Feeling Yang Cheng's obvious disdainful expression, Xiao Lin's mouth full of silver teeth almost crushed.

Although she hated it in her heart, Xiao Lin did not show a trace of it on her face.

"You are no longer the poor student who was bullied back then" The words that came out of Zhuang Jing's mouth kept echoing in Xiao Lin's mind at this moment.

With Xiao Lin's understanding of Zhuang Jing, Zhuang Jing would say such a sentence in this situation, and the amount of information implied in it is really intriguing.

Vaguely, Xiao Lin felt that Zhuang Jing seemed to be reminding Yang Cheng that she Xiao Lin was no longer on the same level as Yang Cheng now.

Once upon a time, she Xiao Lin actually became a weak person who could be bullied at will in the eyes of Zhuang Jing and Yang Cheng?

How much has changed in Yang Cheng so that Zhuang Jing can say such confident words so casually in front of her Xiao Lin?

What she did to Yang Cheng and Zhuang Jing back then, others don't know, but Xiao Lin herself knows it.

With an enemy like Yang Cheng who became incomprehensible and couldn't figure it out, staring at her secretly all the time, Xiao Lin felt a tremor for no reason.

When she recalled the strong murderous intent in Yang Cheng's eyes when he said the five words "stab you to death with a knife", Xiao Lin felt more and more uneasy.

No way!

This feeling is terrible!

We must find a way to find out and verify what kind of hole cards Yang Cheng has in his hand as soon as possible!

Before you find out the details of him, it is best not to meet him and Zhuang Jing again.

If Yang Cheng is really strong enough that she is not a big person she can handle, then she can only find a way to resolve this festival through Zhuang Jing.

No matter what, the relationship between her Xiao Lin and Yang Cheng is not the kind of life and death enemies who do not share the same sky.

In the face of interests, there are neither eternal friends nor eternal enemies. This is one of the life mottos that Xiao Lin has realized abroad in the past three years.

was so troubled by Yang Cheng, Xiao Lin had long lost interest in picking a car. randomly chose a red BMW Z4 sports car with a price of more than 500,000 yuan, and then swiped the card to pick up the car and leave.

When Xiao Lin picked up the car, Guo Mingyu also made up his mind to buy a BMW 7 Series 730Li luxury model.

Seeing Guo Mingyu driving a new car and following the red BMW Z4 driven by Xiao Lin, Lin Jianguang muttered with a smile: "It seems that Guo Mingyu has a heart for the woman named Xiao Lin." ”

"Boss, do you think Xiao Lin is really a green tea?" Peng Bo asked in a serious whisper in Lin Jianguang's body.

"Hehe, if you can see it on the surface, a green tea is not a green tea." Lin Jianguang smiled indifferently: "However, whether she is a green tea or not, this woman is not simple." ”

"Boss, when Guo Mingyu wants to stand up for Xiao Lin, why did you dissuade him?" Peng Bo asked with a puzzled expression: "Why don't you borrow Guo Mingyu's hand to explore Yang Cheng's true details by the way?" ”

"I have a gut feeling!" Lin Jianguang's eyes gradually turned solemn and said: "This young man may become my Lin Jianguang's nobleman!" Although Guo Mingyu can be regarded as a figure in Haizhou, his pattern is limited. Yang Cheng gave me a sense of mystery that I couldn't see through at all. I've always trusted my instincts. ”

Peng Bo took out his mobile phone and looked at the post about Yang Cheng in the circle of friends again, and asked thoughtfully: "What does the boss mean is that Yang Cheng may be a master of stone gambling?" ”

Lin Jianguang nodded and said, "My intuition tells me that Yang Cheng can spend 30,000 yuan to win 35 million, and it is not just his luck that relies on it!" ”

……

The champagne-colored BMW X6, at a speed of no less than 100 yards, was speeding on the two-way six-lane highway leading to the high-end community of Dongfang Mingyuan in the north of the city, almost overtaking.

"Damn, it's amazing to drive a BMW X6!" A young man with green hair sticks out of the cab window of a Chery SUV that has just been overtaken, and yells loudly at the BMW X6 that is heading away in front of him.

