Beauty President's Medical Martial King

Chapter 212 Conspiracy
"No, the road is chosen by oneself, and no one can undo the decision they made."

Ye Tong was very disappointed after hearing what he said, but as Nie Fei said, the choice he made, of course he had to bear the consequences.

After a few short conversations, silence fell between the two of them again.

The driver looked back, the speed of the vehicle increased, it seemed that he couldn't bear this silent atmosphere.

"I'll just go in by myself. Come back quickly, it's already so late." Ye Tong looked back at the neighborhood and added, "Our neighborhood is very safe."

"Okay, then you go in quickly, and I'm leaving."

Ye Tong turned around and walked a few steps, complaining all the time in his heart, should we do this, if you say no, you really won't, isn't it a man?

Just as she was thinking of this, a voice suddenly came, "Wait a minute."

Ye Tong immediately turned around, with a smile on his face, "What?" Sure enough, men are fickle, "Do you want to insist on sending me home?"

"Where are you going? I just want to say that this world is not as beautiful as you imagined. You need to use your brain more when you do things in the future. Hurry up and go in. I'm leaving."

Nie Fei said hello and left, and when there was no one in sight, he hurriedly followed, until he saw the lights in the corridor turned on, and then the lights of a house turned on, and then he went home in peace.

When Ye Tong returned home, he suddenly remembered what Nie Fei said just now, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but in an instant, he felt better again. After all, there are still many beautiful things in this world.

In the middle of the night, when thousands of houses were lit up, on the other side of the city, it was a completely opposite scene.

Groups of people with distinct camps stood on the side of the remote road. The atmosphere at the scene was very lively, and the shouts almost pierced the night sky.

There are two super sports cars parked on the road, a black Subaru, and a white GTR parked side by side on the road.

Standing in the middle of the road was a beautiful woman in a miniskirt, holding a sign high in her hand. As the sign shook, the surrounding shouts grew louder.

"Come on, Young Master Lin, we love you!"

"Master Lin crushed him!"

All kinds of cheers came and went, basically for Subaru, but few people cared about GTR.

After 10 minutes, the white GTR first appeared in everyone's field of vision, and then 1 minute later, the black Subaru finally reached the finish line.

At this time, the atmosphere of the scene was completely reversed, and all the handsome men and women were cheering around the white GTR.

The window of the white GTR had been rolled down, and an Asian face was exposed. Seeing the true face of the owner, the beauties shouted even louder.

Just when the car owner was triumphant, the phone rang suddenly, and the car owner who was disturbed left the scene with a kick of the accelerator.

Only Lin Shao, who lost, and a group of onlookers who didn't know what happened were left.

The white GTR was galloping on the road, and soon came to a company building. Someone was already waiting at the door of the company, and when they saw this GTR, they rushed up to meet it.

After Mizoguchi Kenji opened the door and entered the office, he saw a good-looking young man in a suit and leather shoes waiting on the sofa.

"Mizoguchi Kenji, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The one who had been waiting in the office was Zhu An, who had a feud with Nie Fei.

"I wish you a good word." The person known as Mizoguchi Kenji looked down at his watch, "It took me only 3 minutes to answer your call and I arrived. I can guarantee that no one here can reach this speed. "

"I invite Sang Jianer to come here, of course there are important matters, but we will talk about those matters tomorrow, and now I will do my best to let Brother Jian have fun."

Zhu An clapped her hands, and at this moment, two tall and unique beauties walked in from the door. They were dressed differently from the revealing styles on ordinary streets.

"They are famous ladies here. If Ken Er-san hadn't come, I wouldn't have let them out. It's not like anyone can see them on weekdays."

The two of them had been communicating in Chinese, but at this time Mizoguchi Kenji suddenly spoke Japanese.

"That's right, Young Master Zhu really knows what I like." Kenji Mizoguchi had a mean smile on his face, and he went up and put his arms around the two women.

Zhu An's expression changed in an instant, and he immediately recovered, "You play first, keep in touch, and let's discuss business tomorrow."

He pretended to be fine on the surface, and when he left the door, his face immediately became gloomy. He originally meant to let Kenji Mizoguchi choose one, but he didn't expect this guy to be so ugly that he accepted both of them.

But right now, Zhu An still needs this guy's help. After that bastard Nie Fei is dealt with, there will be plenty of time to clean up this ignorant thing.

It’s not just Japanese Chinese. If you don’t do good Chinese, you really think of yourself as Japanese, and you even play Kenji Mizoguchi. It’s really cheap, what the hell.

Zhu An and Mizoguchi Kenji really met in Japan. At that time, Zhu An was studying in Japan, and in his spare time he likes to gamble some exciting things.

In this way, there was a bet and won a large sum of money on Mizoguchi Kenji, and the two of them have been working together since then.

As long as Mizoguchi Kenji has drag racing competitions, Zhu An will definitely be there to make a big bet, which indirectly leads to the rise of Mizoguchi Kenji's reputation.

In the end Mizoguchi Kenji proclaimed himself the title of "Japanese Car God".

However, compared with that bastard Nie Fei, this level shouldn't be a problem.

After all, things like racing cars still have to be practiced in actual combat.

"Young Master Zhu looks good. It seems that you had a good rest yesterday." Mizoguchi Kenji's face was a little pale, probably because he was overworked last night.

"Why do you still call me Young Master Zhu? That's not what you called me before."

Zhu An felt a little manic when thinking about what happened yesterday, but after all, it was just two women, it was nothing at all, and Kenji Mizoguchi could help him even more in the future.

Money has never been Zhu An's worry. There are a lot of women crying and shouting. When he is in a bad mood, he will use these people to vent.

"Yes, yes, Zhu Ansang, let me treat you today, so that you can experience the fun of the past."

Mizoguchi Kenji took Zhu An into the car and drove all the way to an izakaya.

The whole izakaya has a Japanese style, and it is even more authentic when you enter it. Even the waiters are foreigners and speak standard foreign languages.

Zhu An had also studied abroad at any rate, so he could still understand what these people said.

(End of this chapter)