Chapter Thirty-Six: Take a Circle
On the other side, Lin Xi, who was eating with Han Yuan, suddenly sneezed. Rub the tip of your nose. Who's speaking ill of her?
I glanced at my watch, and it was getting late. After she returned to school for lunch, she was still wearing a formal suit, like a little strong woman, and was teased by several classmates from time to time during the conversation.
In fact, she has been working hard lately, sleeping 5 hours a day. Although I am used to it, compared to a few months ago, I will still be tired at a moment.
After dinner, Lin Xi went back to the apartment to take a shower, regained his appearance, and changed into a black dress and black pants.
Looking at the vase on the dining table, which was already empty, the pink and white lily bouquet that Ye Zeyan sent to visit two months ago had already withered.
She has always loved drag racing, once a hobby and then relaxed. But tonight, she wants to play such a play with Miss Beichen, she just regards it as social etiquette.
Before going out, she grabbed the black leather coat hanging by the door, and when she arrived at the Langyi Accord in her small BMW, the car boy came up to take the key in her hand and parked the car for her.
Beichen Qingqing and the three tall men were waiting in the rest area by the lobby door, Lin Xicai and Ye Zeyan looked at each other, and before they could react, Beichen Qingqing had already spoken.
"That white BMW is yours?" was a little incredulous in his tone.
"Ah," Lin Xi realized, "I bought it for school." β
He continued to explain, "Nancheng University is on the edge of the city, almost to the suburbs, I just returned to China and thought about being a low-key person in school, so I bought a substitute car. The performance is good, and I like to open the manual transmission. β
"In a moment you drive the Rambo I rented, and we'll compete in a circle. "Beichen Qingqing's skin is white and beautiful, and her temperament looks more and more delicate under the light. She didn't speak with much tone, and Lin Xi felt a little domineering.
Before Ji Bei and Beichen Qingqing arrived in Nancheng, Lin Xi had already transferred the Gust used by Lin Zhengxiong from the garage to pick up the plane. Who knew that the driver finally informed that he only received luggage and a few accompanying secretaries, because Beichen Qingqing rented a supercar by himself.
The car boy took the key to pick up the car, and while waiting, Lin Xicai looked at Ye Zeyan again. Thinking of You Yang saying that he was in the imperial capital circle, he could understand why he knew Ji Bei with a little brain.
The other one was a little familiar, but she was face blind. Lin Xi had only seen a pair of eyes that Bai Sen showed when he wore a mask, and his attention in the hospital was not on the doctor who did not treat her well, so he naturally couldn't recognize people.
Lin Xi was not as happy as usual, and greeted with a polite smile, "Captain Ye, long time no see." β
The two hadn't seen each other for a month at this time, and their aura was somewhat subtle.
Lin Xi lost his previous stupid and cute ghost horse, and Ye Zeyan was probably standing beside Ji Bei, and there was a trace of alienation.
Ye Zeyan nodded with her, Beichen Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly, "You know?"
Lin Xi didn't answer, his eyes swept over Ye Zeyan. After looking at Lin Xi, Ye Zeyan looked back at Beichen Qingqing. Finally said lightly, "There have been a few cases before, and I have been in contact." β
Lin Xi thought that he didn't have any expectations, but when he heard the man's understatement, his heart still sank a little.
Ferrari and Rambo stopped outside the hotel, accompanied by the roar of engines, which attracted the attention of many people. Lin Xi took the key and glanced at Ye Zeyan again, and the man also looked at her.
Pursed his lips and didn't say anything more, he sat in the car, and the two supercars roared away one after the other.
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The two set off from the foot of Banyu Mountain and met at the Mid-levels Observation Deck.
Beichen Qingqing, "If I don't recognize where it is, what if I have opened it?"
"The observation deck is obvious, with the words 'view, view, platform' marked. Lin Xi smiled and read out the three words word by word.
"And I'll be waiting there then, and you're sure you won't drive. β
She said it very confidently, Beichen Qingqing glanced at Lin Xi a few more times with interest, compared with the somewhat immature and innocent appearance at lunch before, now she is determined to win.
At the end, Lin Xi added provocatively, "No one gave the order, I'll let you go first." β
I have lived a comfortable life for more than 20 years, I don't need to compete with others, and I can get almost everything I want. Lin Xun is not a very win-hungry person, except for racing.
Since she said so, Beichen Qingqing wanted to give her more and more a little bit of power. Grip the steering wheel, lock your pupils, step on the accelerator and go.
Lin Xi withdrew her hand that was casually on the car window, and the red supercar in front of her disappeared into the first turn with the noisy engine, and she stepped on the accelerator unhurriedly.
For the first half of the race, they only kept two cars behind the Ferrari. Banyu at night was a tortuous mountain road, and she didn't know Beichen Qingqing's driving skills, so she didn't dare to force it too tightly.
