Urban planning always brings about many changes.
The transfer of functional centers, the relocation of management and construction, the replacement of business districts and residential centers, the change of urban appearance... and the change of urban road routes.
As the name suggests, Shanlin City has many mountains and forests. Most of the fairways built in the early days were built based on the original mountain roads.
After urban planning, new straight roads were built, saving more travel time, wider roads, and flatter roads, so the previous fair roads were naturally abandoned.
Yao Zhixing and others usually race cars on these abandoned roads, and they can buy a good section of road for about ten or two hundred thousand. Of course, maintaining the road surface is their business, and most of the funds are drawn from the racing bets. , be regarded as sharing of public expenses.
Because there is no need to worry about hitting pedestrians, and Yao Zhixing's team will first check the road for any foreign cars that accidentally stray into the road before racing. Usually, especially when racing, they hire special people To specifically guard and control the entrance and exit, so the officials just turned a blind eye and closed their eyes as if they didn't know... It's better than putting these motorcycle racers on other roads to disturb the people.
So under the pampering of the semi-open and semi-underground, every late night or occasionally during the day, the low whirlwind noise caused by the high-speed friction of the airflow during racing can always be heard on this road section...
There are no cars or pedestrians on the empty abandoned road. The end of the road bends and submerges into the mountains, quietly dormant and hovering in the slightly cold winter. From a distance, it looks like a long sleeping snake.
Suddenly, a roaring motor and tire noise broke the silence. From far to near at the end of the road.
Then a sports car suddenly rushed out from behind the mountain bend, roaring and galloping with power as if it could tear the air, and after a stunning drift turn that was extremely smooth without the slightest wobble, it turned and rushed through the thrilling corner without any slowdown Road, like a galloping beast, darting across the road at a very high speed, as if trying to cut through the space.
"chirp—"
After a burst of harsh friction from the huge tire grip. The sports car that was just like a wild beast flicked beautifully and stopped at the intersection at the end of the fairway. The passers-by hired by the convoy were taken aback.
I thought I almost ran into Youmuyou!
Then first, a tall, handsome and imposing man pushed the door down from the driver's seat, smiled as if he hadn't passed through the life-and-death scene just now, and gracefully handed a card to the passerby to indicate the identity of the team.
Then the co-pilot also rolled down, a handsome man whose legs were still trembling, his clean little face was terrified and pale, if he hadn't been holding on to the car body, he would almost have been unable to stand up... Even if he was holding on to the car body, he would not have been able to stand up.... With his trembling lips, he didn't know whether he wanted to scream or suck back the soul thrown out of his body at high speed, he was so weak that he almost cried out: "Ye, Ye, Brother Ye..."
Ye Shuang raised her eyebrows, and looked back at An Zixun, still smiling lightly and warmly like a spring breeze. While waiting for the passerby Chaka, he turned around and helped the latter.
An Zixun's whole body was about to soften into noodles, almost completely hanging on Ye Shuang's arm.
The passerby checked the number on the card and found that it was indeed the team member's number, so he politely returned the card to the handsome man. On the contrary, if it is not a member of the number, he will record and report the license plate, and then the team members will handle the follow-up... This section of the road has been contracted, and if it is not stuck, anyone can come and go on the road. If you are not careful, if someone does not make preparations before racing, it will be a proper traffic accident.
Ye Shuang nodded to the passerby, turned around and pushed An Zixun back into the passenger seat. An Zixun looked at death like home and was horrified. He grabbed Ye Shuang's arm and barely knelt on the ground. He kept struggling and tried to reprieve the sentence: "Wait, I'll rest for five minutes... no, one minute!"
Ye Shuang directly stuffed the person back into the car, then sat back in the driver's seat and started the car again. The passers-by couldn't bear to look directly at An Zixun's white and miserable expression. Hastily lifted the bar to let the car out.
After leaving this road, in order to give An Zixun a time to reply. Ye Shuang deliberately slowed down the speed of the car, compared with the extreme speed just now. The current speed is almost like walking.
"Do you feel better now?!" After waiting for An Zixun's expression to gradually return to normal, Ye Shuang finally broke the silence and asked.
At a normal or even low speed, An Zixun finally regained his strength slowly, but when he heard Ye Shuang's words, he still couldn't help but burst into tears: "I'm in a great mood." So stop doing such exciting things something happened.
