"Young Master, what's the matter?" The butler entered the study.

"Uncle Luo, prepare a car, I'm going to go out." Ling Yue rubbed his eyebrows and said tiredly.

Uncle Luo didn't expect Ling Yue to go out so late, he subconsciously dissuaded: "Young Master, it's already late, if there is really something, it's better to do it tomorrow." ”

Ling Yue shook his head and insisted, "Uncle Luo, prepare the car, I have to go now." ”

Seeing Ling Yue's firm attitude, Uncle Luo didn't persuade him anymore, what kind of character was this child he had seen growing up since he was a child, Uncle Luo knew very well that no one could change the decision he made, and no one could stop what he wanted to do.

Shaking his head, Uncle Luo could only try one last time: "Young master, otherwise I'll let the driver send you, right?" ”

Ling Yue hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head: "Forget it, I'll just go by myself." ”

The housekeeper nodded, and soon, a car key was in Ling Yue's hand.

At midnight, the city ended the hustle and bustle of the day and returned to tranquility, Ling Yue pursed his lips, no longer scruples, and drove the car out of enough speed to speed up the secretion of adrenaline.

Think back then, who didn't have a time when they were young and frivolous? Ling Yue is no exception, and although a man like him is usually steady and introverted, he is arrogant and wanton in his bones, no less than anyone else.

At that time, Ling Yue was also a legend, and people knew that as soon as Ling Shao came out, there was no doubt that the first place today would be the first place, and everyone would compete for the second place.

The instrument panel pointer gradually tilted to the right, the speed of the sports car became faster and faster, Ling Yue squinted slightly, feeling that the depression in his heart was slowly dissipating.

Suddenly, there was a horn honking from behind Ling Yue's car, and looking through the rearview mirror, he could vaguely see the outlines of those vehicles, each of which was a sports car of great value.

Ling Yue understood what they meant, probably speaking: Since the buddy has met, it is fate, why don't you compare them?

Compare to compare! He Ling Yue is not afraid of anyone!

Long pressing the horn counted as a response, Ling Yue stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car suddenly rushed out at a faster speed, and the sports cars behind also accelerated their speed to catch up.

The scenery outside the window was stretched into a vague shape, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to be about to fly, and the passion in Ling Yue's heart was gradually ignited, and that feeling returned.

Skillfully shifting gears and stepping on the accelerator, Ling Yue kept three bodies ahead of those sports cars.

Seeing this, the young people behind also tried their best to compete with Ling Yue, but the game that Ling Yue took the lead in was so easy to surpass.

If you look down at the road from the sky, you can see several colorful streamers chasing each other, each trying to be at the forefront.

After a while, these sports cars entered the city, and suddenly, Ling Yue's car stopped.

"Hey, buddy, it's not the end of it!" A young man with red hair also stopped the car, rolled down the window and shouted.

The car window was lowered, revealing Ling Yue's handsome face: "No, I still have something to do, you can just continue."

You say it's comparable? You say it's not comparable, it's not comparable? Xiao Young was dissatisfied, they felt that they hadn't enjoyed it at all, and they were going to interrupt when they thought of each other.

"Don't blame buddy for not reminding you, if you quit the game early, you will lose!" The red-haired young man deliberately stimulated him.

People who love racing have a strong desire to win and lose, and what they are most afraid of hearing is the word "lose", especially Ling Yue.

However, this time Ling Yue still shook his head firmly: "I still have something to do, you continue to compete."

Seeing Ling Yue's determined appearance, the red-haired young man was very unhappy and "cut", shouted "You lost" and then retracted his head, and after a while, the sound of the engine starting, and those sports cars continued to release hormones that had nowhere to be placed.

Ling Yue's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little, if he won or lost, he just knew in his heart, if he hadn't quit halfway, none of these young people would be his opponents.

Parking the car on the side of the road, Ling Yue moved his long legs and got out of the car.

Just now, it seemed that it was here, that he threw down Yan Wei's mobile phone......

Ling Yue was a little unsure, he just glanced out casually at that time, and didn't specifically remember the location at all.

In the past few years, the cities have been engaged in unified construction, and the roads are similar, so Ling Yue had to find a few possible roads to take a look.

After going around, Ling Yue didn't see any suspicious items, the streets were clean and there was nothing.

Well, taking the wrong way, Ling Yue continued to drive again, and finally saw the wreckage of Yan Wei's mobile phone on the pavement of the third street.

This mobile phone, after throwing it out, was smashed to pieces, and it was run over by the wheel, so it looks ...... It's really miserable.

Ling Yue frowned and picked it up.

Those who are familiar with Ling Yue know that President Ling Da has a slight cleanliness habit, which is not very powerful, but he will never allow unclean things to appear in his sight.

But today, he squatted down, picked up Yan Wei's mobile phone with his own hands, and even walked left and right, just to make up the split mobile phone as much as possible.

If Qi Cheng or the housekeeper Uncle Luo were here, his jaw would definitely drop.

The mobile phone has been broken like this, of course it can't be used, Ling Yue thought about it and made a call.

"Xiao Zhang, prepare me a new phone, and a ...... that can recover data"

Assistant Zhang, who was hugging his girlfriend in a sweet sleep, listened to Ling Yue's request in confusion, comforted his girlfriend who was woken up, and began to get busy bitterly.

No way, who made him unable to stand the temptation of a lucrative salary, and signed a contract with a "24-hour standby" without a clear mind!

Taking the wreckage of the mobile phone, Ling Yue drove back to Ling's house, and the housekeeper didn't sleep, so he sat in the living room and waited for him.

Ling Yue was a little surprised, "Uncle Luo, you haven't slept yet?" ”

Uncle Luo got up from the sofa: "I'm really worried about the young master, I'm going to wait for you to come back."

When Ling Yue heard this, the lines on his face softened a lot, "Didn't I come back well?" It's not early, Uncle Luo, hurry up and go to sleep. ”

Uncle Luo nodded: "You're back, I'm relieved, don't stay up late tonight, go to bed early."

Ling Yue nodded, turned around and went upstairs.

The wee hours before dawn were the darkest hours of the day, and in the huge bedroom, only the bedside lamp emitted a soft dim glow, and Yan Wei had not fallen asleep until now.

Tears, like a broken faucet, kept flowing. The pillow under his head was wet, and it was cool on his face, just like Yan Wei's mood at the moment.

His eyes were red and swollen, and if he slept like this, he would be like a rotten peach tomorrow.