Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

From the tidy big bed to her own cramped hut, this feeling is the same as when her father had an accident before, and she went from being rich to worrying about money.

This history is so strikingly similar, Yan Hui couldn't help laughing wryly, got into bed, and covered her head with the quilt.

I don't know how long it took, but she was woken up by a piercing cell phone ringtone, before realizing that she had fallen asleep.

Picking up the phone, it was Han Liang.
"Hello? What's the matter?"

"I haven't seen you racing for a few days, so make a phone call and ask."

Listening to the tone of voice, Yan Hui seemed to be able to see Han Liang's playful smile on the other end of the phone, and snorted coldly: "Come on, just talk directly, what do you want to do with my sister?"

"It's really kind of me to ask about your situation, come out and meet me."

She was in a bar, and the light dimmed instantly as soon as she entered. In the darkness, the feasting lights were alluring, and she looked for Han Liang's figure.

"Why are you hiding here?" Finally, he found Han Liang in an inconspicuous corner.

Why does it look so obscene?
"Come, come, sit." Han Liang pretended to be very distressed, "It's not that I'm too charming, I was going to wait for you at the bar, but there are always a few girls coming to strike up a conversation."

Yan Hui looked at him jokingly, expressing her disbelief.

"What expression do you have?" Why don't you believe it? Although Han Liang is not very handsome, he is still a good-looking talent, and his clothes can make people think he is very valuable.

It is normal for a few little girls to come up to hook up.

"No expression, I believe you." She sat down and ordered a cup of Long Island iced tea, "You treat me."

She and Han Liang have known each other for many years. She has known Han Liang since she was fascinated by racing. After she finished racing, Han Liang came over to her with a bottle of water and said, "Your car It's really good." From then on, Han Liang often dangled in front of her eyes.

She knew Han Liang's little thoughts about her, and she had clearly rejected them. It was impossible for them when she was the daughter of the Yan family in the past, but now that she is down and out, it is even more impossible.

After so many years, they became friends out of nowhere, and he also thought it was amazing. He knew everything about the Yan family. At that time, he told Yan Hui seriously that I would raise you in the future, and Yan Hui couldn't help but beat him up.

She said: Do you think I am the kind of worthless person who needs someone to support me?
Her father was pissed to death, her property was taken away, and she was kicked out, but her enemy still lived a chic life. This kind of hatred, her mood, Han Liang could understand.

"Okay, I'll treat you."

It was too hot outside, and I felt a little cooler after taking a big sip of iced tea, so I asked him directly: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Han Liang couldn't help crying: "You are really a person, can I find you if I have nothing to do?"

Yan Hui glanced at him: "Stop it, don't pretend to be hypocritical, just speak up if you have something to say."

Yan Hui's mouth is really, sometimes really poisonous, and it always makes him speechless to refute.

Well, he thwarted.

"Indeed, I have something to tell you. After a while, there will be a racing competition in the suburbs. It's very formal, and there will be no malicious troubles like last time. Moreover, No.1 has a huge prize money, said to be 100 million."

Hearing 100 million, Yan Hui's eyes lit up instantly, a little disbelieving: "Is there such a good thing?"

Han Liangliang nodded: "100 million seems to be an estimated price. I heard that the scene is not small, and with the reward, it may be 600 million."

Ok, Ok.

"How much is the registration fee?"

"I didn't ask this carefully. As soon as I heard about the generous bonus, I immediately came to tell you. Isn't that interesting?" Han Liang asked for compliments.

"It's interesting enough. If you want to be more interesting, sign up for me."

"Put it on me, but when you get rich someday, you can't forget me."

This is how it was finalized, thinking that I can earn several million, I am in a good mood.

After the matter was finished, Han Liang wanted to take Yan Hui to a good place, but she refused because of her foot injury.

Han Liang couldn't help but said to her: "You have an injury on your foot and you agreed so quickly?"

"This injury is nothing, it will be fine in a few days." Yan Hui didn't care at all, the focus was on the racing champion, money!She is so short of money now!
"Don't be brave? If you have bad legs, just say it. A healthy body is your first capital."

Why are you so wordy.

"understood."

Since you can’t play racing, let’s move to another place. Han Liang said: “I have a buddy who is queuing up today. It should be very lively. Are you going to play?”

Yan Hui found it funny: "Why did your friend ask me to throw a party?"

"I'm just afraid that you will be bored. Apart from racing, I just lie down at home."

She really didn't feel bored: "No, I'm not suitable to attend the party in my capacity. Anyone who knows about the Yan family's affairs will come and step on me. To see if my life is miserable enough, I still don't want to join in the fun."

This kind of useless social circle should be less subtle. She remembered that Zhou Man'er especially liked such lively occasions.

"It's okay" Han Liang didn't want to go to play and didn't force her, the two went out of the bar to eat something, and Han Liang sent her home.

When I got downstairs, as soon as I got out of the car, I saw a very familiar car, like Ling Yue's black car. I turned around to see the license plate number, and found it was true.

He subconsciously checked to see if there was anyone in the car, and because of the light, he lowered his head and met those deep eyes, which were so cold, as if they were staring at death.

Han Liang didn't understand why she was staring at other people's cars, so he said to her: "Yan Hui, what are you doing? Staring at other people's cars, it's not because you like other people's cars, if you like them, you can get them in a few days I'll give you one too."

Looking at it from Ling Yue's perspective, he could just see Han Liang smiling brightly at Yan Hui.

Yan Hui immediately refused: "No, no, you're already home, you can go back."

"You have an injury on your foot, why don't I help you up?" Considering that she was injured, the distance to go up is not short, so I think it's better to send the Buddha to the west.

"If I say no, I don't need it!" Yan Hui became a little impatient, and drove him away directly: "Aren't you going to some party to play? Hurry up, I'll go up by myself."

Through the car window, Yan Hui seemed to be able to feel Ling Yue's murderous eyes.

"Okay...you pay attention to safety." Said, and drove away.

Watching Han Liang leave, Yan Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go upstairs without looking back at Ling Yue's car.

"stop!"

Ling Yue's cold voice came from behind.

After thinking about it, Yan Hui turned around and gave an awkward smile, pretending to see him just now: "Oh, Mr. Ling, what a coincidence, why are you downstairs than my house?"

"Yan Hui, are you really good at it?"

Even though she was married to him, did she still date other men behind his back?They also seem to have a good conversation.