187 Chances
Urban planning always brings about a lot of changes.
The transfer of functional centers, the relocation of management and construction, the replacement of business districts and residential centers, and the change of urban appearance...... There is also the change in the route of the city's roads.
As the name suggests, there are many mountains and forests, and most of the fair roads built in the early days are based on the original mountain roads, and there are many bends in the road, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are nine bends and eighteen bends.
Later, after the urban planning, new straight roads were built, which saved more travel time, made the road wider and smoother, and the former fair roads were naturally abandoned.
Yao Zhixing and others generally race cars on these abandoned roads, about ten or two hundred thousand can buy a good section of the road, of course, the maintenance of the road is also their business, and most of the funds are drawn from the racing bet, which is considered to be a public expense.
Because there is no need to worry about hitting pedestrians, and Yao Zhixing's team will also find out whether there are any outsiders who accidentally enter the road before each car...... It's better than putting these drag racers on other roads to disturb the people.
As a result, with the connivance of the semi-public and semi-underground, late at night or occasionally during the day, there is always a low cyclone noise caused by the high-speed friction of the air currents of racing cars......
There are no cars or pedestrians on the empty abandoned road, and the end of the road stretches and bends into the mountains, quietly hovering in the slightly cold winter day, and looks like a sleeping snake from a distance.
Suddenly, the silence was broken by the roar of motors and the sound of tires, coming from far and near from the end of the road.
Then a sports car burst out of the bend in the mountain, roaring and galloping with a majesty that seemed to tear through the air, and after a stunning drifting turn that was extremely smooth and without the slightest shaking, it sprinted through the thrilling corner without slowing down. Like a galloping beast, it swept across the road at great speed, as if it was about to cut through the space.
"Whew-"
After a screeching sound of grinding from a huge tire grab, the sports car, which was not inferior to the wild beast just now, stopped at the intersection at the end of the fair road, the front of the car was exactly aligned with the fork in the road under the turn, and the distance between the lower railroad was only a palm, almost startling the road guards hired by the convoy.
I thought I was about to hit Ariki!
Then, a tall, handsome and imposing man pushed the door down from the driver's seat, smiled indifferently as if he had not passed the speed of life and death just now, and elegantly handed a card to the passerby to indicate the identity of the team.
Then the co-pilot also rolled down, his legs were still trembling, his clean little face was white with horror, and he almost couldn't stand up if he didn't hold on to the body...... Even if you hold on to the body, you can't stand up...... The handsome man, his lips trembled wide, he didn't know whether he wanted to scream or suck back the soul that was thrown out of his body at high speed, so weak that he almost dragged out his cry: "Ye, Ye, Brother Ye......"
Ye Shuang raised her eyebrows. glanced back at An Zixun, still smiling as kindly as a spring breeze, and turned around to help the latter while waiting for the passer-by Chaka.
An Zixun's whole body was almost soft into noodles, and it was almost completely hung on Ye Shuang's arm.
The roadkeeper checked the number on the card, and found that it was indeed the number of the team members, and hurriedly returned the card to the handsome man. On the other hand, if it is not a member of the number, he will record and report the license plate, and then the team will handle the follow-up...... This section of the road has already been contracted, if you don't get stuck. Anyone can go on the road, and if anyone is not prepared before drag racing, it is a proper traffic accident.
Ye Shuang nodded to the roadkeeper, turned around and stuffed An Zixun back into the passenger seat first. An Zixun was shocked when he saw death, grabbed Ye Shuang's arm and didn't kneel on the ground, and couldn't stop struggling to try to reprieve his sentence: "Wait, I'll rest for five minutes...... No. One minute! β
Ye Shuang directly stuffed the person back into the car, and then sat back in the driver's seat and started the car again. The roadkeeper couldn't bear to look directly at An Zixun's snow-white and painful expression, and hurriedly raised the railing to let the car out.
After exiting this section of the road. In order to give An Zixun a time to reply, Ye Shuang deliberately slowed down the speed of the car, compared to the top speed just now, the current speed is like a walk.
"Feeling better now?!" After a long while, quietly waiting for An Zixun's face to gradually return to normal, Ye Shuang finally broke the silence and asked.
At a normal or even low speed, An Zixun finally slowly recovered, but when he heard Ye Shuang speak, he couldn't help but have the urge to cry: "I'm in a good mood." "So stop doing something so exciting.
