Some people were in high spirits about this dinner. Others are neither salty nor bland.

Maybe it was a family reunion, Han Zhenbei was in a good mood, and pulled Lin Ze to drink a lot of wine. The sisters and brothers of the Han family are immersed in eating, Han Xiaobao has never dared to be careless at the dinner table with his old man, and Han Xiaoyi has not had a good face since he came out of Han Zhenbei's study. Lin Ze hooked up with her twice on the way, and the response he received was also very weak.

Han Zhenbei drank fiercely, Lin Ze was not easy to persuade as an outsider, but Fu Bo, who was standing on the side, frowned slightly, and he didn't know if it was because of his identity and inconvenient persuasion, or other reasons. In short, except for Han Zhenbei, who was drinking heavily in this meal, I am afraid that only Lin Ze is the most relaxed.

At the end of dinner, Fu Bo sent a sobering tea, and as soon as Lin Ze took a sip, Han Xiaoyi pushed away the dishes and chopsticks and rushed out of the door. When he went out, he shouted "Fauber, come with me".

Lin Ze wanted to get up and go out, but was pulled by Han Zhenbei.

"Leave her alone." Han Zhenbei lit a cigar and said a little helplessly. "This kid has indeed been holding back for a long time."

Lin Ze glanced at Fu Bo, who was following out quickly, and sat down again. There was a faint confusion in his eyes.

"Not afraid of accidents?" Lin Ze frowned and asked.

"Although Lao Fu is a little older, his skills are still there, and he can handle the general environment. Moreover, I haven't been idle in the past six months, even those few people with capital and confidence, how dare they openly treat my daughter in Yanjing? Han Zhenbei said majestically.

Lin Ze nodded in relief.

He was right, if it was in Huaxin City, Lin Ze would really be worried that someone would be unfavorable to Han Xiaoyi. But when I returned to Yanjing, there were really few people who dared to do it. Even if there were, I am afraid that I would not dare to commit blatant murder. Moreover, since Han Xiaoyi was kidnapped, Han Zhenbei has privately eliminated several suspicious characters, and it doesn't seem to have caused much shock on the surface, but the waves in the secret are definitely not small. I believe that the predators hiding behind the scenes and trying to make ghosts are also a bit of a mouse bogey, and they dare not shoot easily.

With this in mind, he also put his mind at ease and accompanied Han Zhenbei to drink tea.

----- Han Xiaoyi has a wide range of hobbies, playing video games, shopping, shopping, food, watching entertainment programs, and talking about gossip, but she likes everything that girls should like. Girls rarely like it, and she does.

Like drag racing.

There aren't many girls who are bold, and few girls like this kind of adrenaline-stimulating game. But Han Xiaoyi liked it, and at the age of sixteen, he begged Han Zhenbei to buy a Ferrari sports car with super performance.

Big red. Bright and flamboyant, just like Han Xiaoyi's character.

Anyone who knows a little about cars knows that there are very few brands of cars that can be driven in red. Just as it is difficult for men to control pure white suits and women to control traditional cheongsam, bright red is very picky. There are so many famous sports cars in the world, but Ferrari is the only one that can afford to be red. It's a classic color, and it's just so hard to say anything.

Jumping into the sports car, Han Xiaoyi impatiently urged Fu Bo to get in the car. As soon as Fauber fastened his seatbelt, the two-seater open-top red Ferrari sprang out like a flood beast.

Han Xiaoyi didn't go drag racing simply because he was unhappy. Fauber is clear about this. So he didn't say a word after getting into the car, just sat quietly in the passenger seat, staring ahead for a moment. And after Han Xiaoyi got on the main road, he just spit out a sentence with an expressionless face: "Where is Chen Xueqin?" ”

"Should be waiting for someone at the train station." Fauber said.

Sou!

A fiery red ghost rushed out and went straight to the train station, which had been running for more than half an hour.

