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On the other end of the phone, Fu Qi's voice seemed to be covered with ice: "I'll give you a chance to change your story."

"You're kidding, brother, you're kidding." Fang Zhijing gave in very quickly, "I don't have any other wishes. I just want to have fun for a few days. Don't trouble my dad. He can't trouble me. In this way, I It will make you pure, do you understand what I mean?"

"can."

Fang Zhijing's smile deepened: "What's the matter?" He was really curious, could Mr. Fu, who covered the sky with his hands, still have anything to ask of him? No one else can believe this.

There was a pause there, "Qi Yan has been in a bad mood recently, and she has no relatives around her. I remember the last time you called her sister, she was very happy. If you are free, come and take her to your racecourse for two days. "

Fang Zhijing was stunned, never guessing that this was the case, "Why is she unhappy?"

There was a clear click from the phone, the sound of a lighter, "A relative has passed away."

Just four words, extremely heavy.

No matter how dandy Fang Zhijing is, he is not a fool who doesn't understand the world. He said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I just asked casually." He rested his arm on the railing, looked at the scenery outside the racecourse, and sighed. , "Okay, you can bring her over."

Fu Qi said: "It's you who come here."

Fang Zhijing: "Huh? Shall I pick you up?" He paused, "That's okay, Mr. Fu, will you come with me?"

"No, the company still has something to do."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhijing looked erratic. He never thought that the second time he met her would be like this.

After clearing up his complicated mood, he went to Jingyue Xinhu to pick up people according to the location Fu Qi sent.

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D77: [Sir, why do you want to show interest in the racecourse? Fang Zhijing shouldn't have any effect. 】

Qi Yan rubbed her eyes that were swollen from crying these days: I want to test whether Fang Zhijing is reliable, I want to pave a way, a way out.

Fu Qi put out the cigarette, walked over with heavy and tired steps, came to Qi Yan, and squatted down.

"Do you remember Fang Zhijing?"

She blinked and said nothing. Her eyes were a little confused, but she obviously still remembered this person.

Fu Qi took her hand and kneaded it affectionately in his palm. He hadn't slept well in the past few days. He looked tired and his voice was dry: "He will pick you up in a while and take you to the racecourse. Take some time to relax.”

"I don't want to go." She resisted.

“If you go there and hang out, you won’t want to come back.”

She didn't react much and said calmly: "I know."

Fu Qi stood up and stared at her for a long time, then turned and left. Jiang Tao hurriedly followed.

Qi Yan didn't wait long before Zhi Jing arrived.

Different from Fu Qi's business car, Fang Zhijing's car was a bright red supercar. The hum of the engine could be heard hundreds of meters away, and it was extremely loud.

She was ready to open the door for him, but she didn't expect to hear Fang Zhijing shouting at the top of his voice from outside: "Sister! Sister!"

She walked to the window speechlessly and looked out. Through the deserted yard, Fang Zhijing was standing in the red sports car. He was still wearing equestrian clothes, but with an extra gray casual thin coat. He saw her Then he waved his hands excitedly.

D77 couldn't help but said: [It looks like there is something missing in the brain. 】

Qi Yan: "..."

She changed into casual clothes and walked out. Then Zhijing got off the car and opened the passenger door in a gentlemanly manner: "Sister, please."

The base of the sports car would be lower, so she was a little uncomfortable sitting on it, but it was fine when she relaxed.

Because it was a convertible, you could see everything inside, and there were no messy things in the car. There was just an oversized water glass that stood out, with various flowers soaked in it.

"This is..." She pointed to the large water glass.

After Fang Zhijing got into the car, he was fastening his seat belt. When he heard this, he raised his head and glanced, "Ah, water that reduces fire, water soaked in honeysuckle and chrysanthemum. My mother dislikes me for running around every day..."

His words stopped abruptly, as if he suddenly thought of something, he immediately closed his mouth and slapped his mouth lightly, "I'm sorry."

His mind is really full of ideas.

Qi Yan looked away: "It's okay."

He secretly observed her expression, "Um...Mr. Fu asked me to take you to the racecourse. What do you think? Do you want to go?"

"It's all right."

Fang Zhijing still remembers the first time he saw her a few days ago.

At that time, she was standing under the light, wearing a dark blue satin dress, revealing her elegant and sexy shoulders, neck and back. Her perfect waistline showed a seductive arc, her red lips had a polite smile, and her eyes were full of tears. Yan, that face cannot be overstated.

But in just a few days, she had become much thinner, her chin was much sharper, her eyes were very red and swollen, and she looked lifeless. Her voice was very soft and thin, and it seemed that just opening her mouth would consume all her energy.

No wonder Mr. Fu was able to beg him. Such a huge change made it uncomfortable for others like him to see.

He cheered up and said, "Sister, if you are not interested in the racecourse, I will take you to other things."

"Let's go to the racecourse."

Fang Zhijing nodded heavily: "Okay, as ordered!"

After all, it was the young man who was driving, and Fang Zhijing's driving skills were full of speed and passion. They were getting further and further away from the city center, and soon arrived at the Anya Racecourse.

When Zhang Yang's red sports car parked outside the racecourse, Fang Zhijing looked over and asked with confusion on his face: "What are they doing here?"

Qi Yan followed his gaze and saw many young people gathered outside the racecourse. There were more than a dozen men and women in total. They were all handsome men and beautiful women, all dressed in bright clothes.

"Your friend?" she asked.

Fang Zhijing frowned so hard that he could kill a fly: "It's a classmate. He probably heard the news about me buying a horse farm and came here on his own." He looked back at her with sincerity in his eyes: "Sister, I really don't want to I knew they were coming, and they weren’t here when I left.”

Seeing the young man's anxious look, she nodded: "Don't panic, I believe you."

He immediately sat down and prepared to reverse the car: "Quickly, let's play somewhere else."

But his escape plan failed. The red sports car was really eye-catching, and the deafening sound of the engine made it difficult not to pay attention.

His classmates quickly gathered around him, and some even stood behind the car to block his escape route, greeting him warmly: "Zhijing, we've been waiting for you for a long time!"

One of the girls wearing a short skirt and tube top leaned against the car door. When she glanced at Qi Yan, her eyes were full of hostility and she said in a bad tone: "Zhijing, who is she?"