"No matter what kind of things you accept, it will be difficult, and your strength will also determine your ability to bear it." Ye Shuang smiled lightly at the corners of her lips, did not look back but said calmly, a slightly low voice slowly flowing in the carriage: "For example, when you are young, a broken love can make you miserable, but when you grow up and experience more, you will laugh at the naivety of looking for death and life for such a trivial matter...... Another example is why can't men and women talk? Because women like to talk about gossip, food prices, and family shortcomings, but the function of men in the family determines that their vision will go further, and they want to open up their own territory, so they will find women's topics boring, and men can't understand which supermarket is a dime cheaper potatoes What is the importance of this thing?! β
"If the limit of what you see in your eyes is only one meter, then you will feel like you can't breathe because of the narrow shackles of that meter." Ye Shuang held the steering wheel and turned a corner, and the car flicked its tail beautifully and merged into the traffic in the lane heading towards the city center: "But if you can see more broadly, the gains and losses within this meter are insignificant...... You care about other people's eyes right now and are embarrassed by these things and pain, but if you stand on a high place where they can't reach you, what does it matter?! β
What you care about means what your limits are. If you are depressed or excited because of ten dollars, then your value grade is only ten dollars. If you are in a mood because of an ordinary person's evaluation, then your status level is just an ordinary person.
Ye Shuang is somewhat short-sighted, although his personal relationship with An Zixun is not intimate, but since the other party is his brainless fan, even if he doesn't take special care, Ye Shuang feels that at least he can't directly ignore this intention...... In the event that we are able to do so and that will benefit both parties. She's happy to pull it off.
is similar to the feeling of "Since you worship me so much, then you will be my person in the future", whether it is a little brother, a friend, a fan or a pet, no matter how it is positioned, at least Ye Shuang has already put An Zixun within his circle of influence.
Of course, it's not enough to be enthusiastic, but isn't it boring 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 already spent all his strength, and it was normal for his mind to be confused now.
Ye Shuang glanced at An Zixun. Thinking about it again, he said, "I heard that Tony has been teaching you financial sniping lately?" β
With this kind of inquiry-like sentence, An Zixun can't help but speak. He thought for a while, hesitated: "That's right......" Then he seemed to hesitate, and turned his head a little blankly: "Can I learn?" β
Ye Shuang asked noncommittally: "Do you think you are interested?" β
An Zixun was silent for a long time: "...... My family used to say that I wanted to inherit the family business, so I went to study business administration, and then Antonis said that I had talent, so I went to study financial sniping...... Actually, I can't talk about interest or interest, but since I have advantages and talents in this area, it's always not good to waste it. β
"Understood." Ye Shuang nodded. An Zixun obviously belongs to the type that is not assertive but good at following orders.
If someone points out to him what kind of path he takes, he will bury his head and rush towards it. I heard Antonis talk about An Zixun's learning progress before, he was very hard and active, and at first glance it seemed that he was also interested. In fact, he is just used to doing his best when doing something.
Interests and pursuits can be two different things, and Ahn Zixun belongs to the type that separates this aspect well. He can't find his own interests, but he can pursue them desperately in the direction that others point out. Therefore, the family said that they wanted him to inherit the business, and he tried all kinds of means to work hard and remove obstacles at the same time. But in fact, if the family had given him other directions at first, that person might have made the same effort in other areas...... Trying to make people misunderstand that this is what he intended.
"It's not a bad thing." Ye Shuang thought about it, and smiled after noticing An Zixun's somewhat nervous look: "People's interests will change with time and environment. Some can even be deliberately guided...... What you don't like now doesn't necessarily mean you won't like forever, as long as you have a goal, it's a good thing. To put it bluntly, how many people can really do whatever they want?! Most people are just led by the nose by life all their lives. β
As this sentence fell, An Zixun suddenly felt that the car stopped, and then Ye Shuang turned off the engine and pulled out the key, pushed the car door and motioned for An Zixun to get out of the car, An Zixun realized that the two of them didn't know when they came to the front of a hotel.
The grade of this restaurant is not too high, but it is not something that ordinary people can come to often, not to mention the taste and price, but if it is Ye Shuang, An Zixun thinks that it should be a more upscale place to match his temperament...... So An Zixun blinked, and while following Ye Shuang into the door of the hotel, he built a yì: "I also know that a good restaurant is near here......"
"Oh, no need." Ye Shuang was a big scarf and brown sunglasses, and after patrolling around the vacant seats in the store, he walked straight to an empty table by the window and sat down, and then asked the waiter for the menu to order for a while, and then smiled at An Zixun, who was sitting opposite in confusion, and lowered his voice and coughed: "Actually, I just wanted to find someone to shop, but just now I suddenly found an acquaintance coming in...... I'm sorry to trouble you to accompany me. β
"It's nothing, I don't have a problem going anywhere." An Zixun was a little excited, and at the same time a little disappointed.