Fu Bo knew what the eldest lady was going to do, or he knew why the eldest lady was doing this, but since the old man didn't stop him, he wouldn't rely on the old lady to persuade the eldest lady to go home. Even, he knew why the eldest lady called herself out, not Lin Ze.

Along the way, the master and servant were uneventful, and no one said anything. But Fu Bo enjoyed the thrill of extreme speed, this sports car has first-class performance, coupled with Han Xiaoyi's not bad operation, Fu Bo's old bones almost fell apart after half an hour of bumps.

"Miss, how far are you going to play?" Fauber asked tremblingly. "Need I arrange this?"

"No, you don't." Han Xiaoyi's expression was cold, he stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and went straight to the train station.

――――Yanjing Station is located in Dongcheng District and is one of the railway hubs in China. National train passenger special station.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, it is the peak time for passenger traffic, and the entrance of the station and the square outside the gate are crowded with people. Some men and women dressed as migrant workers squatted in nearby corners and nibbled on a not-so-delicious dinner. Some are holding mineral water, dragging their duffel bags, sweating and squeezing into them. A handful of lean men with stolen eyebrows and rat eyes were shuttling through it, waiting for the next phone meeting.

It's a picture that can be seen in every city, and the people of the city have long been accustomed to it and have resisted it.

About 50 meters from the crowded railway station entrance, across the road, there is a beautiful scenery that contrasts with it.

Eight cars, all kinds of luxury, extravagance, all kinds of fierce and domineering. There are BMW Mercedes-Benz that are popular in the eyes of ordinary citizens, and there are Bentley Lamborghini that are quite amazing even in the eyes of the rich. These eight cars lined up in a row, releasing the arrogance of extreme arrogance, and the vehicles coming and going would involuntarily distance themselves from it. I'm afraid I'll get into trouble by rubbing into one of these cars.

Next to each car stood two or three well-dressed young men and women. The man's suit and leather shoes are handsome and compelling. The woman is noble and elegant, beautiful and moving. These 20 or so young people just stopped on the side of the road, and they killed the gang of angry and despised guys who were so bad that they didn't even have scum left. What's more, they are still destined to sit under their buttocks and are destined to be able to watch from a distance for the rest of their lives, and they can't play with them.

What is called pulling the wind, what is called pretending to be forced. Here it is.

Several men walked around with exaggerated steps, holding dozens of luxurious cigarettes between their fingers, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, showing their style and identity.

At the back of the leading car stood two men and a woman. The man is handsome and upright, and the woman is noble and delicate. It's just that the characters with slightly vicious eyes can see that in the eyes of ordinary people, this goddess-level beauty is full of insidiousness. At first glance, it is the master of the heart of the femme fatale. And the two men are one feminine and the other burly. It can be called a yin and a yang.

Judging from the aura, this woman should be the backbone of this group of young people, and these two men are the military advisors of this small gang. Belong to the characters below one person and above ten thousand.

"Qin Heng, why did you say that Mai Changqing didn't want to stay in the 38th Army of the Long Live Army in Yanjing, but he ran to the 39th Army in Shenyang? Anyway, there is a reason to stay in Yanjing, isn't it? The woman puffed out a lady's cigarette and said with a blank look in her eyes.

Her eyes fell on the gate of the train station opposite, but there was no sympathy or pity on her face, only a glimmer of staring.

Inferior.

This word popped up in Chen Xueqin's mind, and then she glanced mockingly at a few women who were carefully holding the baby and sweating profusely to take care of it. This picture did not make Chen Xueqin, who is a woman, feel empathy. Instead, he indifferently spit out a puff of smoke and swore that he would never have children in this life, not to mention that his figure was out of shape, and he had to hang the name of a husband's wife, how would he play with men in the future?

