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The Elite Assassin Becomes a Flat and Ugly Nerd! Chapter 161 Loser

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161 Loser


Seeing that Zhou Xuan’s tone was not small, Shan Yue also typed a few words on the keyboard. “I’ll be waiting anytime, my defeated opponent.”


With that last sentence, Shan Yue exited the compet.i.tion program and turned off her computer. She looked at the two million yuan that had been transferred to her phone and leisurely leaned against the backrest with her legs crossed.


Just as Shan Yue was resting with her eyes closed, the ringtone broke this moment of peace. Shan Yue looked at the familiar phone number on her phone and thought for a moment before picking it up. “What’s wrong, Mayor Han? What’s the matter?”


“Sorry to disturb you, Miss Shan. It’s actually nothing serious. It’s just that my son has always admired Miss Shan very much and wants to ask if Miss Shan can do me the honor of having a meal with me tomorrow.”


Actually, it was not that Han Ye wanted to treat Shan Yue to a meal, but to arrange a chance for Dong Yan and Shan Yue to meet. Hence, Han Ye found his father. This way, he could curry favor with both sides. How could Han Lin not agree? He immediately agreed to matchmake this meal.


Shan Yue was a little puzzled. Why would Han Ye want to eat with her? Was it another flirtatious young master who was here to curry favor? But since she had already accepted the computer graphics card from Han Ye, she decided to agree to Han Lin’s request in the end. She wanted to see what Han Ye wanted to do. She said to the other end of the line, “Sure. Tomorrow at noon. The Shan Ji Restaurant.”


“Alright, thank you, Miss Shan.” When Han Lin heard that Shan Yue had agreed to him, his tone could not help but become excited. Then, he quickly called Han Ye and told him that Shan Yue had agreed, and to let Dong Yan prepare in advance.


After Shan Yue hung up the phone, she walked out of the room. Without Sun Ling and Shan Xing at home, the house was much quieter than usual.


When Shan Chen saw his sister come out of the room, he immediately ran over excitedly. “Sister, look. I applied medicine on time every day according to your instructions. Although I still limp when I run, there’s no problem with walking normally. You’re too amazing. Sister can actually treat an illness that even the hospital can’t treat.”


When Shan Yue saw that Shan Chen’s legs had indeed improved greatly, she was very happy for him. However, on second thought, it was normal. Pearl blood was hard to buy. It would definitely work.


The next day, Dong Yan called his a.s.sistant and Han Ye over early and set off from Federal City to the slums of S City with the computer he had prepared.


The agreed time was noon. Dong Yan and the others arrived at the Shan Ji Restaurant an hour early and waited. If it were any other time, it would be impossible for Young Master Dong to wait an hour earlier.


“Why is she living in such a place? Didn’t she win two million yuan from me last time? She shouldn’t be living in the slums, right?” Dong Yan asked in confusion.


In the eyes of a rich kid like him, there was a difference between high-cla.s.s and low-cla.s.s people. The people living in the slums were always different from the rich.


If he hadn’t come to Shan Yue to acknowledge her as his master, he would never have thought that he, the young master of the Dong family, would come to the slums to eat one day. If word got out, he would be laughed at.


“According to the information I’ve investigated, Shan Yue’s family of five has always lived in the slums. Moreover, the restaurant we’re in was originally called w.a.n.g Ji Restaurant. Not long ago, it suddenly changed its name to Shan Ji Restaurant.” Han Ye told him everything he knew.


After a two-second pause, Dong Yan’s a.s.sistant suddenly said, “Could that child have bought this restaurant with Young Master’s two million yuan?”


Dong Yan couldn’t help but laugh when he heard this. “It’s not impossible. Although she’s good at driving, she’s just a high school student born in the slums. Even if she has so much money, how ambitious can she be?”


“However, I once saw her in Zhou Xuan’s car. What’s going on? Could it be that she has something to do with Zhou Xuan? That shouldn’t be the case. It’s impossible for Zhou Xuan to like her.”


Han Ye also said, “I learned from my father that President Zhou specially instructed my father to take good care of Shan Yue’s family.”


Dong Yan was even more puzzled after hearing this. Just as the three of them were still immersed in their discussion, Shan Yue arrived at the entrance of the restaurant. She looked at the particularly large ‘Shan’ word on the sign at the entrance of the restaurant and smiled in satisfaction. That was because she had specially asked the former boss to change it.

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