Spear Teacher

"Huh..."

Sitting in the car with the license plate number [粤A·886SB], Jiang Qiyu and the cameraman both breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned to look at Qi Yu, who was sitting next to her, with a look of "nothing will happen if I'm here".

She then asked the question she hadn't had time to say:

"No, did you copy and paste this license plate?"

In City A, she remembered that he drove an imported Maybach, and the license plate seemed to be...

[京A·886SB]

Why did it become [粤A·886SB] when it came to City G?

After she finished speaking, Qi Yu, who was standing by, hadn't spoken yet, and the driver who had just shown off his drifting skills in front of him answered first:

"Miss Jiang, you may not know very well, but our General Qi is quite dedicated, and the license plates are the same all over the country."

After hearing this, Jiang Qiyu didn't have time to sigh that the evil capitalists were so different even in their middle school years.

She only felt that the voice sounded familiar, and when she looked up at the rearview mirror in front of her, she saw a smiling face that she had seen once before.

"You are not that..."

The driver in the main car was the slender man she had seen at the airport before, who she had initially mistaken for the parent of a missing child -

Uncle Greyhound.

"It's me."

While driving, Zhao Jin did not forget to smile politely at Jiang Qiyu through the rearview mirror:

"I didn't expect Miss Jiang to remember. My last name is Zhao. I am General Manager Qi's special assistant. You can just call me Secretary Zhao."

"Hello, hello..."

Jiang Qiyu silently swallowed the word Greyhound on his lips, and then seemed to think of something, and tentatively spoke to him:

"Well, our task today is a one-day date, please..."

"No trouble."

Zhao Jin smiled appropriately, and said the lines he had prepared long ago while driving:

"Our General Manager Qi attaches great importance to today's date, so he specially asked me to do the two of you..."

"No, you may have misunderstood."

Jiang Qiyu interrupted his long-winded speech and said seriously:

"I want you to stop by the roadside and let me drive."

"No problem, you want to go-what?!"

——

The Porsche with the license plate number [粤A·886SB] set off again soon.

At this time, the atmosphere in the car was clearly divided.

In front, Jiang Qiyu drove a million-dollar luxury car excitedly, looking at the navigation while vowing:

"Don't worry, I will arrange everything for you today, so that you can have an unforgettable date."

In front of the camera, she couldn't say it clearly, but it was actually very simple to translate.

'Master, I will serve you comfortably.'

She was excited to plan the date, but Zhao Jin in the back seat was sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in the back, like a fishbone stuck in the throat, and walking on thin ice.

Having followed Qi Yu for several years, although he had no expression on his face at this time, Zhao Jin still felt a chill.

What's going on?

Why is it different from what he imagined?

He remained calm, secretly took out his mobile phone and started typing:

[I haven't seen the master so happy for a long time: Mr. Qi, what's going on? ]

Not long after, Qi Yu also took out his mobile phone and started replying.

【Yu: That's the situation. 】

【I haven't seen the young master so happy for a long time: What about the ones I arranged? 】

【Yu: Forget it, let her be. 】

Putting away the phone silently, Zhao Jin's eyes flickered between the two of them, and he always felt that he seemed to have misunderstood something.

Why does Miss Jiang's attitude towards Mr. Qi seem to be from the same system as his own?

This shouldn't be...

Jiang Qiyu's driving skills are pretty good. He drove safely all the way to the "dating sanctuary" that he had already prepared a strategy for.

Several people got out of the car, and Qi Yu stood in front of the magnificent building, looking at the towering steps.

"......."

Even though he had already prepared himself mentally, he was still shocked by the destination in front of him and was speechless for a long time.

Not only him, but even Zhao Jin and the cameraman next to him almost couldn't hold back the expressions on their faces.

The audience in the live broadcast room who had already accepted her various tricks were refreshed again.

[Hiss... Don't tell me, don't tell me.]

[Am I dazzled? Is this the place?]

[It should be said, Teacher Changmao is in good spirits, she has always been in good spirits.]

[......]

"Is this the dating place you mentioned?"

Qi Yu felt his temples throbbing, and his eyes looking at Jiang Qiyu became sharper. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Jiang Qiyu, tell me, which good person is going to the court?"

Yes, Jiang Qiyu drove a few people to the gate of the G City Local Court.

"Hey (↗)"

Faced with Qi Yu's questioning, Jiang Qiyu was not surprised at all.

She grinned, took two steps forward and introduced seriously:

"You don't understand this, as long as you bring your ID card, you can enter the court to listen. I checked, and there is a divorce lawsuit soon."

Seeing that his expression was still not very good, Jiang Qiyu repeatedly assured:

"Believe me, I come here often. This place is more interesting than watching any performance."

"......"

Just like that, the two of them adhered to the principle of thinking that they were already here, and finally decided to -

go and take a look.

And due to the limitations of this dating venue, the cameraman and Zhao Jin were left outside.

Upon seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately turned into King Jiji, and frantically spammed the barrage:

[Show me, show me, I also want to watch the divorce lawsuit. ]

[What kind of brain circuit can you think of to go on a date to watch someone get divorced? ]

[Family members! There is a simultaneous live broadcast of this lawsuit on the official website of the G City Court, family members, hurry up! ]

[Good boy, you can even live broadcast this? ! ]

[I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming! ]