Zhang Yi hung up the phone impatiently. He slept well in the middle of the night, and he called him for no reason. He was so annoyed.

He threw his phone to the pillow and fell asleep in a daze again.

I don't know how long it took, but a sudden loud kick from the door woke him up from his dream. A carp hit him up and he opened his eyes and hurriedly looked at the source of the sound, but before he could see a sharp look, he was shocked to see a black shadow flying towards him.

"Damn who are you?" Zhang Yi was startled and jumped down from the bed with a sharp height.

Secretary Zhang held the stick and chased him over and beat him: "I am you!"

Zhang Yi raised his arm to cover his face, ran and hid, hurriedly hid in the bathroom before his father caught up, and locked the door with a click.

Secretary Zhang angrily outside the door: "Open the door for me!"

Zhang Yi rubbed his arms, frowned impatiently and said, "Dad, why are you crazy again? It's midnight!"

Secretary Zhang was so angry that he said: "You don't know what you have done? You still have the face to ask! I caused me trouble every few days. Do you think you are too leisurely!"

"Why did I cause you trouble?"

Hearing his impatient tone, Secretary Zhang kicked the door twice in anger.

"You don't know who you have provoked recently? What trouble did you say you're causing!" The more you said, the more angry he became, and his voice became louder: "The other person's phone calls have reached me, and they all imply that you are seducing someone's wife! Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi, you are promising!"

When Zhang Yi heard this, he didn't understand anything? He immediately cursed in his heart, and the villain named Wei began to humiliate him behind his back again!

"Bad! What a wife is not married yet! And I even pried your son's corner!"

Secretary Zhang almost breathed when he heard his crazy tone.

"I have even children, but you have nothing to do with it! And use your donkey brain to think about it, can you move his woman? I warn you Zhang Yi to stay away from that woman in the future, otherwise I will see that I will not break your legs!"

Zhang Yi couldn't hear this, so he exploded on the spot. He opened the bathroom door and said angrily: "If you have sex, you will beat me to death! People are the ones I like first, and they are also the ones who get along with me first. He insisted on coming over to steal from me! He secretly stole people from me, but in the end he turned around and blamed me? Got it? No way!"

Secretary Zhang raised his stick in anger.

"You fight! Either beat me to death or just ignore me." Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and looked back unwillingly: "Don't talk about politics, it doesn't apply to me. Feelings are the affairs of two people. If there is no reason, you have to use family background or other things to judge the level. As long as the person Yun Qing likes is me, so what if the person surnamed Wei is the King of Heaven? Why should I give in!"

Secretary Zhang stared at him with glaring eyes.

Zhang Yi held his chest straight and refused to let him go.

"Okay, okay!" Secretary Zhang's lips were trembling with anger: "Since you are so cool and strong, then move out for me now. From this month, you will have no pocket money. You can earn it by relying on your own ability!"

Without saying a word, Zhang Yi packed up a few clothes and went into his suitcase, dragged the box and left the villa immediately.

Secretary Zhang shouted behind him: "Don't think of secretly borrowing money from your aunt and others. I'll call them to notify them later. And your sub-card cards, I will freeze them for you immediately!"

Zhang Yi didn't look back and said toughly: "I don't care! Keep it for you to support me!"

Secretary Zhang was so angry that he was half angry.

When Liu Yunqing got up in the morning to brush her teeth, she received a text message from Zhang Yi, who invited her to go racing today.

She carefully glanced at her brother on the sofa through the crack of the door, and then quickly sent a message: I won’t go today. I came back from drinking yesterday too late. I was so angry when I saw that my brother was angry.

Zhang Yi quickly replied: If we don’t drink today, we will race cars. And we will run the entire track, which is very exciting.

Liu Yunqing was a little moved, but she was afraid that her brother would be angry, so she hesitated and didn't reply.

[Don't hesitate about Yun Qing. The situation he finally formed was rare. Besides, your brother's generation was old-fashioned and could not keep up with the trend of the times. We are all a new generation of young people. We should have a happy life and have our own opinions. We should not blindly follow that.]

Zhang Yi's message was sent for a while and he received an echo.

Looking at the information, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, picked up the mirror and looked at the black green on his cheekbones. After looking left and right, he felt that if he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to see this bruise, so he endured the pain and punched himself.

Seeing that his sister was packed up and going out, Liu Yunjun couldn't help but hurry up and stop her: "Yunqing, where are you going early in the morning?"

Liu Yunqing said she was going out to find Zhang Yi to race.

