An Beimo took it and couldn't help asking, "How much is this bonus?" ”

Montenegro said: "Twenty cars, counting the principal returned to you, a total of 400,000!" ”

An Beimo immediately glared at me, and I hurriedly avoided her eyes. An Beimo said to me coldly: "Okay! You're betting on me without telling me! ”

I quickly explained: "No, the organization of the competition must be hung on the lottery, I want you to experience the joy of racing, and I have no idea of taking you as a bet." And I didn't expect you to win! ”

"Then if I lose," An Beimo shook the card in his hand and asked me: "Aren't you going to lose 20,000 yuan?" ”

I said embarrassedly: "I just asked Montenegro to help me organize a race car, so that you can have a good time, and I don't think so much about winning or losing!" ”

An Beimo shoved the card into his pocket and snorted at me.

In order to relieve me, Montenegro hurriedly invited us to sit in his office, and even said that he would be the east in the evening and have a meal together. But I declined, saying we had other things to do and would come back another day.

The relationship between us does not need to be polite, listen to me say something, Montenegro will no longer stay, before leaving he said to me: "In the future, if my brother and sister want to have fun racing, you will come to me directly, and I will help you arrange." I don't need money or anything, I still have the face to arrange a competition. ”

This guy also called "brother and sister, brother and sister", I agreed with a weak heart, and got into the car with An Beimo. Lowering the car window, I waved goodbye to Montenegro, and An Beimo also waved his hand to Montenegro.

Montenegro took the opportunity to shout to An Beimo: "Brother and sister! He took money behind your back to race cars, you look at my face, don't embarrass him when you go back. Blame me for talking too much today, next time I'll have a treat! ”

I stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car flew out in an instant. If you stay any longer, this guy may say something weird again.

Driving out of Jingang Auto Park, I didn't dare to look at An Beimo all the way, for fear that she would be angry about what happened just now.

An Beimo took off his shoes and leaned back on the seat like no one else, tilted his head and said to me coldly: "Your comrade-in-arms is very interesting!" ”

I "chuckled" in my heart, and pretended to smile calmly: "He! People are too real, quick to talk, say whatever comes to mind, don't mind. But he was so good to me, if it wasn't for the fact that he was in the army to give me a head, he might have joined the special forces by now! ”

An Beimo was a little curious and asked, "For you?" You're still being bullied in the army, huh? ”

"Of course not!" I hurriedly said: "It's not that because I went to military school, I have a higher rank than some veterans." They were not convinced, so they spoke ill of me behind my back, saying that I was pulling the relationship through the back door. It happened that Montenegro heard it once, so he fought with the other party. One against four, they were all beaten down by him, and one was a little injured, but he was seriously dealt with by his superiors and forced to retire from the army. ”

An Beimo said softly: "The people around you are all bloody men, and they value love and righteousness!" ”

I sighed and said, "I'd rather they hadn't done this for me, maybe now their lives are a different story." ”

An Beimo said: "There is no right or wrong, only whether it is worth it or not." I believe that your comrades-in-arms do this for you, and they think it is worth it, so they will definitely not regret it! I can see that. ”

I stared at An Beimo deeply, but didn't say anything.

After being silent for a while, I asked An Beimo: "You drive a good car, where did you learn it?" Looking at your performance today, shouldn't it be the first time? ”

An Beimo didn't answer me immediately, and after a while, he said to me: "I was once invited by the British professional team!" ”

I was surprised and asked, "Have you ever been to the UK before?" ”

"Go to school!" An Beimo said to me indifferently: "Racing there is also a kind of culture, just like football. I am often nurtured, and I like it unconsciously. ”

This is the first time An Beimo has talked about himself, and I listened very carefully.

An Beimo continued: "At that time, there was an alumnus who was a member of the racing club and took me to the race a few times. I saw that my driving skills were okay, and I was allowed to participate in a few small competitions in private. My grades were okay and he wanted to introduce me to his club. Because I didn't want to be a professional driver, I refused. ”

Speaking of these things, An Beimo was very understated. But even so, I heard something from it.

"Your alumnus is a man, right?" I asked, "And he's very handsome, and his family is rich?" When I said this, I couldn't help but feel a little sour in my heart.

Hearing what I said, An Beimo turned his head to look at me, and still said lightly: "Maybe, I didn't ask." ”

After a while, seeing that I didn't speak, An Beimo asked me, "Where are we going now?" ”

I smiled and said, "You play well in racing, I don't know how good your billiards are?" Interested in playing snooker with me? ”

An Beimo smiled lightly and said, "What? Want to challenge me with something you're good at? ”

I said, "It's not a challenge, there weren't many entertainment items when I was in the army, and I could only touch basketball, billiards, table tennis or something." It just so happened that I knew that there was a good billiards club where we could drink tea and play ball, which was also a way to rest. ”

An Beimo said "um", which was regarded as an answer.

