleeping. Yet less than three minutes later, with a single vibration of the phone ringing, she quickly emerged from under the covers. Picking up the phone, she realized it was a spam message, which made Yu Wei even more depressed by her own sudden and inexplicable mood. In a daze, this sense of gain and loss seemed to have only appeared during one period. That was when she was blind in the hospital, asking He Qimo for a kiss and not getting one. But what does Feng Chengjin have to do with He Qimo, and why does he give her the same feeling? Running her fingers through her hair, Yu Wei stared blankly at the phone, unsure what was wrong with her. In the Southern Fourth Hospital. As Yu Yuanshen left, Qiu Mingyan was about to go into surgery with Feng Chengyue. Washing hands, disinfecting, Qiu Mingyan put on his surgical gown, still feeling stifled inside. Watching Feng Chengyue wash his hands slowly beside him, Qiu Mingyan, having finished washing first, couldn’t help but lean against the sink and ask, "I say, Yu Yu, how could you trick your brother ?" Feng Chengyue’s eyes turned to crescents with a smile, looking at Qiu Mingyan, she said, "My brother lets you trick me, so why can’t I trick him?" Qiu Mingyan shook his head, unconvinced, "How is that tricking you? Look at Old Yu, he’s really the best among my classmates. You just said you don’t mind the divorce thing, and though he has a daughter, she’s quite cute, the family is good, wealthy, handsome, good temper, aren’t these the type women like?" "But being handsome, my third brother is handsome, I’ve seen enough. Wealthy, my third brother is also wealthy, and I’m not short on money. As for family and temper... hmm..." Feng Chengyue pondered for a moment, nodding, "It’s a bonus, I guess." "See, I told you, such a guy is a real catch, if you get him, it’s definitely a win!" It would be your win, wouldn’t it! Feng Chengyue focused her gaze, amused, as she looked deeply into the pocket where Qiu Mingyan kept his wallet and lab coat. Qiu Mingyan immediately tensed up, his demeanor changing as he unobtrusively used his body to block her view. She shook her head, even more amused, "Didn’t I agree in the end? Why do you keep pestering me?" "Uh..." Qiu Mingyan was taken aback. Thinking of when Yu Yuanshen last asked Feng Chengyue if there was anything she needed Yu Yuanshen to do. Feng Chengyue’s reply was, "Just one request, that you regularly invite me to dinner." Qiu Mingyan felt the plot seemed to align, hearing Feng Chengyue’s interested words, as if he’d essentially fulfilled his part for Feng Chengjin, but it felt point of interest was somewhat off, something wasn’t quite right. Especially considering Yu Yuanshen’s otherwise rejecting nature, his amber eyes lingered on himself for a moment before gladly agreeing, saying "Alright!" Qiu Mingyan had been feeling uneasy about it ever since. Was Feng Chengyue planning to help Feng Chengjin, or deceive him? There wouldn’t be any unexpected changes, right? Why did it always feel like a setup? At night, after Qiu Mingyan completed three surgeries and called Feng Chengjin back, he thought it over and decided to hide this part of the situation. He heard that Feng Chengyue had unexpectedly invited Yu Yuanshen to meet often directly, and Yu Yuanshen agreed. In the night, Feng Chengjin stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, drew the curtains open, and gazed at the brilliant starry sky outside, with a slight, disbelieving smile. However, he said nothing, nodded, and said, "Alright, got it. If they meet a few more times, I’ll wire you the money." Hearing this, Qiu Mingyan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Installments, pay each time they meet, otherwise, how will I know the number of meetings you as the benefactor boss have in mind." "Alright." Feng Chengjin didn’t mind either. After hanging up the call with Qiu Mingyan, he arranged for Qin Nuo to transfer the money. Leaning against the glass window, Feng Chengjin looked at his phone, which still had no messages from Yu Wei, and pursed his lips. Matters that money can solve are the easiest, the difficult ones are those that money cannot solve. Looking at the phone, it was still the curt message from Yu Wei in the morning: [Busy.] Feng Chengjin pondered for a long time, thinking about Yu Wei’s state today... After a while, he contemplated and tried sending a message, [Are you free tomorrow?] Shortly, the message tone sounded, and the reply was, [Free for what tomorrow?] Instantly, what was suspicious got confirmed. Quicker still, came the following message: [Did you send the invitation to the wrong person?] Feng Chengjin’s dark eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold mockery flashing through, and then, with a gentle laugh, he paused, deeply looking at the texts and smiled. 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