"Don't go." Liu Yunjun disagreed and said, "Yunqing, racing is too dangerous, let's not go play. And that's the case with Zhang Yi, let's not get involved with him."

When she heard her brother say this, she was unhappy and whispered: "Brother, I like to go racing, and I have good skills and will not be dangerous."

"Yun Qing!"

"Brother." Liu Yunqing mustered up the courage to look at him: "Now it is a new era, and young people have new ideas for young people. Brother, your older generation ideas are not applicable now."

Liu Yunjun looked at his sister's little back as she left gracefully, and couldn't help but raise her hand and touched her face. His sister... said he was old.

When Liu Yunqing saw Zhang Yi, he was inevitably shocked by his tragic appearance.

"Yeah, it's okay, I can't die anyway." Zhang Yi waved his hand casually, but the loneliness on his face could be seen by everyone.

Han Mingming endured the toothache and spoke for him: "What? Isn't that okay? The bones are almost cracked!" As he said that, he looked at Liu Yunqing and said indignantly: "Immortal, you don't know, Uncle Zhang is so cruel, that's all about beating him to death! He picked up such a long stick and beat him like this!"

While talking, he gestured to Liu Yunqing.

Liu Yunqing was shocked: "Why did you hit him? Did Zhang Yi make a mistake?"

Zhang Yi just depends on Han Mingming.

Han Mingming complained to him and said, "This time it's really not Lao Zhang's fault! Lao Zhang just takes you to play with it, but someone can't stand it anymore, so he called Uncle Zhang to complain, and this happened."

Liu Yunqing was shocked for a while, and then hesitated: "Is it... the government?"

Don’t blame her for being suspicious of him at the first time. There are only two people who don’t let her play with Zhang Yi, one is her brother and the other is him.

And her brother is so kind, he will definitely not call to complain.

"Isn't it him?" Han Mingming sighed: "Old Zhang was kicked out of the house by Uncle Zhang because he did not agree to cut off contact with you. He was so pitiful."

Zhang Yi said: "It's okay, the hotel is peaceful."

"What's the purity? You're almost gone from money to your body, and you'll be living in the street soon. Is that purity?"

"Shut up your mouth." Zhang Yi pretended to be angry, then looked at Liu Yunqing: "My dad is not allowed to let me play with you, I want to force me to surrender, but how could I be such an unrighteous person? Yunqing, if it were you, would you surrender?"

Liu Yunqing raised his chest and looked up: "I can't!"

Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing: "I knew you were righteous! Let's go, go racing!"

A quarterly report meeting is being held in the conference room of Shengtai Group.

After Wei Dong gave the company's senior management instructions for the next quarter, he signaled that they could report their work.

The first report was the sales director. After opening PPT, he started his quarterly report after a brief introduction. He reported the performance of the last quarter, pointed out the existing problems, planned improvements, and planned the sales direction for the next quarter, listed in detail, and was well-founded. The senior executives present nodded frequently.

After listening to the meeting, Wei Dong glanced at the phone on the table again.

Still no reply.

Before the meeting, he sent five text messages to Liu Yunqing, but it was like a rock sinking into the sea, without any news.

The sales director who was talking nonstop, suddenly saw that their boss's face turned dark, and his heart suddenly burst out, and then his speech speed, which was not too fast, began to slow down and quickly.

Wei Dong raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, then took his cell phone and walked out of the conference room, dialed Liu Yunqing.

But until the mechanical female voice recalled the prompt sound, he didn't wait for anyone to answer.

He felt something intuition and quickly opened the positioning software, and then saw the little red dots flying in the Tianma International Racing Stadium.

A little anger suddenly came out of his body, and he was forced to suppress it again.

After smoking two cigarettes in the bathroom, he found Secretary Liu and asked Secretary Liu to continue to preside over the meeting. He took the key and took the elevator to the underground parking lot. After driving, he drove straight to the racing yard.

There are no less than a dozen heavy locomotives racing on the entire track of the International Racecourse.

Less than one-fifth of the mileage is about to reach the finish line, and the racers all used their unique skills to accelerate the gears and try to compete for a top ranking.

The one who led the entire racing team was still the black Harley-Davidson. Unlike in the past, the person driving on the motorcycle was not Zhang Yi, but Liu Yunqing in a black motorcycle suit.

Zhang Yi was driving another heavy motorcycle to slow her down, but he always protected her. From a distance, he looked like a flower protector.

When the finish line was visible to the eyes, the racers were shocked and accelerated.

But after a moment, I suddenly realized something was wrong... Why is it like a black car parked in the middle of the finish line?
Chapter completed!