Which acquaintance? It's annoying......
Ye Shuang didn't mean to explain, after looking at the menu for a while, and then according to the faint smell of the back kitchen, he quickly selected a few dishes that should probably be the best made by this restaurant, and matched them with the names on the menu, and then raised his hand to summon the waiter to come and write the order.
"Fish-flavored shredded pork, yam pork ribs, baby cabbage in soup......"
Ye Shuang quietly read out the name of the dish in a low voice, as elegant as if she was sitting in the most exclusive restaurant ordering red wine snails, and the waiter's handwriting was a little drunk, let alone An Zixun...... What they won't notice is that the person who appears to be looking at the menu and deliberating on the order is actually being distracted in front of them.
And what Ye Shuang really focused on was the conversation coming from the guests at the table behind her, who were separated by two tables.
"No, Brother Zhou!" The unfamiliar voice, which was a little exaggerated but still controlled the volume, was hypocritically surprised: "Then you won't give that woman a good look?!" Yao Zhixing and the others didn't have anyone to pull it?! β
Immediately after that, another voice that had never heard sighed, and the seemingly low implementation of some sadness added fuel to the fire: "That woman is really not easy to mess with." She was already black-hearted, my mother didn't dare to go out now, and I was also taught a lesson by Yao Zhixing, and now it is still affecting Brother Zhou......"
Ye Shuang smiled slightly when she heard this, she almost wanted to hehe, this voice who didn't dare to go out was probably San'er, he didn't dare to go out, he must have been taught a lesson by his eldest wife, Yao Zhixing didn't beat people by her, isn't it a bit too reluctant to shirk responsibility like this? !
The waiter didn't see that she was in an unhappy mood, and smiled when she saw the handsome guy who seemed to be a little familiar. The whole person was almost rippling, and the sweetness of his voice suddenly came up: "Sir, do you want to try our yogurt custard here?!" This is the chef's specialty, smooth and tender with the freshness of fruit...... Highly recommended~"
As soon as the waiter's tail note rippled, An Zixun was suddenly unhappy, raised his eyelids lightly and sneered, and was about to say a few words in mocking mode, Ye Shuang put together the recipe and handed it over, interrupting with a smile: "Then the ones just now, add two servings of yogurt custard." Thank you. β
The waiter reluctantly left with the recipe, as if he still had some regret. An Zixun pursed his lips, and some unwillingly pulled Ye Shuang to chat, some of which were like children's childish comparisons...... You talked to her. Then talk to me too. We have a better relationship, right?!
Ye Shuang didn't care about chatting with An Zixun without saying a word, and his attention was still behind him.
When she was on the road, she saw Zhou Le and the two of them walking into this hotel together, and her mind flashed to think of the events of Chinese New Year's Eve. I just wanted to hear what the other person might say...... Although this probability is a bit small, what I didn't expect was that the other party was really talking about the events of the day.
Of course, Zhou Le's voice was never heard, but the other two kept talking. In addition to removing the indignation and self-pity of having no nutrition and no acting skills, in summary, he is actually instigating Zhou Le to seek revenge on himself.
Ye Shuang also wanted to see if Zhou Le still had such courage and plans after that night's events.
Just thinking of this, Zhou Le's voice finally sounded for the first time, with some impatient irritability: "Have you TM said enough?!" I'm beaten up and you're so excited? There's no end to it, isn't it? β
The voices of the two of them choked up, and Ye Shuang almost didn't have to look back to guess the mood of the two from this awkward silence.
It's not about the excitement! The point is to provoke your competitive spirit, dear...... Everyone has said so much, why did you just notice the humiliation of being beaten, and you didn't expect to have a counterattack after the humiliation?!
It's simply unscientific!
Ye Shuang smiled faintly, took a sip of the free barley tea in front of him, at least for the time being, Zhou Le has no idea of resisting violence for the time being, but he doesn't know how long those two people can last, if there are too many times, maybe there will still be changes.
An Zixun looked at Ye Shuang's suddenly hooked lips and suddenly excited, as if the topic he said had aroused the other party's interest.
It seems that he finally noticed Zhou Le's unhappiness, and the two who were fanning the flames were also very knowledgeable, so they took the topic away after they hurriedly denied and apologized, and chatted casually before quietly detouring to another direction.
At the beginning, the voice who was indignant and responsible for fighting for Zhou Le asked cautiously: "Brother Zhou, do you want me to call someone ......?"