Qin Heng did not show the slightest disdain for Chen Xueqin's shallow knowledge, and explained patiently in detail: "When Mai Changqing got on the train with a package on his back, he said that he couldn't become a talent in the Long Live Army, and his self-evaluation was a big man and a cheap bone. Someone has to be pressed and stepped on to make a difference. In fact, everyone knows that our 38th Army in Yanjing is the Long Live Army, and it is an ace army. But isn't the victorious army of the 39th Army the Chinese ace army? Like the 38th Army, it is an elite army that has not tasted defeat in China at present. ”

"What a. I like to be trampled on. Chen Xueqin said this, but her tone and expression did not mean contempt at all. Otherwise, how could she have summoned the entire circle of young daughters to pick him up at the train station today when Mai Changqing was discharged from the army?

Mai Changqing, as one of the cores of the circle who calls his brother and brother, even Chen Xueqin has to be polite and give three points, and he doesn't dare to practice that cheap bone like he treats Qin Heng. What's more, Chen Xueqin is very interested in the big man who wants to have a family background and good looks, but the problem is that he still spends a lot of money before joining the army. Chen Xueqin wouldn't mind playing a friendly match with him if he wanted to.

It is easy to find a first-class man in Yanjing, and if you pick a nightclub, those rouge men with good figures will stand in a row and let her choose. But Mai Changqing, a man with a stunning appearance, an extraordinary family background, and a very manly style, is rare. It's a rarity. Chen Xueqin, who has read countless men, feels that even if she is pressed, she has to be pressed by this kind of man. Not to mention the pleasure, there is also a sense of accomplishment.

This kind of man is not just a woman who can climb into the other person's big bed.

"Qin Heng, you are the youngest of our voters who know more about the troops, do you know where Mai Changqing is?" Chen Xueqin swallowed the smoke boringly and asked boringly.

"It is said that it is in the 7th team." Qin Heng said with admiration.

"Team 7?" Chen Xueqin said ignorantly. "Is there a major?"

"Not really." Qin Heng said with a wry smile. was quite speechless about Chen Xueqin's ignorance.

"Didn't he say that he wanted to make a name for himself in the 39th Army? You managed to get a lieutenant before you left the army, and he couldn't even mix with a major? Chen Xueqin frowned. This guy is really unproductive. If you were in the 38th Army, why wouldn't it be so bleak, right? ”

"Xueqin, you may know a little about our 38th Army Long Live Army in Yanjing, but you don't know that the 39th Army in Shenyang is no worse than the Long Live Army. In that year, the 39th Army was the first army to enter the battle, and it won the first battle, defeating the 1st Cavalry Division, the ace army with the strongest combat effectiveness of the US army. It can be said that he is out of the limelight, and his record is outstanding. The 7th team of the 39th Army is the strongest in the overall strength of the entire team. Can enter 7 teams, which is not a first-class elite? It belongs to the same level as the 16 teams of the Banzai Army. Qin Heng smiled bitterly and lit a flue. If Mai Changqing mixed in the 38th Army, he would definitely be able to barely squeeze into the 16th team, but that was by background and relationship, he was in Shenyang, but he didn't have so much energy to squeeze in by relationship. It relies on solid skills. ”

Qin Heng also belongs to a good family, and he has backers on both sides of business and politics, but he can't compare with an old chief like Mai Changqing who has taken a back seat but still has influence, and he has lost at the starting line. On the way forward, Qin Heng lost again.

In terms of city government and wrist, Qin Heng was already quite a good young man. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to squeeze into Chen Yifei's inner circle, but compared with a red kid like Mai Changqing, who has an amazing family background and can still blend into the 7th team of the Changsheng Army with his personal ability, it is simply a world of mud.

Chen Xueqin pursed her lips disapprovingly, and was about to say something, when her eyes suddenly lit up. He threw away the lady's cigarette and waved across the road.

As soon as she made this move, the rest of the young women also looked in the direction.

