Whenever there are stars hanging high in the starry sky, Lin Jie will always look up at the starry sky, not the so-called forty-five degree angle in idol dramas, but from the heart.

The Milky Way lines in the sky span countless galaxies, and the starlight reflected in his pupils can temporarily empty his head and enjoy a rare and truly relaxing time.

Lying on the rocking chair on the balcony, with his hands behind his head, without turning on the lights, letting the silver moonlight illuminate his surroundings, the silence of the space and the peace of mind made Lin Jie extremely fascinated.

Sometimes, he even wondered if he was living too easy, so easy that only at this time could he temporarily pick up the confusion he had forgotten and put it in his mouth to chew.

With a car, a house, and a deposit, Lin Niantian will definitely put all his net worth in his hands in the future, and he will be able to have wealth and status that others can't reach without struggle. Power and beauty, what else does he need to do?

Relax like those people?

This Lin Jie really can't do it, even if it has changed a lot in eighteen years, but there are some bottom lines that Lin Jie still firmly abides by.

Like the other circle, find your own purpose and strive to enrich yourself and strive for it?

I'm sorry, I'm still confused.

In his previous life, he was running around for life, and Lin Jie no longer had a so-called dream in his heart, or in other words, the only dream was the saying "sleep until you wake up naturally, count the money until your hands cramp", and in this life, all this is at your fingertips, and even the amount spent in his more than ten years in his previous life is more than the sum of his more than 20 years in his previous life.

With the halo of the second generation of stars on his head, he also tried actors and singers with great interest at the beginning, but it was a pity that he was hot for three minutes, and he seemed to have a firm goal and chose the director department. In fact, he just listened to his father's advice.

Walking aimlessly on the road with no end in sight, the high-spirited figure in the dream wearing a suit and tie gradually blurred, and even in the end, Lin Jie could no longer see the figure, just as he couldn't see his seemingly bright future.

Maybe my biggest interest now is to communicate with the tenant in my body, which is also sad to say. The world of flowers is so big, only by competing with the things in your body can you feel the motivation.

Therefore, the second generation of the nouveau riche is really not so easy to be.

Looking up at the starry sky, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, rubbed his somewhat numb hands on the pillow, patted his face, and then got up from the rocking chair. The perfect body wearing only a pair of swim trunks has a hazy beauty under the moonlight, but it's a pity that Zhuo Ziyue is not around.

"Got it, wait for me at the intersection, I'll go right over," he walked into the living room, put on his clothes, and stuffed his phone into his pocket after sending a voice.

"So, it's time to confirm something you've been thinking about for a long time. It is likely that your help will be needed at that time, and the opponent is very yellow and violent. ”

"As long as you can put in the chips." A pale blue curtain of light floated over the villa. A silver Porsche whizzes along the road.

It's not the first time to go on the road without a license or something.

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The winding mountain road, at midnight is the holy land of the rampaging people, paradise, large and small fancy death competitions every year, there are so many little experts in fancy death to win the first place in the competition, but the prize money can only be collected in the dark coins. It's a bit sad at that.

Of course, the rampant people are so rampant, and the police Shu Li is not a dry meal, and after several years of ambush and undercover, you chase me. Hit in batches, and finally divided the time to hold the fancy death competition, if you die outside of this time, don't blame the electric baton in the hands of the police Shu Li to greet your delicate body.

This month is still within the control range, so when Gain took the motorcycle to the intersection, in addition to the hatred for Lin Jie, there was also a trace of curiosity in his heart.

Could it be that this son-in-law, who is ranked number one in the entire Chinese country, held a private competition here?

Just when Gain maliciously guessed Lin Jie's purpose with his mind, a silver Porsche had already appeared in his line of sight, and the bright lights quickly approached his Maserati, making Gain subconsciously raise his hand to block the dazzling light.

The sound of the tires rubbing against the ground fell on Gain's ears extremely harshly, and the roar of the engine gradually diminished as the distance approached.

"Where's the car I want?" raised his eyebrows, looked at Gain with some surprise,

"Are you going to use this Maserati?"

"Back." Spit out two words with an expressionless face, and pointed to the other side of the car with a dark face, a modified car that Lin Jie asked for was placed there, brand new.

"Yes, you can go." As an expert, Lin Jie naturally saw the degree of transformation of this car, nodded, and signaled that Gain could go.

"What do I want?" Seeing that Lin Jie didn't say anything, Gain's already dark face was about to turn purple, and his deep voice recounted his request.

"Take it and let's go." I tossed a USB flash drive over, didn't even look at Gain, started the motorcycle's engine, and after the loud roar, only the exhaust fumes were left in the air.

The silver Porsche just stopped on the side of the road, lonely, and the gain that got the USB flash drive did not stop, and Maserati made a chic turn, and he couldn't wait to verify the USB flash drive in his hand.

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"Lin Jie! Lin Jie! At the door of the villa, Zhuo Ziyue knocked on the door, but couldn't get a response from Lin Jie for a long time.

It's past ten o'clock, what are you doing out? I haven't heard of any gatherings.

Frowning, she took out her key, which was given to her by Su Xue, and it was also a necessary tool for Lin Jie to get up in the past.

opened the door, turned on the light, shouted Lin Jie's name a few times, but got no response, ran to Lin Jie's room on the second floor to see, and there was no figure of him sleeping on the bed.

Leaving Lin Jie's room and going down to the living room, he saw the mobile phone that was randomly thrown on the coffee table, lit up the screen, and the black lines that made Zhuo Ziyue end with three missed calls.

No wonder no one answered the call...............

"Hey, Uncle Lin, well, yes, Lin Jie is not at home, and the phone is also in the living room, oh, okay, put it in the study, right, the second line of the bookshelf from top to bottom? Well, okay, I got it. When Lin Niantian hung up the phone, Zhuo Ziyue put away his mobile phone, casually stuffed Lin Jie's mobile phone back into his pocket, and ran to the study to get the documents that Lin Niantian needed.

"The only one of all the folders in the second row from top to bottom has a white bar on the cover, a white bar, a white bar, ah, I found it." On tiptoe, he pulled out the folder with the white strip on it, and carefully flipped through all the folders in the second row to make sure that he was not mistaken.

"Well, that's it." Nodding with satisfaction, he walked out of the study and was about to send it to Lin Niantian, but before going out, he remembered that he still had Lin Jie's mobile phone in his pocket that he had subconsciously put in before.

"I almost forgot." Reaching into his pocket and fumbling with it, he was about to put it back in place when he saw the screen that had been pitch black suddenly light up.

"You didn't lie to me, honesty is your last advantage, remember what you said, after this time, we don't have a river."

This is a text message, and the note of the person who sent this message is Gain!

Lin Jie and Gain, looking at the meaning, seem to have a deal.

Frowning, thumbs dancing quickly on the virtual keyboard that pops up,

"When did I tell you this?"

After that, there was no follow-up, and Gain did not reply to a message for the next three minutes.

Did he see that it wasn't me? Don't send a single message?

Quickly cleaned up the traces of his own messages, locked the screen, and went out with the folder, but he was still thinking about Lin Jie and Gain in his mind.

Once people's curiosity is stimulated, it is difficult to stop without finding out the results, and it is Zhuo Ziyue, a princess-like character who has never suffered since childhood, who is especially stimulated by curiosity. (To be continued.) )