"If you have the ability, you can also get a BMW to drive!" The female companion next to the young driver answered in a tone full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"If the car drives so fast, it will definitely be deducted points by the traffic police!" The young driver cursed sourly.

"The people who can drive this kind of million-dollar luxury car are either the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich, so the traffic police won't care about them!"

"Hmph, if I were a traffic policeman, I would definitely stop it!"

"That's you, come on!"

“……”

The dissatisfaction of other drivers on the road, Yang Cheng and Zhuang Jing naturally couldn't hear it.

Seeing that Yang Cheng pressed the double yellow line in the middle of the road to overtake a white Toyota CRV, Zhuang Jing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, grabbed the seat belt tightly with both hands, and said obviously a little nervously:

"Drive slow! Ah Cheng, we're not in a hurry, why are you driving so fast! ”

"Wife, this is the first time you've ridden in my car, right?" Yang Cheng turned his head to look at her proudly and smiled, his hands lightly resting on the steering wheel, looking very relaxed.

"If you know, it's good." Zhuang Jing rolled her eyes and glanced at Yang Cheng, "Although you got your driver's license very early, in my impression you rarely have the opportunity to drive, why do I feel that your driving skills look superb?" ”

"This shows that your husband and I are a genius who can learn everything." Yang Cheng smiled very smugly.

Of course, Yang Cheng didn't tell her the truth.

When flipping through Peng Xiaodong's memory information, Yang Cheng found that this famous boy in Haizhou was still a quasi-professional racing driver. His driving skills are quite good, so he instructed the altar to strip this skill and convert it into his own.

With Peng Xiaodong's driving skills and consciousness experience, coupled with Yang Cheng's nerve response, limb flexibility and flexibility that far surpass ordinary humans, the direct effect produced is obviously greater than one plus one.

Yang Cheng felt that even if he didn't do anything else now, he could become a world-class professional racing driver with this driving skill alone.

"Ah Cheng, although I don't know what kind of changes have happened to you, I think that if you want to keep the secrets on your body from being discovered by more people, it is best for you to be as low-key as possible in the future." Zhuang Jing looked sideways at Yang Cheng and said very seriously.

"Hmm!" Yang Cheng nodded in agreement and said, "When I met Xiao Lin today, I was indeed a little not calm. ”

"Ah Cheng, don't you think Xiao Lin is different from three years ago?"

Yang Cheng thought about it carefully, nodded lightly, and said, "I didn't think it at the time, but now that I think about it, she has indeed changed." has the temperament of a strong woman who is an elite woman in the workplace. ”

"Xiao Lin used to often say that no matter how good a woman is, it is better to marry well."

Zhuang Jing seemed to be reminiscing, and said slowly: "She tried her best to climb into high society by any means back then, just to get the opportunity to marry into a wealthy family." In fact, with her own conditions and personal ability, she can find a good job suitable for her and earn a stable income without relying on a man. ”

"She's not you." Yang Cheng was obviously still suspicious, and sneered disdainfully: "A gold worshipper like her who only wants to enjoy the vanity of love, and getting drunk without work is her greatest pursuit." ”

"You can't say that, people will always change." Zhuang Jing shook her head and said: "I think that in the past three years or so that she has been abroad, maybe something happened to her, which has made her change a lot." ”

"I don't care if she has changed or not, as long as she doesn't come to provoke me anymore, I'll treat her as air." Yang Cheng pouted disapprovingly and said.

"I just realized that your heart is so small." Zhuang Jing pursed her lips and chuckled.

"What's wrong with the small heart? For Xiao Lin, I just hold a grudge, but I have a small heart. Yang Cheng laughed proudly.

"In this way, Xiao Lin still has a very deep impression in your mind!" Zhuang Jing looked at Yang Cheng playfully, and smiled half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Can I understand it like this, you have her in your heart?" ”

"Squeak!"

Yang Cheng subconsciously slammed on the brakes, and then drove the car steadily, but the speed of the car dropped significantly.

"I have her in my heart? Jingjing, what do you think!? Yang Cheng shouted dissatisfiedly as if he had been wronged by the sky: "How much I hate Xiao Lin, don't you know?" ”