The race did take a lot of energy and physical strength out of the car just now, and now she sat in her seat, completely lazy.

It was only a twenty-minute drive and we stopped in front of a small building. After getting off the bus we walked in and there was a sign on the left side of the gate that said "Jonathan's Club".

Entering the door was a reception desk where a young foreign girl greeted us with a smile.

She speaks Chinese fluently, but we are sorry to say that she is an international student in China, and her Chinese level is average.

After registering our business, the foreign girl took us to a snooker room. The interior is very chic, all European style. In the center is a standard snooker billiards table, surrounded by a rest area, a drink area, and a smoking area.

It's all European business here, and when we were sure we didn't need anything else, the foreign girl turned around and went out and opened the door for us as we left.

I asked An Beimo to pick up the club, and I went to the drink area to make a cup of tea for each of us.

All kinds of colored balls have already been placed on the ball table, I brought the tea and put it on the table next to the ball table, and said to An Beimo: "This club is run by an Englishman, which is different from other billiards clubs, and is very famous in Beijing. ”

"You can see it!" An Beimo replied: "The layout is pure British style at first glance, unlike other places where all are imitated. ”

Actually, I arranged to come here, and playing ball is secondary, mainly to be able to talk to An Beimo more.

This place is elegant, quiet and undisturbed, and it is a good place to relax and have fun and chat. Many people have arranged some public relations and negotiation things here just to feel the atmosphere. At the same time, it can make customers feel relaxed, and they can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

We opened a game, I was quite confident, but I didn't know that after watching An Beimo play, I found out that she was surprisingly accurate.

Later, I figured out that she was a sniper and could hit her target accurately from hundreds of meters away, let alone such a small table.

However, although An Beimo played accurately, his skills were average. Snooker, that is, English S

ooke

The transliteration of , meaning hinder, obstacle. I just had to give her some difficult defensive balls and she would be able to play at all.

At first, I counted the scores, but then I didn't count them at all. Anbei Moguang is fouls and violations, and it is estimated that he will be deducted negative points.

My level is not very good, and I may have a dozen points after this game.

Putting the clubs down, we sat down on the couch for a tea break. I suddenly said to An Beimo: "When I was in the nursing home, I watched your assessment. ”

An Beimo didn't have a surprised expression, she nodded and asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

I hesitated for a moment and said, "You have a younger brother, and it seems like you're looking for news of him, would you mind telling me about it?" I kept paying attention to An Beimo's expression, and seeing that she was always indifferent, I added: "Of course, if you don't want to say it, just don't ask me." ”

This is the first time I have dared to try sex and ask An Beimo about her personally, because I want to know more about her.

An Beimo fiddled with the teacup in his hand and fell into thought. Just when I thought she didn't want to talk about her own affairs and was about to change the topic, An Beimo spoke.

"My brother is three years younger than me, but the difference is that he grew up with my parents, while I grew up with my grandmother," she said. ”

After taking a sip of tea, An Beimo said again: "My parents are very busy with work and are a bit patriarchal, so I have been living with my grandmother since I was three years old. As for the impression of my parents, I only remember that they would go to my grandmother once a month, and after leaving a lot of things and money, they would leave. ”

An Beimo said very calmly, without a little wave in his tone. When she talked about her parents, she didn't show much enthusiasm in it. I could tell that the relationship between her and her parents was indeed very weak.

"After my brother was born, my parents went to my grandmother less often." An Beimo said: "During that time, my parents would only go once in two or three months. Even if he came, it was only his father or mother alone. And if you can't say a few words, you will put down your money and leave. It wasn't until my brother was three years old that I learned about my brother's existence from my grandmother. ”

I listened quietly, but my heart was not at peace. I didn't expect An Beimo's childhood to be like this, and I even doubt that her current indifferent personality is related to the weak feelings of her parents in her childhood.

"Later, when I went to elementary school, I never saw this younger brother." An Beimo put down the teacup, leaned back on the sofa, and said, "Every time my parents take my younger brother to see grandma, it's when I'm not at home when I go to school. ”

I really don't understand what An Beimo's parents think, and they deliberately don't let their siblings meet, what's the point of doing this? But I didn't interrupt An Beimo, she continued to talk.

"To my surprise, one day my brother would come to my grandmother's house by himself. My brother was seven years old and had just started elementary school. He skipped a class without permission and used his pocket money to take a taxi to his grandmother's house, just to see my sister, whom he had never met. Speaking of this, An Beimo's face showed a warm side.

Hearing An Beimo's voice drop slightly, I couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Why didn't your parents let your sister and brother meet?" ”