I was exposed for adding my female boss to my group of female friends.

It wasn't that he enjoyed watching others kneel; rather, he needed Lu Shaohai to pay the price for his actions.

Lu Shaohai glared at Chen Ya.

There was absolutely no intention of kneeling down.

"Do you think you deserve it?" Lu Shaohai stared at him. "I won't say any high-sounding words. I'll just ask you, what can you do if I don't kneel?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ya seemed to do exactly as he had expected, sitting back down on the sofa, picking up his glass of juice, and finishing the last bit.

“Well then, sir,” he said to the old man who had been drinking tea and watching the show on the sofa, “didn’t Old Master Lu owe you three catties of peach blossoms and a pot of wine? I’ll get them back for you, and you can be my witness for what happened today.”

The old man smiled and said, "You really can help me get it back?"

"Since I said it, I can definitely do it."

The old man chuckled and said, "Okay."

Then he turned to Lu Shaohai and said, "Young man, let me ask you a question. This person can easily spend ten million to win you over. You broke your promise to him. Do you really think he can't do anything to you?"

Lu Shaohai paused.

Then he looked at Chen Ya and thought to himself, "Him?"

Wasn't he using Chen Hai's money?

Gu Yutong, who was standing next to him, knew the gravity of the situation and pulled him aside, whispering, "You should just give in today."

"What?" He looked at Gu Yutong in disbelief.

“That old man seems to be someone important,” Gu Yutong said. “He seems to know Old Master Lu. If you ask him to pass on a message to the old master, how much trouble will that cause you? The old master hates people who don’t keep their promises.”

Lu Shaohai was sweating profusely: "Do I really have to kneel down to this person?"

"I'll admit defeat today, but I'll get my revenge later."

After saying that, Lu Shaohai turned around and looked at Chen Ya with difficulty.

Chen Ya sat on the sofa, legs crossed, soles of his shoes facing him, looking relaxed and carefree, and said:

"Kneel down, and remember to call me Grandpa."

Lu Shaohai glanced at Chen Ya, then at the old man sitting on the sofa, and gritted his teeth.

He lowered one leg, knee on the ground—this simple movement was incredibly difficult for him, and his mental defenses completely crumbled when he put his hands on the ground.

With both knees on the soft carpet of the Patek Philippe Maison, he felt that if he made a sound now, it would sound like the pitiful howl of a dog that had been kicked.

Seeing her boyfriend kneeling on the ground, Gu Yutong felt heartache, but also a vague feeling that he was getting what he deserved.

Why did he have to provoke others?

Lu Shaohai's face flushed red, and after a long pause, he finally managed to utter, "Master...Master!"

After finally finishing, he immediately got up, ready to get revenge, only to find that there was no one in front of him.

Gu Yutong said, "He's already gone."

Lu Shaohai's expression turned even uglier.

Where is General Manager Chen?

A man's voice came from the doorway. Lu Shaohai looked over and saw about five or six people standing at the door, peering into the shop.

The store manager immediately went over to greet him, saying, "Mr. Zhao, what brings you here today?"

The person speaking looked anxious and said, "Where is the person who came to buy the watch? He was a young man, not even thirty years old. Where is he?"

The store manager looked troubled and said, "He's already gone."

The leader stamped his foot, sighed, and said, "Let's go."

After saying that, the group of people left as if they had never been there at all, like the wind.

Lu Shaohai's face showed a mocking expression: "Could it be that someone has come to collect a debt from him?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that his girlfriend's expression was a little serious.

"what happened?"

“Those were people from Beichen,” she said. “They were still wearing Beichen employee badges.”

The old man on the sofa had long since stopped smiling and asked the returning store manager:

"Who was that person just now?"

The store manager took off his gloves and smiled wryly: "He's a leader from Beichen, I don't know his exact identity. I've only met him once, and I only know that his surname is Zhao."

The old man nodded slightly and said with a composed expression, "For someone from Beichen to pay for him, it seems that the young man is no ordinary person. He must be at least a mid-level manager in Beichen."

“Mid-level manager? Him?” Lu Shaohai couldn’t help but ask.

But seeing his girlfriend's solemn expression, he shut up.

Both of them were secretly alarmed.

"This stepson of the Lu family is really interesting," the old man murmured as he opened his teacup.

……

After Chen Ya went downstairs, he saw Lu Qianzi waiting anxiously outside.

Upon seeing Chen Ya, she immediately frowned and approached him, asking, "Why did it take so long? What were you doing up there?"

Chen Ya chuckled: "Didn't he want to kneel down? Then we'll definitely have to watch him kneel down."

Lu Qianzi panicked; her first thought was that Chen Ya had knelt down before Lu Shaohai.

"No way? He really forced you to kneel? Is he serious? I'm definitely going to tell Uncle... Oh dear, why did you kneel down to him? How am I going to explain this to Mom? Sigh... Didn't I tell you to run away? You don't even understand the saying 'a wise man doesn't fight a losing battle'..."

Lu Qianzi started chattering away like a sparrow, and Chen Ya interrupted her, saying:

"It wasn't me kneeling before him, it was him kneeling before me."

"what?"

Lu Qianzi looked completely bewildered.

Chen Ya waved his phone and said, "Look, I even took a picture to remember this."