I saw a burly man in his thirties, with a flat head and dark skin, walking out of the train station. He wore a spirited camouflage uniform, carried a military bag on his shoulders, and a pair of military boots under his feet were Cheng Liang. Extraordinarily windy.

The man is sturdy, and his conservative estimate of 1.85 meters stands out from the crowd. A pair of sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, and soon saw the twenty or so dead friends who greeted him opposite. A smile appeared on his grim and resolute face, and he crossed the road with one hand and a beautiful posture over the railing.

Maybe it's because he has been boiling his body and bones in the past few years, and he moves like a moving mountain, giving people a huge sense of oppression. As soon as he approached, the macho man with his back to the sun punched Qin Heng in the chest, took out his ID and threw it to the latter: "When you were discharged from the army, you couldn't wait to hang your military ID card around your neck and go out for a walk." Blind in front of Lao Tzu every day, do you see? Captain rank, still don't salute the master? ”

Qin Heng smiled bitterly, and really saluted the street with a standard military salute. But the arrogant attitude of this former core of the circle is not rejected at all. On the one hand, the two have a good personal relationship and can afford to joke. On the other hand, Qin Heng thinks that he is not as good as him, he is a lieutenant, and it is very common for the other party to get a captain's rank. I couldn't help asking: "I know that Team 7 is very difficult to mix, what's the secret?" ”

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette and lit it for Mai Changqing without a trace.

The latter swallowed a smoke ring, flicked the cigarette ash skillfully, and said: "I ran to the border to carry out several secret missions, and exchanged my life for a few first-class merits." Exceptionally literal. ”

"Mighty." Qin Heng gave a thumbs up in admiration and said with a smile. "I don't dare to gamble with my life."

Mai Changqing laughed heartily, and punched Qin Heng in the chest again.

"Hmph, Brother Mai only knows how to catch up with his brother and forget me?" Chen Xueqin, who was left out in the cold, flattened her mouth and said unhappily.

"Yo. Isn't this our sister Chen? Mai Changqing threw the package on his shoulder into the saddle, touched his chin, looked Chen Xueqin's bewitching and full body up and down like a ruffian, and sighed. Four years ago, you were still flat-chested and flat-assed, and you really changed from a female college to eighteen. What, after drinking alcohol, give my brother a hot ru-push? ”

Chen Xueqin stomped her feet coquettishly, but a touch of ruddy appeared on her face, and she glanced at him resentfully.

After joking and smoking, the old friends in the circle also came around, and after saying hello, Mai Changqing said domineeringly: "Lao Tzu is back with gold this time, and the old man will not be able to talk about me again in the future." Flower world, wait for the lord to pamper it! ”

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, a ghostly fiery red slammed into the front of Chen Xueqin's snow-white Mashati sports car, and because of the excessive force, Mashadi slammed backwards, slamming into each other one after another. For a while, the sound of anti-theft came and went, which was quite amazing.

Chen Xueqin was almost hit by the regressing Mashadi because of the angle. If it weren't for the quick-eyed Mai Changqing who lifted her like an eagle catching a chicken, she might have been bumped into slightly. It's a shame to be seen.

After the fiery red car hit it once, it immediately retreated more than ten meters, stepped on the accelerator, and hit it again!

Bang!

The Maserti was smashed to pieces, and the flaming red Ferrari was smashed into the headlights, which was a bit crumbling.

"Grass! Are you looking for death!? ”

"Damn, even the uncle's car dares to crash, tired of it?"

"Get out!"

The man's male cattle surrounded the Ferrari in a puff of smoke.

Just kidding, this ticket is the top young daughter in Yanjing, and he has always only bullied people on weekdays, where will he be bullied?

This Ferrari looks good, and it doesn't look like the average person can afford to drive. But when the street crashed into a number of cars, if these people let each other go, how will they mix in Yanjing in the future?

Viciously surrounded the flame-out Ferrari, blocking the water.

The Ferrari owner also seemed to show signs of running away after the crash, but leisurely pulled the door open and got out of the car.

