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Chapter 131: His Smile Is More Attractive Than Money

“Hahaha!” Qiao Jiusheng drove the car out of the villa district. She laughed as she looked at Fang Yusheng to get a reaction. “You didn’t see Fang Mu’s expression just now. Hahaha, he was as colorful as an oil painting.”

Fang Yusheng chuckled.

He was naturally happy that Fang Mu had suffered. He was even happier that the person who made Fang Mu suffer was Qiao Jiusheng.

“Are you happy?” he asked. Her laughter was infectious.

Qiao Jiusheng hurriedly nodded. “Yes! I haven’t been this happy in a long time.” As she smiled, she looked up and saw a traffic policeman standing in front of her.

She stopped the car and rolled down the window. Stretching her head out, she winked at the young traffic policeman in a good mood. “Officer, my car isn’t speeding, right?”

The traffic policeman used his fingers to prop up his hat. Then, he expressionlessly said to Qiao Jiusheng, “Miss, your car’s speed is lower than the minimum speed limit in the city.”

So?

“Here is a fine.”

Pa!

The young traffic policeman handed a ticket to Qiao Jiusheng.

He did not know who he was blocking.

Even if he did, he would still do as the situation asked him to. Even the mayor had to be punished if he drove a car and violated the rules!

“Please pay the money as soon as possible. Two hundred yuan. Thank you for your cooperation.” Yes, Binjiang City was the capital of China. Transportation was crowded to begin with, so there were even more traffic rules than in the city. Now, Binjiang City’s traffic rules clearly stated that if a car’s speed was lower than the minimum speed limit on the road, the fine would be two hundred yuan.

Qiao Jiusheng pursed her lips and stopped smiling. She took out Alipay from her bag and scanned the QR code for payment.

The traffic policeman’s expression turned better when he saw how cooperative she was.

“It’s a beautiful car.” Every man liked cars. The traffic policeman was no different. He glanced at Qiao Jiusheng and said, “Miss, have a good trip.”

Qiao Jiusheng was not happy at all.

After the traffic policeman left, Qiao Jiusheng was finally willing to drive normally.

Silence reigned in the car for a moment, then a burst of laughter rang out.

“Hahaha!”

Qiao Jiusheng listened to Fang Yusheng’s laughter and became angry.

She angrily turned her head, wanting to scold him.

However, when she did turn her head, she saw Fang Yusheng smiling.

All the swear words that she wanted to say died in her stomach.

As she stared at the laughing Fang Yusheng, Qiao Jiusheng’s gaze became more and more focused.

His smile looked even better than the face on a money bill.

She would never get tired of looking at it.

Qiao Jiusheng suddenly smiled as well.

“This car will be called 200 yuan from now on.” As soon as they had gotten on the road, Qiao Jiusheng had lost 200 yuan.

Fang Yusheng stopped smiling and nodded. “Very good.”

When Qiao Jiusheng reached home in the 200 yuan car, she combed her hair, which had been messed up by the wind. She hung the keys on her key ring and held Fang Yusheng’s hand as they walked home. She said, “We’ll drive this car to the Lantern Festival Gala in a few days to anger Qiao Jiuyin to death.”

Didn’t she look down on us?

Qiao Jiuyin had mocked the two of them for not being able to afford a sports car, so Qiao Jiusheng was intentionally going to bring this car to the gala for her.

Fang Yusheng slowed down and asked, “Lantern Festival Gala?”

“Yeah.”

Fang Yusheng asked again, “Who told you that you were going?”

“Qiao Jiuyin.”

Fang Yusheng asked again, “Didn’t she tell you that those who attend will have to perform at the banquet?” Although Fang Yusheng had lived in this small building for a long time and it looked like he could do nothing, he was still one of the major shareholders of the Fang Corporation. This was not an honor Fang Pingjue gave him. It was written in black and white when his grandfather was alive.

Fang Yusheng was a shareholder, so he was naturally qualified to attend the banquet. However, the Fang Corporation had a custom. Whenever they held the Lantern Festival Gala, every shareholder had to go on stage to perform. Even an old man in his fifties had to go on stage to tell a joke.

Therefore, in the past years, Fang Yusheng had never gone to the Lantern Festival Gala.