Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

As soon as these words came out, the scene "frozenly" cooled down, and Yan Hui was also stunned.

It has always been Ling Yue not allowing her to race a car, but this is the first time he has said it so bluntly in front of others.

She was a little embarrassed.

"Ling Yue, can we not talk about this matter here..." Yan Hui said tactfully, she still wanted to protect her face.

Ling Yue's accumulated dissatisfaction today was about to reach its peak, and Yan Hui's words made it interesting from what was originally meaningless.

"You are my wife and I am your husband, don't forget your identity." Ling Yue said coldly.

Identity!

What Yan Hui dislikes the most now is the mention of Ling Yue's identity. This identity is like a shackle that traps her.

However, in front of others, Yan Hui still held back, she held back the urge to hate Ling Yue.

She silently lowered her head and began to drink her tea in sips. The air was filled with embarrassment and embarrassment...

Seeing this, Han Liang couldn't help it anymore. He softened his tone and said, "Mr. Ling, everyone knows the real situation of the two of you. In this case, don't you want to interfere too much with other people's freedom?" Better."

It was fine if Han Liang didn't speak, but when he did, Ling Yue's face was covered with a layer of frost.

"There is no need for you to speak about the matter between us," Ling Yue looked at Han Liang: "Besides, you are not qualified to speak!"

One qualification irritated Han Liang, and his tone changed: "Whether I am qualified or not has nothing to do with Mr. Ling."

As soon as a few words came out, the atmosphere became tense, and there was an undercurrent in the air, as if something was about to explode.

The smell of gunpowder appeared little by little...

Yan Hui frowned, this was the last thing she wanted to see - a husband in name, a best friend.Can't two people live in peace?

Does it look good if you have to make it look like this?

"Han Liang, let me handle the matter here. Don't you want to go racing? It's getting late." Yan Hui said to Han Liang.

Han Liang was taken aback, he spoke for Yan Hui, but he didn't expect that he was the one who was kicked out in the end.

Feeling aggrieved, Han Liang still said, "Yan Hui, you can't do this, you have to..."

Yan Hui interrupted him, "Han Liang, I know, you don't need to say more."

No, you don't know!Han Liang almost blurted out this sentence, but in the end he held back.

"Yan Hui, I'm leaving first, if anyone needs my help, just come to me."

Yan Hui nodded, "I won't be polite."

Having said that, Han Liang turned his head and walked away.

Qi Cheng looked at the situation in front of him, and made a conclusion in his heart - it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

The atmosphere has already become like this, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't stay here as if nothing happened, he might as well go out quickly, so as to avoid the limelight, lest the storm will affect him.

Qi Cheng got up quietly, said "I'm going to the bathroom", and then slipped out without a sound.

Before leaving, he closed the door for the two very intimately...

In the reception room, only Ling Yue and Yan Hui were left.

Yan Hui was a little tired, she sat down on the sofa, and said to Ling Yue weakly: "What's wrong with you? Why are you saying such things in front of them?"

"Why can't you say it in front of them? Is it because people can't listen, or things can't be mentioned?" Ling Yue said in a sarcastic tone.

Yan Hui's emotions also became agitated: "Can you show me respect, I'm not your toy or puppet, don't exert your desire to control on me!"

Want to control?Ling Yue's gaze grew colder.

"Have you forgotten what I told you many times? You are not just Yan Hui, you are also the young lady of the Ling family."

"Pay attention to identity! Pay attention to influence!" Yan Hui continued.Her voice was inexplicably choked up.

"But, I just like racing cars. Is there something wrong with that? You can't have such things as hobbies. What's the point of living!"

At the end, Yan Hui was already growling.

Racing cars, accompanied her through the most difficult time, and also allowed her to hold on to herself during that lonely and desperate time, without being overwhelmed by negative emotions.

How could it be possible for such a beloved thing to be given up by others with a few words and orders?

Yan Hui was a little desperate, she felt that Ling Yue wouldn't understand, how could a person like him know how to love when he lived calmly and self-possessedly?
"I also like racing cars." Ling Yue said suddenly.

Yan Hui's emotions were interrupted, she looked at Ling Yue in disbelief, she couldn't imagine Ling Yue's racing car.

"When I was sixteen or seventeen years old, I was crazy about racing cars, and I felt uncomfortable without touching the steering wheel every day, but in the end, I chose to take care of the company."

When Ling Yue said this, his tone was flat and straightforward, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

"Because I know my responsibilities, know my identity, and know what I should do."

He just spoke so plainly, without any ups and downs in his tone, but it made people feel distressed inexplicably.

Yan Hui looked at his calm face, a little speechless.

"If you really like racing cars, then I won't stop you, but you have to remember, weigh your abilities well, and don't make any problems." Ling Yue finally said.

After speaking, he stood up, straightened his back and walked out.

Yan Hui was already prepared to make a big fuss, but she didn't expect Ling Yue to say a few words so lightly today.

Moreover, there was another unexpected joy... Ling Yue actually let go, he actually agreed to her to continue racing in the future!

All this came too suddenly, too caught off guard.

For a moment, Yan Hui even forgot to be happy for Ling Yue's resignation... She felt that what happened today was too unreal.

Qi Cheng had already been waiting outside, wondering what would happen in the room, but Ling Yue had already walked out unexpectedly.

He looked at the time, and it was much earlier than he expected. Could it be that there was no quarrel today?
Looking at it again, Ling Yue's expression is indeed very calm, he has never lost his temper or anger at all.

"Let's go." Ling Yue said to Qicheng, and then walked out first, and Qicheng hurriedly followed behind.

The young clerk watched the two handsome guys with very different styles go out one after the other, and his fascinated eyes followed him all the way.

What's more, they followed them for a long, long time... until they could no longer be seen, the clerk reluctantly looked away.