When the gang saw Han Xiaoyi coming out of the car, they were dumbfounded. Kuo Shaodeng, who scolded the loudest just now, was stunned. It's quite a bit of a dead end.

Han Xiaoyi followed Fu Bo, and the two of them walked towards this group of young daughters one after the other, like a lone fierce general, invincible.

This funny and interesting farce attracted many passers-by to stop and watch, curious about the origin of this angelic-looking girl with a very demonic behavior. actually just came forward to bluff those arrogant and incomparable young daughters?

Han Xiaoyi's rank. It's not destined to be provoked by these young daughters who follow Chen Xueqin's ass blindly. Fang Cai's arrogance vanished, and was replaced by a dilemma.

Mai Changqing, who was left behind, saw that his group of sworn friends were actually cowardly. I can't help but be more curious about the tall beauty who is a little familiar, but has a vague impression. Looking back at Chen Xueqin, who was angry and pale, with a smile, he quipped: "What is the origin of this girl, even your car dares to crash?" ”

"You don't know?" Chen Xueqin asked in amazement.

"You want to say it's some of my former bed mates?" Mai Changqing teased. "No, I've never had a woman who was so upscale as to hit your car."

"Han Xiaoyi." Chen Xueqin sneered coldly. "Han Zhenbei's daughter."

"The devil." Mai Changqing said with a smile. "I'll just say that there are not many people in Yanjing who dare to hit your car, why did someone suddenly appear I don't know. It turns out that there is another great beauty who has changed into a female college eighteen. Alas, I regret not witnessing your transformation. ”

"Humph!" Chen Xueqin glanced resentfully at Han Xiaoyi who was walking towards her. This woman is really haunted!

"What, you got married?" Mai Changqing quipped. "Did you rob her man, or did she rob your husband? A few big girls don't talk about gossip and do beauty, how can they play such a big move? ”

"At the beginning of the year, she slapped me at the Youth Summit Center, and later apologized to me for speaking and drinking. It's a tie that doesn't share the sky. Chen Xueqin said coldly.

Listening to her tone, she didn't stop being angry at all because Han Xiaoyi took the initiative to apologize.

"I see." Mai Changqing smiled. "The whole process is that she hit you first, and then the Chen family put pressure on her to apologize. But you are still unhappy, and you are troubled by the Han family, which makes her very unhappy, so she runs to crash into your car and find fault with you? ”

Chen Xueqin didn't react much, but Qin Heng behind the two was shocked. This guy, no wonder he is the only buddy who has been recognized by Chen Yifei. Sure enough, it's very clear-headed. In the blink of an eye, the relationship between the two was straightened out.

Chen Xueqin wanted to say anything, but Mai Changqing pressed her shoulder and said with a smile: "Before I was in Yanjing, no one dared to mess with us." I'm back now, and no one is allowed to mess with us. Even if she is Han Daxiao's precious daughter. He smiled and added. No matter who is wrong about this, since I am back, and I happen to run into it, I have to give our sister Chen a meeting gift, right? ”

With that, he strode towards Han Xiaoyi.

A man and a woman were opposite, Han Xiaoyi paused, narrowed his watery eyes and said in confusion: "Mai Changqing? ”

"It's small." Mai Changqing rubbed his hands with a smile and smiled. "Miss Han, you gave me such a big gift just after I came back, I really can't say it if I don't give you one back."

"This has nothing to do with you, get out of the way, I'm looking for the slut surnamed Chen." Han Xiaoyisen said coldly.

"I'm booking her to give me a bob tonight, and if she gets in a bad mood and doesn't serve me well enough, I'll be upset. So-" Mai Changqing's expression was constricted, and he said domineeringly. "You slap yourself in the face and drive away. Or I'll slap you in the face and you drive away. Which one to choose? ”

~~ 2-in-1 chapter, persistent tooth pain. Ask for flowers to comfort ~