Lu Qianzi didn't see the video on his phone; her eyes were fixed on the watch on his wrist.

"etc……!"

She grabbed Chen Ya's wrist and looked at the azure watch face again and again.

It took her a while to catch her breath before she asked, "This is... a high-quality replica?"

Chapter 192 The Knight of Dawn

"Is this a high-quality replica?"

Lu Qianzi's eyes widened. The Patek Philippe Dream Starry Sky watch on Chen Ya's wrist seemed to flow like the Milky Way, and the hands seemed to be walking in the boundless universe.

She was completely mesmerized.

Chen Ya pinched her fingers together and gently flicked her forehead:

"That's right, this is a high-quality replica. Doesn't it look incredibly realistic?"

Lu Qianzi was flicked, covered her forehead and gasped for breath, saying irritably:

"How could it be a high-quality replica? High-quality replicas couldn't possibly be this good! And where would you find a high-quality replica in the Grand Hyatt?"

Chen Ya walked ahead, and she followed behind, jumping up and down to take another look at the watch on his wrist.

"You're the one who says it's a high-quality fake, and you're the one who says it's not. What are you trying to do?"

"What exactly is it?"

Chen Ya turned around and tossed the Patek Philippe gift box into her hand, saying:

"I had a friend pay for me."

Lu Qianzi's hand trembled, and she almost dropped the watch box she was holding. She was in a flurry of activity.

"How could you possibly have a friend willing to pay three million for a watch for you? You must be lying."

Chen Ya looked around and said, "It's not three million, it's ten million."

Lu Qianzi's face fell: "Fine, this is getting more and more outrageous. What's in this box you threw at me?"

"Didn't you say it was ten million? This watch is worth another seven million."

Lu Qianzi shuddered again upon hearing this, took out the box inside, and opened it slightly—

For a fleeting moment, she had the illusion of being surrounded by dazzling gold, just like in the TV dramas, where when you open a treasure chest, a radiant light that is clearly made of precious gems rushes out.

Lu Qianzi quickly closed the gift box.

“Chen Ya, it’s not too late to turn yourself in. I know there’s a police station nearby. I’ll take you there right now.”

Lu Qianzi grabbed his hand and tried to lead him towards the police station.

As a result, Chen Ya grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. Lu Qianzi felt a tremendous force coming from him, and then her body uncontrollably fell into his arms.

"Why go to the police station? I rented this watch."

"what?"

Lu Qianzi looked up at him, feeling a bit overwhelmed.

"I just wanted to try out a Patek Philippe watch, but that guy Lu Shaohai made me feel awkward. So, I came up with a plan: I rented the watch for a few days and pretended I bought it. And look, I fooled him, didn't I?"

Lu Qianzi's eyes darted around, and she frowned, saying, "How could we possibly rent such an expensive watch? Besides, how could the Patek Philippe store manager possibly cooperate with your rehearsal?"

Chen Ya shrugged: "I have my own brilliant plan."

After saying that, he continued walking forward and asked, "Where's our next stop? Jinghua? How do we get there?"

Lu Qianzi looked at Chen Ya's retreating figure with suspicion, swallowing all her questions.

He managed to fool me today, but there are more important plans ahead. I'll definitely find out the truth another day.

"I'll pick up a friend at Peking University first, and then go to Jinghua. I'll call a ride-hailing service."

Chen Ya frowned: "Don't call a ride-hailing service."

"Why?" Lu Qianzi looked at him.

“That company isn’t very good; I don’t want to pay them a single penny,” Chen Ya said.

Lu Qianzi said, "Do you know how hard it is to get a taxi in Beijing these days?"

"Let's ride shared bikes."

Do you know how far this place is from Jinghua?!

Lu Qianzi was speechless.

"Did you hear from some marketing account that Didi Chuxing is a Japanese company, and that's why you refuse to take their rides? Sigh, these kinds of narrow-minded nationalist marketing accounts are really harmful..."

"I don't need it anyway." Chen Ya looked around, then suddenly his eyes lit up and he said to her, "Look, there's a shared electric scooter here."

Lu Qianzi blushed again and said, "Ah... are you going to ride this?"

After fiddling with it for a while, Chen Ya looked up and said, "It actually requires a deposit of 2000 yuan."

"Yes," Lu Qianzi said helplessly, "Have you used it before?"

"No."

"Then just put up a deposit. It's only two thousand yuan. For someone like you who can casually throw out ten million, it's just a piece of cake, isn't it?"

Chen Ya frowned and said, "It's a bit difficult. Wait for me a moment, I'll use my connections to find a means of transportation."

Lu Qianzi watched him hurriedly disappear into a roadside food delivery station. After staring blankly for a while, she finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

I initially thought this guy was just pretending to be weak to take advantage of others... but judging from his current behavior, that doesn't seem to be the case.

A while later, Chen Ya miraculously pushed an electric scooter out of the delivery station and said:

“I used my connections to borrow one. This brand of electric bike is pretty fast; it even won the World Electric Bike Championship in Jiangcheng.”

Are there any competitions like that?

"Of course, see what that delivery station is? It's a designated delivery station under Beichen, employing riders, operating in full compliance with regulations, and using electric bikes from their self-developed brand, Dawn Knight..."