Yu Moqin is very smart, and he is even more sensitive to this kind of thing, which Yu Yirong is very optimistic about, but Yu Yirong didn't know how to answer for a while when he asked him so bluntly.

In the endless wording and silence, it was Liao Shuangwan who broke the deadlock first, and when talking about Ji Teng, Liao Shuangwan, who was usually lenient and gentle, had an indescribable hatred in her eyes at this moment.

"He is insidious and cunning, and the trading transactions behind him are as dirty and disgusting as people, even if he dies, it is not a pity to die!"

The heavy scolding in Liao Shuangwan's words has vividly expressed her deep hatred for Ji Teng, and even Yu Moqin didn't expect that her mother, who had never been soft-spoken, would be like this to a person.

He took his eyes off Liao Shuangwan's body and put it on Yu Yirong's body, "Dad, ..... Ji family?"

Before the words were finished, Yu Yirong let out a long breath and stopped Yu Moqin from continuing to ask, recalling that there were too many things in the past, it is better not to let the next generation get mixed with them, "Just listen to us, I know your way of doing things, and when things happen, you should be ruthless, but you can't hurt the innocent." ”

Yu Moqin heard what his father said, but he didn't continue to ask, and the topic gradually sank because of the doubts he hid.

The things on the dinner table after the meal have been temporarily forgotten by the three of them, and Yu Moqin is used to dealing with the affairs accumulated during the off-work period after eating, even in the Yu family's old mansion.

He took his notebook from the car and took it to the small gazebo in the backyard, the crisp autumn season swept away the troubles in his heart, and the phone he kept on his side rang when he opened the computer screen.

Seeing that it was Mu Tian calling, he picked it up without thinking about it.

"Mo Shao, I found out, the second young master went directly to the Penang Circuit after class today."

Yu Moqin leaned back, and under the seemingly ruthless ink night, his body released a signal that was even colder than the night.

The tails of his eyes gradually pulled together, and the anger that could be heard in his cold voice was burning, "Keep an eye on him, and contact me immediately next time if he goes back." ”

At this time, inside the velodrome

Yu Jin Mingle didn't know that he was being targeted by his brother, but in the shouting and cheering, he won the hearts of many beauties with his appearance that was quite similar to Yu Moqin.

In this winding racing track, the dim lights seem to be able to reflect the night, and there are nothing more than some noble sons here, and of course there is no shortage of people like Wen Niannian who were really obsessed with it.

Wen Niannian was still wearing the wide denim jacket in the morning, and unlike in the morning, her hair was already pulled up high, and the ponytail was sometimes raised in the air with the movement of her steps.

She didn't come here before, she didn't win many awards in small competitions here, if she hadn't been discovered by Wen Weisheng later, maybe she would have left a name for the car god here.

"Coming? I thought you didn't dare to come, and the story was made up for you. Yu Jinming was half-leaning against the car door, and he was turning a keychain-like thing in his hand.

Wen Niannian looked at what he was wearing, a racing suit and a good figure could not be hidden, she sneered before teasing him, there must be few good words in her words, "I don't dare to come compared to you, then I'm afraid I'm going to be laughed out of my big teeth when I say it." ”

Her words had just been extinguished in the air, and Lei Yelin, who had just finished a game not far away, came over and grabbed Yu Jinming's shoulders very enthusiastically, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Wen Niannian's eyes shining brightly.

Wen Niannian saw that this person was very familiar with Yu Jinming, but there was really a gap in their temperament, and it was clear that he was a gangster and a noble son.