After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

On the luxurious customized Airbus A380 private jet flying from New York, Country M, to Zheng City, Country Z, Jiang Jingxiu took the specially mixed cocktail handed over by the bartender and turned to walk towards Song Yun who was sitting in the leather chair.

"Why did you reject the 20 billion euros that Xu Heqing invested in the nanorobot research group?"

Looking at the clouds outside the plane window, Jiang Jingxiu squinted his eyes comfortably. What could be better than drinking a specially made cocktail at an altitude of 40,000 feet?

"Do you think I'm short of those 20 billion euros?" Song Yun asked back in a casual tone with no warmth in his voice.

"If someone comes to give you money, you should accept it." Jiang Jingxiu's main style is thrifty and easy to marry.

"He wants to use me to do a favor. That's a nice thought."

Song Yun put down a medical record that he had transferred from a hospital in Beijing, and rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows with his slender hands. Under his porcelain-white skin with distinct joints, there were blue veins with clear veins that contained vigorous power.

"Who? Who are you doing a favor for? I heard from Song Yi that Xu Heqing actually took on an operation for the first time. This nanorobot seems to be used in the operation!"

Jiang Jingxiu seemed to have heard a shocking news. He paused and continued, "The person who can make him break his principles must be someone very important to Xu Heqing."

When he heard the last sentence, Song Yun paused tapping the table with his slender knuckles, and his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife under his long eyelashes.

"What do you know? It's just an exchange of interests."

Jiang Jingxiu looked at Song Yun strangely. Why did he feel that this person was a little emotional? Could it be that he was interested in Xu Heqing? !

In just a moment, Jiang Jingxiu hurriedly shook his head to dispel this terrible idea.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind and I thought of a person.

"Could it be Mist?"

Ever since the mysterious female driver Mist became famous in the NASCAR race in Miami, she has become a religious figure among car fans around the world.

Apart from his gender and name, nothing else is known about this driver, and he seems to be shrouded in mystery.

It is rumored that Hollywood is going to adapt a movie based on her. You can imagine how popular it will be. The box office will probably be unimaginably high.

Song Yun lowered his eyes and gave Jiang Jingxiu a look that said, "You're not too stupid."

"If I can get an autograph from Mist, I'll be able to show off my skills next time I meet Fu Shaoyu and his gang in the Shanghai circle!"

Jiang Jingxiu even had a picture in his mind, and he felt extremely refreshed just thinking about it.

"Practice your throttle drift first."

Looking at his behavior, although he is not stupid, he doesn't seem to be that smart either.

"It's only a matter of time before I succeed. My master has said that I'm naturally intelligent and have a great physique, so I'm a good candidate for throttle drifting!" Thinking of his master Shen Shu's affirmative and praising look, Jiang Jingxiu straightened his back confidently.

But when talking about Shen Shu, he couldn't help but start complaining about his good buddy, "I find that you are really addicted to role-playing. Now you even use a car repair shop as your personal performance base. As your wingman, I will see how you will end up if you are exposed."

After Jiang Jingxiu finished speaking, he shrugged his shoulders, tilted his head back and drank the specially made cocktail in the glass in one gulp.

"She hasn't finished tutoring for the Mathematical Olympiad yet, so of course I have to work harder."

Perhaps because Song Yun was in a very good mood on the way to Zheng City, he simply chose to ignore someone's disrespectful complaints, which he would have glared at under normal circumstances.

Jiang Jingxiu twitched his lips speechlessly, thinking to himself: "Everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions."

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In the few days before school started, Shen Shu was busy going between the company and his aunt's home every day, and his life was very fulfilling.

It’s just that when I go for a morning run every day, there is a clingy little tail around me.

Gu Xingye was wearing an American retro-style sports suit, which paired with his slightly curly dark brown hair made him look very sunny and handsome. His exquisite mixed-race looks attracted a lot of attention.

"I asked my aunt, I'm one month younger than you, can I call you sister?"

"When we have time, let's go to Zhengzhou International Racecourse and race."

"Do you know Mist? I'm a fan of hers, aren't you?"

Gu Xingye's series of words, spoken without even taking a breath, made Shen Shu, who was usually so calm, feel helpless.

Why didn’t she realize in her previous life that this good friend was so talkative?

Shen Shu couldn't stand the nagging anymore and stopped at the door of a nearby repair shop.

"Gu Xingye, do you know that you are about to constitute harassment?"

Gu Xingye blinked his deep blue-green eyes innocently and said seriously, "Don't think too much, I'm just harassing you."

He grew up in the open-minded country of M, and his friends of the same age have already been in multiple relationships.

Because he practiced racing in his spare time, he didn't quite understand the ins and outs of this, but he learned from others and realized that if he met a girl he liked, he had to take the initiative and play it straight.

So he went to talk to his aunt Zheng Wanshuang, and after learning that she liked morning jogging, he followed her every day.

Shen Shu, who was in his twenties mentally but had almost no dating experience, didn't know how to respond to this old friend from when he was fifteen. So he thought about it and changed the topic directly.

"Are you a fan of Mist? That's right, I am the female racing god Mist. If you want to listen to your idol, go home right now."

Her tone was sincere and serious, and she didn't sound like she was joking at all.

However, this rare moment when Shen Shu revealed her true identity was taken by Gu Xingye as an excuse for her helplessness.

"Sister, if you are Mist, then I am Mist's boyfriend."

Shen Shu, who had just unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a sip of electrolyte water, was instantly choked by his shocking words.

She felt that Gu Xingye was her nemesis sent by God, who always played his cards unpredictably and made people feel at a loss.

"You're not fully recovered yet, and you're already jogging in the morning?" A pair of cool hands patted Shen Shu's back, slowly helping her breathe.

When the familiar cold and magnetic male voice came to his ears, Shen Shu's pupils suddenly contracted and he turned his head to look behind him.

In an instant, she ran into those deep eyes of Midnight Cold Star. The flamboyant silver hair and the black diamond earrings with a ruffian vibe were just like when she first met him in the capital.