"No matter what kind of thing you accept, it will be difficult, and your size also determines your ability to bear it." Ye Shuang smiled lightly, without turning around, but said calmly, with a slightly deep voice in the carriage. Slowly flowing: "For example, when you are young, a lovelorn can make you miserable, but when you grow up and experience more, you will laugh at your naivety that you used to seek life and death for such trivial things... Another example is why can't men and women talk? Because women like to gossip, talk about vegetable prices, and talk about family affairs, but men's functions in the family determine that their vision will be farther and they want to open up their own territories, so they will find women's topics boring. Men can't understand which supermarket's potatoes are a dime cheaper? How important is it?!"
"If the limit you see in your eyes is only one meter, then you will feel unable to breathe because of the narrow shackles of this meter." Ye Shuang held the steering wheel and turned a corner, and the car flicked beautifully into the direction. In the traffic flow of the driveway in the city center: "But if you can see a wider area, the gains and losses within one meter are insignificant... You care about other people's eyes now, and you care about these things and suffer embarrassment, but if you stand What's the point of seeing those eyes that can't reach you at all?!"
What you care about is what the limit is. If you are depressed or excited because of ten dollars, then your value level is only ten dollars. If your mood fluctuates because of an ordinary person's evaluation, then your status level is just an ordinary person.
Ye Shuang was somewhat defensive. Although the personal relationship with An Zixun is not considered close, since the other party is his fan, even if he doesn't take special care of him, Ye Shuang feels that at least he can't just ignore this kind of affection... As long as it is possible and it will be beneficial for both parties, She's happy to pull it off.
Similar to the feeling of "Since you admire me so much, then you will be my person from now on", whether it is a younger brother, a friend, a fan or a pet, anyway, no matter what the position is, at least Ye Shuang has classified An Zixun as his own power within the circle.
Of course, it wouldn't matter how enthusiastic I am, but isn't it boring now anyway...
An Zixun was a little quiet, probably listening. Maybe he didn't feel anything but he couldn't complain. Anyway, his screaming just now had exhausted his strength, and it's normal for him to be confused now.
Ye Shuang glanced at An Zixun, thought about it, and said, "I heard that Tony is teaching you about financial sniping?"
Of course, An Zixun had to speak this kind of questioning sentence. He thought about it. Some hesitated: "That's right..." Then he seemed to hesitate, and turned his head in a daze: "Can I learn?"
Ye Shuang asked noncommittally, "Are you interested?"
An Zixun was silent for a long time: "... my family said before that I would inherit the family business, so I went to study business administration, and then Antonis said I was talented, so I went to study financial sniping... Actually, I can't say whether I am interested or not, but since With this advantage and talent, it’s always bad to waste it.”
"Understood." Ye Shuang nodded, An Zixun obviously belonged to the type who had no opinions but was good at following orders.
Someone showed him what kind of path to take. He will bury his head and rush up this road. I heard Antonis talk about An Zixun's study progress before, he was very hardworking and very active, at first glance it seemed that he was also very interested. In fact, he is just used to trying his best when doing one thing.
Interest and pursuit can be two different things, and An Zixun belongs to the type who separates this aspect very well. He can't find his own interest, but he can follow the direction pointed by others and pursue it desperately. So when the family members said they wanted him to inherit the business, he tried his best to overcome obstacles at the same time, but in fact, if the family members pointed him in other directions at the beginning, this person might also make the same effort in other areas Working hard... so hard that people would misunderstand that this was his original intention.
"Actually, it's not a bad thing." Ye Shuang thought for a while. Noticing An Zixun's somewhat nervous expression, he smiled: "People's interests are inherently shifting with time and environment, and some can even be deliberately guided... What you don't like now may not always be disliked. As long as you have a goal, it's a good thing. To put it bluntly How many people are there who can really do whatever they want?! Most people are just led by life for the rest of their lives.”
Following this sentence, the voice fell. An Zixun suddenly felt that the car stopped, and then Ye Shuang turned off the ignition and pulled out the key, and pushed the door to signal An Zixun to get out of the car. Only then did An Zixun realize that the two of them had arrived in front of a restaurant at some time.
The grade of this restaurant is not too high, but it's not something that ordinary people can come to often. Let's not talk about the taste and price, but if it's Ye Shuang, An Zixun thinks it should be a more upscale place to match his temperament... So An Zixun blinked, and while following Ye Shuang into the hotel entrance, he suggested: "I also know a good restaurant is nearby..."
