Ye Xici reached out with his long arm and put the four car keys in his hands: "How can a person like you, who only knows work and only has projects, planning, and operation and management in mind, understand the beauty of love? I accepted the car keys with a smile, and so on.

If you catch Cheng Shiyan, I will repay you for your generosity today!"

After hearing this, Ye Dongyu suddenly felt like he had fallen into a pit. He narrowed his eyes and tapped his slender index finger on the edge of the dining table: "Ye Xici, I lent you the car because I trust you, but

If you dare to use my car to do anything illegal, I will definitely not forgive you lightly! You have a hundred ways to help you, Cheng Shiyan, and I also have a hundred ways to torture you."

"Don't worry! I'll bring someone back and call you brother when the time comes. Just laugh!" Ye Xici put the four car keys on his four fingers, and then took out his mobile phone with his other free hand.

, called Canglong: "Uncle Canglong, help me pick eighteen people with good driving skills and ask them to come to my house as soon as possible. I need their help with something."

"No problem." On the other end of the phone, Canglong nodded and continued to reply, "My subordinates will arrange for them to be on standby at the villa within half an hour."

Ye Xici was very reassured by Canglong's efficiency. When he heard what he said, he felt much better: "Thank you, Uncle Canglong."

"This is a subordinate's duty." Canglong didn't know what the young master wanted to do with someone who could drive. However, as a subordinate, he would never ask more questions and would only try his best to do things well according to his instructions.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Xici walked to the garage while whistling.

Ye Dongyu's company still has a lot of things to deal with, otherwise he would definitely drive and follow Xixi to see what tricks this guy is planning to play to chase Cheng Shiyan.

Half an hour later, Yin's villa.

Six black Mercedes-Benz cars stopped at the gate of the villa, the doors opened, and several men wearing black clothes and black trousers got out of the cars.

They walked neatly to the door of the living room, looked at the boy standing there wearing only a shirt and casual pants, and all bowed at 90 degrees: "Young Master Xi!"

Ye Xici raised his hand to them, motioning them to get up, and then asked, "Have you brought your driver's licenses with you?"

They clasped their feet hard and stood up straight, and replied in unison: "Yes! I brought them all!"

"Have you all driven a car before?" Ye Xici walked up to them and looked at the eighteen men in black one by one.

"Go back to Mr. Xi, we drive racing cars!" These eighteen men were all F1 racers. After listening to Ye Xici's order, Canglong transferred them back from the black market racing circuit.

"Driving a racing car? That's great!" After hearing what they said, Ye Xici nodded with satisfaction, "I need your driving skills!"

He threw the eighteen car keys in his hand to the eighteen men in black one by one, and then said, "Let's go, follow me to the garage to pick up the car."

"Yes!" The eighteen people accepted the order in unison, and then followed him into the garage.

Five minutes later, nineteen cool sports cars drove out from Yin's villa.

Sitting in the global limited edition Maybach driving in the front was Ye Xici. This was his favorite sports car.
Chapter completed!