Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

The resentment in Zhou Man'er's heart became higher and higher. Seeing that Yan Hui was about to leave so easily, her head became hot and she deliberately took a step forward.

For today's banquet, Zhou Man'er specially wore a trailing long skirt, which happened to be convenient for her next actions.

"Oh!" Zhou Man'er staggered forward, the red wine glass in her hand was tilted at a 45-degree angle, watching the bright red liquid about to splash on Yan Hui's evening dress.

A sneer curled up at the corner of Yan Hui's mouth, and she wanted to play this little trick again!

The eyesight and reflexes trained in the long-term racing are naturally extraordinary, Yan Hui quickly took two steps back, stretched out his hand and pushed the red wine glass back.

The swaying liquid finally left the confinement of the glass wall, and all splashed on... Zhou Man'er's evening dress.

Zhou Man'er didn't expect that instead of being a victim, she would be tricked. Seeing that this borrowed dress had been completely destroyed, she immediately felt pain.

The asking price of this top luxury high-end evening dress is seven figures!

"It's better to walk steadily." Yan Hui caressed his clothes casually and said gloatingly.

Zhou Man'er was in a panic and wanted to wipe the skirt, but the area soaked by the red wine became bigger and bigger.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou Man'er almost wanted to sneak into the ground.

Ling Yue watched from a distance, and a smile appeared on his usually calm face.

This is the Yan Hui he knew!
After losing such a big face, Zhou Man'er naturally didn't have the face to stay longer, and no one was seen before the banquet was halfway through.

The banquet without such a stinky mouse passed smoothly, and they were all people on the scene, so they wouldn't be too shameless.

After the banquet was over, it was a familiar time and a familiar space again. Ling Yue and Yan Hui sat in the back seat where something almost happened.

"I'm very satisfied with your performance today." Ling Yue crossed his long legs, and his deep voice was lazy and casual.

Yan Hui smiled slightly: "Even if you are a nominal couple, you can't fall into the prestige of your President Ling!"

If someone treats her well, she is willing to repay others very well. This is Yan's father's code of conduct, and Yan Hui also does the same.

When Ling Yue heard the words "named couple", he felt inexplicably upset.

This woman talks about the nominal couple every day, does she really take him seriously?

The original good mood was ruined, Ling Yue let out a cold snort from his nose, and the air pressure around his body dropped visibly with the naked eye.

After spending time together, Yan Hui could also grasp Ling Yue's mood a little bit. At this moment, she felt somewhat inexplicably unhappy with Ling Yue.

"Today, thank you for coming out to protect me." Yan Hui thanked generously. Although Ling Yue has an annoying personality, he is still very powerful at certain times.

Even Yan Hui didn't realize that since when, her impression of Ling Yue has become quite good...

Ling Yue looked out of the window intently, ignored Yan Hui's criticism, and instead said, "Since Yunyue Zhai is in your hands, you should take good care of it, don't think about racing cars every day."

"But I only like racing cars!" Yan Hui blurted out.

"Racing cars! Can racing cars be eaten!" Ling Yue scolded, this woman is really irritating sometimes.

"Why can't I eat it as a meal!" Yan Hui retorted subconsciously, "Didn't I support myself by racing cars before!"

"But the young lady of the Ling family doesn't need to go racing!" Ling Yue's tone was extremely stern.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he seemed to realize that his tone was not very good, so he softened his tone and said, "If you go racing every day, how can you avenge your father?"

"Revenge takes time and energy. I asked you to take care of Yunyue Zhai for your own good..."

"I know."

Yan Hui's voice was a little low, she interrupted Ling Yue: "I understand what you mean, starting tomorrow, I will take good care of Yunyue Zhai."

Born into a business family, Yan Hui chose the business administration major in university as a matter of course, and has always been proud of her No.1 grades.

Of course, the good grades are only because Yan Hui wants to be the best at what she does, not because she really likes it.

When graduating from university, Yan's father also asked Yan Hui to manage the company, but Yan Hui really couldn't feel happiness from managing the company, and Yan's father loved his daughter so he let Yan Hui do what he liked.

Yan Hui also once thought, if she obediently stayed in the company to help, would her father not be so easily plotted against by Ji Chuncheng?

However, it is useless to think about these now.

The Sri Lankan has passed away, and there is no way to go back to the past.

"Do you need help?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Ling Yue felt something was wrong. Did he really say these words?It seemed that he just said it out of control.

Yan Hui's heart warmed up, "Thank you, I don't need it for now, if there is anything I need, I will definitely speak up."

"Up to you." After Ling Yue spit out two words, he turned his head and looked out the window again.

The next day was a fine weather, Yan Hui got up early, just in time for Ling Yue to have breakfast.

"Morning." Yan Hui greeted energetically.

Ling Yue glanced at Yan Hui, continued to eat fried eggs slowly, and nodded reservedly as a response.

The butler looked at the two of them with a smile. The young master has always been honest with women. He thought that the young master would be a bachelor for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect to have a young wife suddenly...

Perhaps this smile was too old and unscrupulous, Yan Hui suddenly shivered, she turned to look at the butler suspiciously, but the butler had already restrained his smile and regained his seriousness.

After breakfast was finished in a very dull atmosphere, Yan Hui was about to set off.

"Young Madam, please stay." The housekeeper's voice came from behind Yan Hui.

Yan Hui turned around, and the butler held a car key in his hand, "Young Madam, this car key was given to you by the Young Master's order."

From Ling Yue?Yan Hui was a little surprised, she didn't expect Ling Yue to prepare a car for her.

"Just say you prepared what you prepared, and say that Ling Yue prepared it." Yan Hui became narrow-minded, pretending not to believe it.

"Young Madam, the specific situation is as follows. We originally prepared a Mercedes-Benz for you, but after the young master asked, we replaced it with a Maserati." The butler said with a smile on his face.

Yan Hui didn't expect such a trivial matter to have such an inside story, and when she came to her senses, the key was already in her hands.

Driving the Maserati, her mood seemed to improve, and Yan Hui went straight to today's destination - the former owner of Yunyue Zhai.

The existence of Yunyue Zhai is actually very special to the Yan family. The Yan family does not rely on it to make money, it is just a place where Yan's father places his emotions.