"Oh, no need." Ye Shuang wore a big scarf and brown sunglasses again. After patrolling the vacancies in the store, she went straight to an empty table by the window and sat down. An Zixun, who was sitting across from him in a daze, smiled and coughed in a low voice, "Actually, I was just looking for someone to go shopping, but just now I suddenly found an acquaintance who came in... I'm sorry, but I need to trouble you to accompany me." .”
"It's nothing, I don't have any problem going anywhere." An Zixun was a little excited and at the same time a little disappointed.
Which acquaintance? Really annoying…
Ye Shuang didn't mean to explain. After looking at the menu for a while, and according to the faint smell floating in the back kitchen, he quickly selected several dishes that should probably be the best in this restaurant, and compared them with the ones on the menu. After matching the names, he raised his hand to summon the waiter to come over and write the order.
"Fish-flavored shredded pork, pork ribs with yam, baby food in soup..."
Ye Shuang read out the name of the dish calmly and slowly, as elegantly as if she was sitting in the most exclusive restaurant ordering snails with red wine, the waiter's handwriting was a little drunk. Not to mention An Zixun... Of course, what they won't realize is that the person who seems to be looking at the menu and considering their order is actually distracted in front of them.
What Ye Shuang really focused on, however, was the conversation that came from the table of guests two tables behind her.
"No, Brother Zhou!" The strange voice, which was exaggerated but still controlled the volume, said hypocritically in surprise: "Then why don't you show that woman how powerful she is?! No one from Yao Zhixing or anyone else?!"
Immediately afterwards, another voice, which I had never heard before, sighed, a little sad and seemingly low-key, adding fuel to the fire: "That woman is really not easy to mess with, she is evil-hearted. My mother is afraid to go out now , I was also taught a lesson by Yao Zhixing, and now Brother Zhou is involved..."
Ye Shuang smiled slightly when she heard it, she almost wanted to haha, the voice of not daring to go out was probably San'er's mother, the elder wife must have taught her not to go out. She didn't instigate Yao Zhixing's beating. Isn't it a little too forced to shirk responsibility like this? !
The waiter didn't see that she was in a bad mood, but when he saw the handsome guy who seemed to be familiar with him and smiled, his whole body almost trembled, and his voice immediately became sweeter: "Sir, do you want to try our yogurt custard? ! This is the chef's signature dessert. It is smooth, tender and fruity... Highly recommended~"
As soon as the waiter's ending sounded, An Zixun was immediately upset. He slightly raised his eyelids and sneered. Just as he was about to say a few words in mocking mode, Ye Shuang closed the menu and handed it over, interrupting with a smile: "Then just add two servings of yogurt Custard, thank you."
The waiter reluctantly left holding the menu. It seems that there is still some regret. An Zixun curled his lips, and he dragged Ye Shuang to chat unwillingly, a little like a childish comparison... You talked to her. Then talk to me too. We have a better relationship, right? !
Ye Shuang chatted with An Zixun indifferently, keeping his attention behind him.
When she was on the road, she saw Zhou Le and two people walking into this restaurant together. She thought about what happened on New Year's Eve in a flash, and then she wanted to hear what the other party might say... Although the probability is a bit small, it is not What came to mind was that these people on the other side were really chatting about that day.
Of course, Zhou Le's voice was never heard. On the contrary, the other two kept talking, trying to get rid of the indignation and self-pity that had no nourishment or acting skills. To sum it up, he was actually instigating Zhou Le to seek revenge on himself.
Ye Shuang also wanted to see it, after what happened that night. Does Zhou Le still have such courage and plans now
Just thinking of this, Zhou Le's voice finally sounded for the first time, with some impatience and irascibility: "Have you guys said enough?! Are you so excited when I was beaten? It's endless, right?"
The two voices choked on each other, and Ye Shuang almost didn't have to turn around to guess the mood of the two from the awkward silence.
The point is not to be excited! The point is to arouse your competitive spirit, my dear... Everyone has said so much, why do you only notice the humiliation of being beaten, but you didn't expect the counterattack after the humiliation? !
This is simply unscientific!
Ye Shuang smiled faintly, and took a sip of the free barley tea in front of her. At least as far as it seems, Zhou Le has no intention of resisting violence for the time being, but she doesn't know how long those two people can last. , maybe there may still be changes.
Seeing the corners of Ye Shuang's lips curled up suddenly, An Zixun cheered up, as if the topic he was talking about aroused the other party's interest.
It seemed that they had finally noticed Zhou Le's displeasure, and the two who were fanning the flames were very savvy. They hurriedly denied and apologized, and then took the topic away. After chatting casually for a few words, they calmly and detoured to another direction.
