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Chapter 11 - the drama of the real and fake heiresses, is officially online.

Nangong Duoduo frowned at Pang Cheng.

  "As expected of one of the three heroes of the Elite Hall, your skills are indeed excellent,"

  Pang Cheng said. "I don't care how much trouble you cause usually.

  However, I am President Shen's special assistant. Don't try to test my loyalty.

  If there is a next time, I will kill you and then notify the Shen family and the Sun family. You should know very well what will happen to the entire Nangong family then.

  Moreover, Miss Nangong, I need to tell you that you are just one of the candidates for President Shen's fiancée, not that you are already his fiancée.

  There were five other people who were chosen like you, and no one knows who will win in the end!

  Don't think about using any means to deal with President Shen. He is law-abiding, but I am not.

  After leaving the Elite Hall, you should know very well what I am capable of. Don't force me to reduce one of the candidates."

Pang Cheng threw the scalpel next to Nangong Duoduo.

  The smile on Nangong Duoduo's face disappeared.

  "I'll remember this, Pang Cheng. I hope you remember this too.

  If one day I find out you betrayed Brother Qingxi, I will tear your flesh off inch by inch.

  You also know my methods, so send me to the Nangong Group."

  Pang Cheng started the car and drove towards the city!

Shen Qingxi was unaware of the exciting moment that happened between Pang Cheng and Nangong Duoduo.

  This blockhead also didn't know that his chosen fiancée and his special assistant had almost ended up in a bloody mess.

  At this moment, Shen Qingxi was smacking his lips, fast asleep.

  ...

At the Chen family home, Chen Yang was humiliated and returned home.

  Chen Yang's father was sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

  Seeing Chen Yang's cold face, he asked, "What happened? Didn't you go to resolve the Shen family's affairs?"

Chen Yang told his father what had happened at Blue Ocean.

  Father Chen said coldly, "It's just some underhanded tricks, and you can't even handle it?"

  Chen Yang said, "No, it's just that he insulted me, and I'm a little angry."

  Father Chen said, "Shen Qingxi is just a piece of trash!

  It's just some money, a loss is a loss.

  It was my oversight; you're older now, there's no need to restrict your spending like you did when you were a child.

  Tomorrow I'll have someone cancel the limit on your card.

  As for Shen Qingxi, find a way to contact him again and reach a cooperation agreement!

  The old city redevelopment is such a huge pie; if Shen Feng were here, the Shen family could still hold onto it.

 Just with Shen Qingxi? What makes him think he can?"

Chen Yang nodded, "I understand, Father, I will contact him again."

  Father Chen nodded, "Good, it's good that you can let go of the humiliation. You know, it's just temporary humiliation.

  You'll get your revenge one day; benefits are permanent."

  Chen Yang bowed, "Then I'll go rest now."

  Father Chen waved his hand.

  ...

Shen Qingxi woke up at five in the afternoon.

  It has to be said that Shen Qingxi is absolutely ahead of the competition when it comes to sleep quality.

  Yawning, Shen Qingxi sat up in bed, his eyes drooping like a dead fish.

  It took him three or four minutes for his brain to reconnect.

Stretching, he glanced at his phone.

  Good, no missed calls, no messages.

  There was one text message, though, reminding him to pay the electricity bill.

  Shen Qingxi casually forwarded the message to Pang Cheng.

  Don't ask why he didn't pay it himself; because he was broke.

  Shen Qingxi was truly penniless right now.

  He went to the bathroom, washing his face while reflecting on himself. Weren't the domineering CEOs in short dramas always throwing around hundreds of millions?

  Why was it that here, he had to take a discounted taxi?

This wasn't right, this was very wrong!

  Sighing, Shen Qingxi felt his future was already bleak.

  Just then, his phone rang.

  He answered it casually.

  "Old Pang, did you install surveillance cameras in my house? I just woke up and you called me!"

  Pang Cheng said. "Young Master, didn't you just forward me a text message reminding me to pay the electricity bill?"

  Shen Qingxi slapped his forehead. "Oh, I forgot. Okay, what's up?"

  Pang Cheng said, "There's a party tonight, hosted by the Fu family. It seems to be some kind of family reunion. Do you want to go?"

  Shen Qingxi was taken aback. "The Fu family? Fu Yongkang?"

  Pang Cheng said, "Yes, Fu Yongkang. It seems Fu Yongkang's sister, Fu Ningning, was switched at birth. Now, the Fu family has found their biological child, and tonight is a family reunion!"

Shen Qingxi's eyes lit up. "A real and fake heiress drama, huh?"

  Shen Qingxi was a little excited.

  Having been immersed in short dramas for a long time, he naturally knew that Fu was an absolute main character in them.

  However, he had met Fu Yongkang several times but hadn't seen anything special about him.

  He even wondered if he had made a mistake.

  Unexpectedly, the main character wasn't Fu Yongkang, but Fu Ningning.

  Shen Qingxi said, "I have to go! I'll regret it for the rest of my life if I miss this kind of excitement!"

A drama about a real and fake heiress—how could he not go?

  Would Shen Qingxi miss the chance to watch a short play live?

  That would be pure nonsense!

  Pang Cheng hadn't expected Shen Qingxi to be so enthusiastic.

  "Okay, I'll pick you up later!"

  Shen Qingxi said, "OK, hurry up, I'm afraid I'll miss the excitement."

  After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingxi went to the restroom, changed his clothes, and went straight downstairs!

Downstairs, Pang Cheng was already there,

leaning against a Rolls-Royce, looking at him.

Shen Qingxi was stunned: "Holy crap? Old Pang, you changed your car? You actually drive a Rolls-Royce? Who's the president here, you or me?"

  Pang Cheng's lips twitched slightly: "President Shen, this is your car, or rather, the group's car, the car that used to belong to Chairman Shen."

Shen Qingxi's eyes lit up: "I almost forgot, my dad was a big boss back in the day.

  Cars, yachts, planes, you know, right? Why would

  I need to buy anything? I can just use my dad's!"

  Pang Cheng rolled his eyes.

He didn't tell Shen Qingxi that, in fact, according to his investigation of the accounts,

the Shen Group no longer had any cars or yachts.

  They had all been sold by Shen Feng and used to fund the group.

Of course, Pang Cheng guessed that this was intentional on Shen Feng's part.

  After all, the group didn't seem to be in such dire straits back then.

  As for the reason, it could only be attributed to his love for his son.

  As for this car, it just shows that Pang Cheng was good at utilizing the resources around him.

  For example, he only needed to tell Nangong Duoduo that Shen Qingxi could only drive a Panda now, and it was several times its original owner.

  That thing was very unsafe.

  Then, Nangong Duoduo took Pang Cheng to pick up the car that afternoon.

  The speed was faster than assembling an Iron Man on an assembly line.

Pang Cheng said, "Don't even think about yachts or planes, Mr. Shen. This is the only mode of transportation you can use in the group right now, so get in, Mr. Shen."

  Pang Cheng opened the car door.

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