President Qi, I don't despise you

This year's "Black Market Racing" will be held in country M. This is a grand ceremony in the racing industry, and it only happens every two years.

The so-called black market racing does not refer to the real black market, but underground racing without rules. It breaks the rules of ordinary competitive racing and only pursues absolute speed.

In a bar in Shangcheng, Song Yi and Shen Yan sat opposite each other

"You mean Ah Ye will participate every time?"

Song Yi frowned and asked the person opposite

Shen Yan wore a black leather jacket, shook the wine glass in his hand and nodded, then looked up at him, the expression in his eyes was a bit obscure

"Do you know the name Nether?"

"You Ming? The night car king? This person is very mysterious. It is said that four years ago was the last time he appeared. Before that, he was firmly seated as the number one car king in the black market."

"Yes, he is the king of underground racing, the real overlord in this field, and his record has been preserved since four years ago."

Shen Yan raised his hand to refill their glasses of wine, with unconcealable admiration in his tone, he suddenly raised his head to look at the person opposite

"Do you know who Nether is?"

Song Yi paused for a moment after hearing his words, his eyes were a little unbelievable.

"not?"

Shen Yan was very satisfied with the look in his eyes, and nodded in his puzzled and shocked eyes

"It's the answer in your heart, but..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Yi already knew what he wanted to say. He picked up the wine on the table and drank it in one gulp. He lowered his head and covered his face with his hands. He didn't know if it was because of the alcohol, but his eyes were sore and unbearable.

"Sometimes I think, if he hadn't met me, he would still be the king standing on the top of the mountain."

After all, Song Yi is a proud and arrogant person. Such words are equivalent to completely denying himself. Shen Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard it, and suddenly felt a little emotional

"Do you know what kind of person Ao Ye was before?"

Song Yi never had a chance to understand what Cangye was like in the past. He didn't care at all before, and Cangye also avoided letting him experience his past.

"He is so tough that he can hold the entire Cang family in his hands at the age of 20, and he can gain a firm foothold in the overseas arms market by himself, but do you know why?"

Speaking of Shen Yan's gaze that suddenly shot straight into his eyes, that stern look was an appearance that was not easy to show to others before, but it was seven points like the old Cangye

"Because he is ruthless enough, he has nothing to worry about, and he never gives himself a way out until you show up."

Song Yi was stunned by his gaze, which was almost the same as when he first saw Cang Ye

"I understand."

Song Yi smiled suddenly, and the corners of his eyes were wet for a moment.

How could he not understand?Even if he doesn't understand Cangye's experience after the age of 20, he still knows how deep the vortex in the power center is. He gave himself the only softness and warmth left in his heart.

From then on, the king standing on the top of the mountain also had a weakness. He didn't think there was anything wrong with having a weakness. With a weakness, there was concern. After having a concern, he couldn't be cruel to himself anymore.

The wine glass on the table was empty and then full, full and then empty, Shen Yan seemed to understand his mood, and just sat quietly opposite him and looked at him.

Song Yi drank one cup after another. He is not a person who likes to drink too much. At this moment, he just wants to drink more.

"Do you know? I envy you and that, that Chu Qing."

Song Yi leaned on the table, and pointed lightly at the person opposite, his face turned red, apparently he had drunk too much

"The Cangye you see is different from the Cangye I saw."

Song Yi couldn't help waving his hand

"Why is it different?"

"No, I can't say that, I just regret it, why, why didn't I pay more attention to him before, why didn't I know him more? Some years have been missed, and I will never do it again in my life."

Song Yi just leaned on the chair and smiled, but it was extremely bitter, just like that person's favorite racing car, he would never have the chance to see him on the field again, he couldn't tell what he was feeling, I just felt like a ball of cotton was blocked in my chest.

"He can't race anymore, he must feel uncomfortable, but he is afraid that I will feel even worse, so he never mentions it to me."

He understands Cangye's temperament, and his love and tenderness for him almost started from meeting him. In the past, he could enjoy all this calmly, but now he can't help but feel sorry for that person, the one who is as powerful as a god in the eyes of everyone. people.

Shen Yan didn't stop him from getting another drink, but instead poured himself a glass

"Aren't you the same as him now? You feel bad because he can't race anymore, but you can't talk to him, but sit in front of me and drink one cup after another."

Shen Yan suddenly smiled, he no longer had the initial prejudice against him at this moment, no matter what the two of them have gone through, they will always be together and it will be a happy ending.

Song Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled, raised his head and asked

"Have you ever done something like this?"

Shen Yan smiled and nodded

"I did. The last time Ah Ye was seriously injured, people from abroad attacked me. I also asked Chu Qing to bandage him without telling him and drank with him all night."

Song Yi raised his glass to toast him, and Shen Yan also raised his glass. The two of them collided with each other, drank and smiled.

"Actually, Ao Ye mentioned why he likes racing cars before."

Shen Yan suddenly remembered such a thing and said, Song Yi raised his head and looked at him when he heard this.

"He said that he didn't like the number one seat, nor the car itself, he just liked the unscrupulous and incisive feeling on the track, even if he just looked at it, he felt that he could forget everything."

"So he basically never appears in regular competitions, but only loves black market racing?"

Song Yi sighed softly, only the black market, where there are no rules and no restrictions, is the place where you can really make full use of it.

One night, the tables of the two of them were full of beer bottles. In such a high-end bar, the two of them were probably the only ones who only drank the most ordinary beer.

When Cang Ye couldn't be found after Qiushui Mountain Villa, Song Yi used Cang Ye's favorite beer to get drunk, even if he finally returned to the company and home without drinking beer, he couldn't sleep, so now he can drink with Shen Yan went.

Shen Yan didn't drink as much as he did, raised his hand to look at his watch, it was almost ten o'clock, and then looked at the person on the opposite side who was about to fall into a state of talking to himself while holding the wine bottle, feeling a little headache.

What can Shen Yan do?Of course it was a headache for Cangye, so he took out his mobile phone and called Cangye.

Cang Ye put down the phone and drove to the bar Shen Yan mentioned before even the driver had time to call. Sure enough, when he arrived, he found Shen Yan helplessly guarding the drunk cat opposite.

[The author has something to say:]

I don’t know if this chapter is about sweetness or abuse

The scene between Mr. Cang and the drunk cat can only be the next chapter

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