At first, the voice who was in charge of defending Zhou Le was filled with righteous indignation and asked cautiously: "Brother Zhou, do you want me to call someone..."
"Who can you call?" Zhou Le said in a rough voice, without the concept of trying to save face: "They are all a bunch of trash, and they will crush you to death with one finger."
The one who was filled with righteous indignation choked again, pretended to be wronged for a while, then sighed and continued: "Forget it, my mother is used to it..."
This sentence seemed to suggest something. Ye Shuang didn't look back and didn't know if the two exchanged glances, but the person who was filled with righteous indignation was quickly reminded: "That's right, Brother Zhou! Didn't you say that the woman has a younger brother?! Besides She also has a father and a mother... "
"Crack!" With a sound, the rough porcelain cup in Ye Shuang's hand was crushed into pieces.
The waiter who was attentively serving the food was suddenly frightened, and panicked: "Why did the cup crack? Did you hurt your hand?!"
An Zixun almost jumped up too, with a violent look on his face in an instant: "Brother Ye, show me your hands... what did you do?! The cup is broken and you don't even know it's broken, but you just bring it up for the guests! You hurt the guests! Can you afford it?!"
Ye Shuang saw that the commotion was about to startle others, so she gave An Zixun a consoling look, and then spread her hands to let the fragments fall down. There was not even a trace of red marks in her jade-white and perfect palms like handicrafts.
Randomly took out a tissue and wiped off the tea on her hands and on the table, Ye Shuang smiled lightly: "It's okay, let's continue serving the dishes."
"How could it not be..." An Zixun wanted to say something, but was swept away by Ye Shuang's calm eyes. For some reason, although there was no negative fluctuation in the eyes of the other party, he subconsciously felt a dangerous emotion. .
He immediately fell silent, and after sitting down silently again, An Zixun closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, suppressing the shock and anger in his heart, he looked coldly at the overwhelmed waiter: "Serve the food."
Sure enough, I will never come to this restaurant again! The waiters who hook up with customers are the most annoying!
An Zixun refused to blame Ye Shuang, so he just put all the small accounts on the innocent waiter. He felt that if it wasn't for the other party, Ye Shuang would definitely not have taken such a serious accident lightly, and he didn't even let himself ask for accountability... Humph! What dessert is recommended, the smile is so sweet, it is obvious that she wants to seduce a man!
The waiter put down the dish in a panic, left in a hurry, took the dishcloth tray and turned it back, carefully wiped the shards of the cup into the plate, then sucked up the remaining tea on the table, and cleaned up the table in front of Ye Shuang again Nu Xin then apologized and left.
The commotion here still attracted the attention of some guests. Fortunately, there are not too many guests in the restaurant now, and the commotion is not too loud, so at most, everyone turned their heads away after just a glance.
Zhou Le's table also took a look along the trend. An Zixun's voice of shock and anger just now was quite loud, but because there was no other movement after that, the three of them quickly returned their attention.
At this time, Zhou Le remembered what the person at the same table said just now, and frowned and cursed: "You are holding on to a woman forever?! There is a wronged person and a debtor. If you have the ability, go directly to Yao Zhixing. What does it mean to be more biased?"
The two of them were almost terrified. They didn't expect that a person like Zhou Le would say such a philosophical statement as "the debtor has the debtor". !
Of course they only knew that Zhou Le had suffered a big loss on New Year's Eve, not to mention being taught a lesson by a woman, and the younger brother who was sent to fix someone's car was also imprisoned, but what they didn't know was that, There is also a difference in degree in the word "lesson".
Ordinary lessons and almost being killed can be the same thing? !
After looking at each other, the two were still a little unwilling. To Zhou Le, Yao Zhixing was the one he was most upset about, but these two were different. What they were most upset about was Ye Shuang, the patron saint of the royal family.
If it weren't for this woman's meddling, the two of their mothers and themselves would be suddenly pulled out and exposed after so many years of high spirits, and their future prospects would be bleak? !
Originally, it would have been fine if no one dared to offend Yao Zhixing, but now that Zhou Le had gone out to charge the battle, of course they would not let go of such a useful pawn.
Filled with righteous indignation that the IQ is not enough, and even if he is hinted, his comprehension is limited. After thinking about it for a while, the sad one only appeared on the stage, poured Zhou Le a glass of wine and said softly: "It is not the only way to make people sad. Does her family have a job? A school?! Just express your heart and say hello to the leader... "
After finishing the order, Zhou Le thought for a while, then picked up the wine glass thoughtfully.