"Who can you name?" Zhou Le unceremoniously said in a rough voice, and he had no concept of saving face at all: "It's all a bunch of waste, and people will pinch you to death with one finger." β
Filled with righteous indignation, he choked again, and after a while pretending to be aggrieved, he sighed and continued: "Forget it, my mother is also used to ......"
This sentence seemed to prompt something, Ye Shuang didn't look back and didn't know if the two exchanged glances, but the indignant person was quickly reminded: "Yes, Brother Zhou!" Didn't you say that the woman had a younger brother?! Besides, she also has a father and a mother......"
"Click!" With a bang, the coarse porcelain cup in Ye Shuang's hand was pinched into pieces.
The waiter who was serving the food was suddenly frightened, and he panicked: "Why did the cup crack?" Did you hurt your hand?! β
An Zixun also almost jumped up, and his violent anger instantly surfaced on his face: "Brother Ye, show me your hands...... What did you guys do?! I don't know if the cup is broken, and I just take it up for the guests! Can you afford to hurt your guests?! β
Ye Shuang saw that the commotion was about to make a big disturbance to others, so she hurriedly glanced at An Zixun comfortingly, and then spread out her hand to let the fragments in her hand fall, and there was not even a trace of red marks in the palm of her jade-like white and perfect handicraft.
Casually took a tissue and wiped off the tea on his hands and on the table, Ye Shuang smiled faintly: "It's okay, continue to serve." β
"How could it not be ......" An Zixun still wanted to say something, but was swept by Ye Shuang's calm eyes, I don't know why, although there was no negative fluctuation in the other party's eyes at all, he subconsciously felt a dangerous feeling.
After being silenced and sitting down silently, An Zixun closed his eyes and calmed down, suppressed the anger in his heart before looking coldly at the waiter who was already at a loss: "Serve." β
Sure enough, don't come to this restaurant in the future! The waiter who will hook up with the guest is the most annoying!
An Zixun refused to complain about Ye Shuang, so he only put all the small accounts on the innocent waiter. He felt that if it weren't for the other party's words, Ye Shuang would definitely not have brought such a strict accident lightly, and he didn't even let himself ask for accountability...... Hum! What do you recommend desserts, smiling so sweetly is obviously trying to seduce men!
The waiter put down the plate in a panic, left in a hurry and took the rag tray and turned it back, carefully wiped the cup fragments into the plate, and then sucked the remaining tea on the table, and cleaned up the table in front of Ye Shuang as clean as new again, then apologized and left.
In the end, the commotion here still attracted the attention of some guests, but fortunately, there are not many guests in the hotel now, and the movement is not too big, so everyone can turn their heads back at most at a glance.
Zhou Le's table also glanced at the trend, An Zixun's angry voice just now was not small, but because there was no other movement next, the three of them quickly retracted their attention.
Only then did Zhou Le remember what the tablemate said just now, and frowned and scolded: "You guys don't let go of a woman endlessly?!" If you have the right debt and the owner, you have the ability to find Yao Zhixing directly, what does it mean that the more you look for it, the more biased it becomes? β
The two of them were almost shocked, but they didn't expect that people like Zhou Le would also say such philosophical words as "there is a debtor who is wronged...... Who is it that you owe when you see that people are unhappy?!
Of course, they only knew that Zhou Le suffered a big loss on Chinese New Year's Eve, was taught a lesson by a woman, and the little brother sent to do hands and feet for people was also imprisoned in the bureau, and what they didn't know was that there was also a difference between the word "lesson" and Cheng dΓΉ.
How can an ordinary lesson be the same thing as almost being killed?!
After glancing at each other, the two were still a little unwilling, for Zhou Le, he was most unhappy with Yao Zhixing, but these two people were different, they were most unhappy with Ye Shuang, the guardian saint of the main room.
If it weren't for this woman's eventful nature, the mother of the two and herself would have been suddenly pulled out and exposed after so many years of high spirits, and even their future would be bleak? !
Originally, if no one dared to offend Yao Zhixing, it would have been forgotten, but now that Zhou Le has gone out to charge, of course they will not let go of such a useful chess piece.
Filled with righteous indignation, the IQ was not enough, and no matter how much it was hinted, he could comprehend it limitedly, and the sad one thought about it, only appeared by himself, poured a glass of wine for Zhou Le, and said softly: "There is not only one way to make people sad, doesn't her family have a job?" Got a school?! As long as you express your heart and greet the leader, say ......"
At the end of the order, Zhou Le thought about it, and picked up the wine glass thoughtfully. (To be continued......)