Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

God!Yan Hui wailed, "How did Ling Yue know!"

Uncle Ming gave her a sympathetic look, "If you hadn't gone racing, this wouldn't have happened."

However, how could Yan Hui not race a car, racing is a part of her life, and she loves it from the bottom of her heart.

At this time, she remembered to pick up her mobile phone to check it. In order to concentrate on the competition, all electronic devices were put in the storage bag. She didn't think to check it until she picked it up. Now, looking at it——

Good guy, there are more than 60 missed calls and a series of pop-up messages. Yan Hui took a cursory look at them. A few of them were from Uncle Ming, and the rest were from Ling Yue.

Reading Ling Yue's message, Yan Hui could feel his emotional changes, which made her feel guilty and guilty.

What makes him feel guilty is that he was so worried, and he dragged his unhealed body all the way back. What makes him feel guilty is that he was injured in the racing car this time, so he will definitely teach him a lesson...

Uncle Ming looked at Yan Hui, and suddenly sighed: "I'll send you back to Ling's house in a while, and when Ling Yue comes back, you can explain to him."

For young people, it is better to let them solve it by themselves.
Before Yan Hui could speak, Han Liang became anxious. He had always had a bad impression of Ling Yue, so he immediately objected: "Uncle Ming, I think Yan Hui should not go back, otherwise that guy will definitely scold Yan Hui again. Well, she is still injured and needs to rest."

Uncle Ming glanced at him, thinking that boy, what you say doesn't count, you have to see what Yan Hui thinks.Maybe, people just want to go back and be scolded!
Sure enough, as soon as Han Liang finished speaking, Yan Hui immediately answered, "It's okay, I'd better go to Ling's house, otherwise Uncle Ming will have to take care of me if I'm like this."

"You can also go to my house!" Han Liang said again.

When he said this, several pairs of eyes stared at him in unison, all revealing the same meaning, "What the hell do you want?"
Yan Hui was open-minded, and only regarded Han Liang as a friend. She rolled her eyes and complained about Han Liang: "I won't go to your pig's nest! Besides, you can't even take care of yourself, so don't say anything about taking care of me. "

Han Liang instinctively fought back: "Whose house do you think is a pig's nest?"

Next, it's time for a bickering session where people say one sentence to another.Uncle Ming shook his head and couldn't help laughing. These two people are just like children, and sometimes they are outrageously childish.

After chatting a few words, Yan Hui and Han Liang stopped, and Uncle Ming suddenly remembered something and asked Yan Hui: "Why did you race with Ji Chuncheng today?"

It was only then that Yan Hui remembered that there was one piece of good news that she hadn't told Uncle Ming, so she glanced at Han Liang: "A certain person was only interested in complaining, but he didn't say a word of seriousness!"

Han Liang wanted to fight back, but found that Yan Hui was right, he had indeed forgotten the most important thing.

Seeing Han Liang's irrefutable eyes, Yan Hui felt a thrill of victory, and she felt relieved: "Uncle Ming, I have good news for you! "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is coming back soon!"

What?Uncle Ming couldn't accept this information for a while, he mechanically repeated Yan Hui's words: ""A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is coming back?"

Yan Hui nodded excitedly, "Today, Zhou Man'er provoked me with words, and Ji Chuncheng offered to bet on "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains". That's why I will carry out this competition."

""A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map", "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map"..." Uncle Ming muttered, and he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Ou Hui! Your injuries this time are not in vain!"

All the people in the car, except for Yan Hui, were stunned. They really didn't expect that Uncle Ming, who had always been mature and prudent, would be so... unsteady.

It was surprising enough to see Uncle Ming's playboy today, but unexpected things are still behind.

After laughing for a long time, Uncle Ming's eyes were filled with tears: "Old Yan, your baby is slowly coming back!"

The things that can be hung in the office and face every day must be very favorite. Yan Hongli still loves this painting, but it is a pity that the one in the office is a fake painting, and the real painting is nowhere to be found.

Unexpectedly, "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" was also in Ji Chuncheng's hands. How many good things did this bastard occupy back then!

Father Yan left so suddenly that no one was mentally prepared for it. He didn't even leave a single word before he left. They learned many things from others afterwards.

However, once many things pass through other people's mouths, there will be some changes. It is inevitable to add oil and vinegar, add, delete, and modify. What they know is not the true face of the matter at all.

For example, they don't know the whereabouts of Yunyuezhai's collection.

Although Ji Chuncheng was the one who took over Yunyuezhai, they deduced that the collection was probably in Ji Chuncheng's hands, but no one dared to make a conclusion without evidence.

After all, it is impossible for them to rush to Ji Chuncheng and ask him if he swallowed father Yan's things.

Uncle Ming felt emotional in his heart, and looked at Yan Hui kindly: "Good boy, good boy!"

After being told by Uncle Ming, Yan Hui also thought of Father Yan, she was extremely melancholy: "I can only do my best to collect some relics now, things can come back, but people can never come back..."

The scenery outside the window is receding rapidly, blurring into shadows of different colors one after another, just like this world, chaotic and complicated.

Ling's house and the racing track are just at the two ends of the city. When we arrived, the sun had only a golden edge on the horizon.

Leaning on crutches, Yan Hui stood at the door and waved goodbye to Uncle Ming. Han Liang's worried face appeared in the car window, and he said worriedly, "Yan Hui, if he dares to lose his nerve, you can come to me."

What kind of image does Ling Yue have in his heart?Yan Hui couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't worry, he won't."

When it came to the end, there was a hint of sweetness revealed inadvertently. Han Liang hadn't noticed it yet, but Uncle Ming felt it all at once.

It seems that Anhui and Ling Yue get along very well...

The appearance of Ling's house was as usual, the housekeeper had already received the news that Yan Hui was coming, and he was already waiting at the door.

"Young Madam, you are back." The housekeeper pushed a wheelchair and asked Yan Hui to sit on it.

Seeing the wheelchair, Yan Hui thought of Ling Yue, she didn't care about anything, so she asked the housekeeper, "Has Ling Yue come back?"

"Young lady, the young master hasn't come back yet." The butler replied.

Hearing what the housekeeper said, Yan Hui felt a little disappointed, after all, who doesn't want to see the person they want to see as soon as they go home?