My wife's vest has been exposed. President, please stop being stubborn.

"That's what I said, but..." Xu Dedong still felt uneasy, "Those people have been taken away by the police. I'm worried that they will betray me."

He was the one who was in charge of every negotiation, and if anything were to come to light, he would be the first to suffer.

If he had known earlier, he would not have come up with such a bad idea. All the benefits went to Pei Zhenchuan, but in the end he was the one who had to take the blame.

It’s also his fault that the people he found had brains like pigs.

I have reminded them before that it is enough to just spend some money on inexpensive items and not to go overboard.

As a result, he got into such a big trouble.

"It's not the first time they've been in police station. They've been fine so many times before, right?" Pei Zhenchuan didn't take it seriously at all. "Well, go to the finance department and transfer some money, and go in and take care of it."

"It's no big deal!" Pei Zhenchuan waved at him impatiently, and then flirted with the woman in his arms as if no one was around.

Xu Dedong wanted to say something, but seeing that he had no intention of paying any attention to him, he had to leave in disappointment.

Neither of these two are reliable. It seems he has to think of a way out...

Ning Yu came on a motorcycle. After a handsome drift, the car stopped steadily in front of the entrance of Pei's club.

His amazing driving skills attracted a lot of people to watch.

Especially when he took off his helmet, his handsome yet somewhat ruffian face made the girls around him stare in their eyes.

Who wouldn’t be confused by a man who is so handsome and rides a bike so coolly?

As a racing driver, Ning Yu has long been accustomed to such scenes.

After locking his car, he walked into the club holding his helmet in one hand.

He walked straight to the front desk and asked in a cold yet gentle voice, "Excuse me, is your boss here?"

The receptionist was a girl in her early twenties. She wanted to ask him if he had an appointment, but he just smiled slightly, and her hand uncontrollably pointed towards Pei Zhenchuan's office.

"Thank you!" Ning Yu thanked her politely and walked in the direction she pointed.

At this moment, he had no idea how big a sensation the drifting move he had just casually displayed had caused outside.

"That was... God Y, right? No one else can do such a smooth drifting motion except him."

"Not only their driving movements, but their height and body shape are exactly the same."

"Ahh! I didn't expect Y God to be so good-looking. I wonder if Y God needs a girlfriend. I hope the gender isn't so rigid."

Ning Yu often participates in competitions and has won many awards. His status in the racing circle is comparable to that of first-line stars in the entertainment industry.

It’s just that he always disappears when it’s time to receive an award, so no one knows what he looks like.

Several of them had just come out of the club, so it was not surprising that they recognized him.

Jiang Yu, who arrived a little later by car, heard a lot of discussions about God Y as soon as he got out of the car, and he felt numb all over.

Is this a major exposure scene?

I wonder what Ning Yu’s expression would be when he finds out his identity has been exposed.

Why do I suddenly feel a little gloating?

In an instant, Jiang Yu's resentment at being left behind disappeared.

Jiang Yu walked to the front desk and was about to ask people about Ning Yu's whereabouts. However, the motorcycle enthusiasts who had just recognized Ning Yu also turned back and pushed him aside.

Jiang Yu: ...I have never been so speechless in my life.