The eldest lady became popular in the farming variety show

Yan Jie went to the racetrack to race early in the morning.

The engine roared and exploded all the way. When he stepped on the accelerator to challenge the speed limit, he felt the thrill of "seeking death" from the surge of adrenaline. Life and death were only in a moment. All pressure and worries disappeared. In his eyes, there was only acceleration.

A gust of invisible wind blew across the finish line, and the perfect overtaking amazed everyone.

Yan Jie stopped the car at the end of the track.

When he took off his helmet and walked up with his long legs in a black and white racing suit, all the fans who came to support him screamed like crazy.

His mind was full of reviewing the details of the operation just now. He walked past the fans indifferently and turned into the lounge next door.

Chu Ci saw him come in, threw a bottle of mineral water into his arms, and said with undisguised jealousy:

"You are still as good as ever. The guy you just defeated won the National Rally Championship last month. He was so arrogant. You knocked him to the ground with just one move."

"What Rally Championship?" Yan Jie threw away his helmet and took a sip of mineral water. "I have never heard of it."

Chu Ci had long been accustomed to his arrogant temper:

"Okay, your F1 is a competition, and the other events are just children playing house, just for fun. By the way, your cell phone rang twice in a row, and I didn't answer it once."

Yan Jie took out the mobile phone from his bag, and as expected, there were two missed calls from his grandfather.

He opened WeChat and found eight unread messages, all of which were the "latest battle situation" sent by the old man.

[The old scholar Chen Laosan came over with his grandson. ]

[This one is the most competitive at the moment, after all, his family still has some influence in the education sector. ]

[Ximei has not appeared yet, don't worry about that. ]

[This Chen Laosan is really unkind. He gave Lao Zhou an imitation Song Dynasty Ru Kiln tea set when he visited him. It turned out to be a blessing in disguise, making Lao Zhou very happy.]

[If I had known that he was so unethical, I would have taken out the gold-making pot hidden in the mahogany cabinet and given it to Lao Zhou, which would have blinded his dog eyes! ]

[Listen to how these old guys praise Xi Mei: she has a positive outlook, is smart, looks very pretty, is humble and polite, comes from a wealthy family, and is hardworking. She is definitely a hot commodity.]

[Another group of extremely strong people has arrived. The competition is too fierce! ]

[Ajie, you have no chance. There is a new tech upstart named Shi, who is a returned overseas PhD and CEO, and is also Lao Zhou’s favorite student. He is close to the water and has the moon first. You don’t need to come. ]

Yan Jie's heart was calm to begin with, but when he saw the last sentence, his heart was filled with turmoil and he wanted to smash his phone.

The old man's tongue was as sharp as ever, and he made him angry with just a few words.

He has always been a competitive person, and he especially cannot tolerate this kind of dimensionality reduction attack happening to himself.

His parents were politicians and held high positions. His maternal grandfather's family were also important political figures. His family had no time to take care of him, so he was taken to be raised by his old man who was a businessman since he was a child.

At the age of seven, he was brought to the headquarters conference room for routine board meetings;

At the age of eleven, he sat at the negotiation table and witnessed the desperate game between the two sides of capital in the struggle for interests;

At the age of 21, he began to independently manage and operate the family branch. At the age of 23, he helped his uncle become the chairman of the company. From then on, he unloaded the burden on his shoulders and became a professional racing driver.

It can be said that he learned his sharp tongue and scheming nature from the old man.

Now that the old man has turned the tables on him, his damn desire to win has been aroused. He will not be able to swallow this humiliation unless he defeats those people.

Jie: [Sister Xi, I heard you are in Yicheng? ]

Ten minutes after the message was sent, Xiaoxixi still hadn't replied to his message.

For the first time ever, Yan Jie sent a voice call request to Jiang Hexi.

Chu Ci packed his sports bag and stood at the door waiting for him to go out together. After waiting for a long time and not seeing him get up, he turned around and heard a female voice coming from his phone:

"Prince Yan, are you looking for me?"

"I heard you were in Yicheng?"

Jiang Hexi said bluntly: "Grandpa's otitis media has relapsed. I came to Yicheng to accompany him. What do you want to talk to me about?"

Yan Jie spoke very naturally: "As the host, since you have come to Yicheng, I should fulfill my duties as a host. Wherever you are, I will come to find you."

"Are you really going to come over to see me?"

"real."

"Then drive to the Mist Tower Pet Shop on Guanghua Road. The driver has been called away. If it's convenient, please take me back."

"can."

Yan Jie hung up the call, looked up and saw Chu Ci smiling at him ambiguously, and asked gossipingly:

"What's going on? Has your old iron tree finally blossomed?"

"Since we know it is an iron tree, there will be no day when it blooms."

"I heard with my own ears that you took the initiative to ask out the girl."

"none of your business?"

Yan Jie packed up his bag and stood up, and with a few words, Chu Ci became silent.

"Is that person Ximei?"

Chu Ci chased after him and kept asking, "A cold-hearted person like you suddenly bullied Ximei on the show, and only bullied Ximei. I knew there must be an affair!"

"Are you done?"

Yan Jie walked to the parking space, opened the car door, picked up the flirtatious fluorescent green windbreaker, and threw it into his arms: "After you're done, find a car to go back by yourself. It's not convenient for me to take you there."

Chu Ci said with great understanding, "The date is important, you don't have to worry about me."

Yan Jie didn't explain too much to him. He slammed the car door and drove out in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Hexi took his grandfather's Chow Chow to the pet shop for a bath.

She stood in front of the bathtub and asked the staff to give the Chow Chow a high-level bath. Seeing that the Chow Chow did not cooperate with the shower at all, she forced the order:

"Jin Bai, be obedient and squat down properly. Don't stand up and shake off the water."

"Your hair is too bloated, not elegant at all. I'll give you a luxurious lady's haircut and take you out shopping. I guarantee you'll turn heads 100%."

When Yan Jie pushed the door open and entered the store, he heard her standing there giving orders to a dog.

He walked over to her and stood still, looking at the dirty dog ​​and asked, "What's the name of your Chow Chow?"

"Jinbai, it's a noble Chow Chow from the Bai Deyaos family, and it's very unattainable." Jiang Hexi said jokingly in a serious manner.

The corners of Yan Jie's mouth twitched, and he looked at the yellow Chow Chow in disbelief. How could he see any "deadly white" hair on it?

"You may have a misunderstanding. Based on my many years of experience, you are just a pure Chow Chow of Royal Bulaji bloodline, which is equally noble."

The two looked at each other, each holding back their energy and waiting for the other to burst out laughing first. Unexpectedly, the pet shop staff were the first to break down and burst into laughter collectively.

Some customers recognized them and came forward excitedly to ask:

"Are you Prince Yan and Sister Xi?"