After following for nearly ten minutes, Lin Xi waited for a long straight, although the horsepower of the Rambo Aventador was not as good as that of the Aperta, but Lin Xi's familiarity with Banyu Mountain Road was concerned, and he easily overtook the car before entering the corner. After hearing the rattling sound of Rambo's tires when he cornered, Beichen Qingqing could only look at Rambo's butt in the second half of the race, and was suppressed by Lin Xi to reach the Mid-Levels Observation Deck.
In fact, if Lin Xi wanted to, she could throw Beichen Qingqing at least a five-minute drive. But after all, she was worried about the rough mountain road at night, so she still kept the distance within the sight of the rearview mirror.
She opened the door and stepped out of the sports car, snuggled unhurriedly next to the car and lit her blueberry poppers. Facing the mountain wind, he spit out a puff of green and white tobacco, and the tall woman in his sight stretched out a pair of white long legs from the red sports car.
The early winter in Nancheng is much warmer than that of the imperial capital.
The oncoming woman lost her previous domineering face and asked Lin Xi for a cigarette, stood beside her and smoked together.
She didn't have much frustration about losing, and she had already deeply realized the gap between the two driving skills along the way. There was a little more impressment in my heart, and I still had a cold face on my face.
Beichen Qingqing slowly spit out a puff of cigarettes, she didn't smoke much, so she was choked and coughed a few times, "You have to take me around in a while." β
Lin Xi smiled sweetly and a little proudly, "No problem." β
He and Ji Bei reached a verbal consensus in the lunch room, but before the sign was settled, she still had to offer the big Buddha of Beichen Qingqing.
"How did you and Brother Yan meet?" Qingqing just asked casually, Lin Xi's eyes flickered. Li Zhiqing also called him that before.
"There have been a few cases that have crossed paths with him before. She combined his previous words, and the conversation changed, "Miss Beichen didn't come to Nancheng this time just to race with me, right?"
Beichen Qingqing snorted lightly, it is indeed not, not to mention that she had not heard much about Lin Xi before she came, how many business trips Ji Bei had to go on a business trip a year, she didn't have the time to follow every time, "Before leaving, I casually asked him the reason for the business trip, and then he said that you spilled his coffee." β
Thinking of the situation at that time, Lin Xi smiled dryly, "I shouldn't be the first person to splash him with coffee." β
"Oh, it's really not," Qingqing answered, her words covered with cold disdain, "Splash water, coffee, and red wine, I don't know how many." β
Lin Xi realized that Beichen Qingqing was treating her as a ...... The little bitch who wants to climb up to Jibei.
"It seems that there should be a lot of people sticking to Mr. Ji. β
The woman with an indifferent expression bewitched out a puff of cigarette from her red lips, "It's a lot, but at your level, you can spill coffee, so there shouldn't be a chance to post it." β
Lin Xi, "......"
Lying down inexplicably, she now completely knows the intention of Beichen Qingqing this time. The meaning of the warning is undisguised.
Compared with Yao Qian's naΓ―ve and low-level deliberate snub or hiding a knife in her smile, Beichen Qingqing's simple and straightforward method of not beating around the bush is a lot more comfortable.
Lin Xi smiled at Wu Nong and said softly, "Objectively speaking, Ji Bei is indeed outstanding, and his family background is perfect. Some people keep sticking up, but it's just the nature of people to pursue beautiful things. β
Saying this, Lin Xi was like a little white lotus of the century, and she deliberately responded to Beichen Qingqing.
Maybe from a natural tutor, compared with Yao Qian's emotions that everything is written on her face, Beichen Qingqing's emotions at the moment are hidden under her expressionless face, but she is slightly tightened between her eyebrows, and she is faintly undetectable on the dark observation deck.
Beichen Qingqing originally thought that he didn't care.
The marriage between her and Ji Bei is the product of maximizing the interests of the family, as long as they show affection and sweetness to the outside world, who cares if the two really love each other. She didn't have much expectation of the relationship between the two, and the original purpose of coming to Nancheng was not so much to warn Lin Xi about Ma Wei, but more to be curious, curious about what kind of woman was so attractive that it was worth letting Ji Bei run in person.
But Lin Xi pretended to be in a posture just now, pinching her delicate voice and saying that, her heart was still like a small ball of cotton stuffed and blocked.
The two women are one high and one low, one is as cold as frost, and the other is smiling like a flower.
Lin Xixian couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, with a ghostly expression like a prank on his face, "I'm teasing you, your Mr. Ji is too cold, and there is no fireworks on his body." β
"It's still the best match for an otherworldly little fairy like you. β
Beichen Qingqing lifted her eyelids and stared at Lin Xi for a few seconds, trying to recognize whether she was possessed by green tea, or just blowing a rainbow fart hypocritically.
Lin Xi let her watch, took a deep breath of cigarette, but Ye Zeyan's knife-like outline appeared in his mind, calm, resolute and indifferent.
The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose when he spit out the smoke ring, and his eyes fell on the neon-lit high-rise Lin Yu in the distance, "You can talk to me about Ye Zeyan." β
Beichen Qingqing thought she was just asking casually, and replied, "What, are you interested in Brother Yan?"
In exchange for Lin Xi's seriousness, "Yes, I'm very interested." β