After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

At that time, Yan Qing felt that he had had a very long dream.

Fragments of consciousness are scattered in dreams, constantly interweaving, circling, and flashing back.

Sometimes it was Jiang Heyan's hypocritical smile, sometimes it was Claudia's jewel-studded mask, and sometimes it was two tigers with bloody mouths opened, pouncing on him...

She didn't know how long she had slept. When she opened her eyes, she was already lying in Yunjing Garden.

In the first two months, Fu Wangjin did not show up, and Yan Qing was surrounded only by unfamiliar housekeepers and servants, as well as Xiao Di who came to check her body from time to time.

……

“Those days were like a nightmare.”

Yan Qing recounted his experience in a light-hearted manner, deliberately omitting the humiliation and danger at the auction.

"It's just... because of Jiang Heyan's deception, I'm like a frightened hedgehog, almost suffering from paranoia."

She just smiled indifferently, but Gu Qingyan's eyes were extremely complicated.

"I don't trust anyone, and I don't accept anyone's kindness. If you get close to me, you will definitely get stabbed."

"Even Fu Wangjin... was killed by me——"

Yan Qing smiled bitterly, not knowing how to express the mixed feelings in his heart.

"Qingqing..."

Gu Qingyan held her hand, with unspeakable heartache flashing in his eyes.

She knows Yan Qing too well.

Even if some things were just mentioned briefly without going into detail, she could still imagine them roughly.

If it wasn't for extreme pain, how could such a healthy person become so weak and haggard?

The betrayal of an acquaintance will completely destroy a person's trust and sense of security in the outside world.

The transformation from a person to a commodity is a devastating blow to self-esteem.

What's more, she lost her parents and brother overnight, and nothing could go back to the way it was before.

No wonder there are several knife scars of varying ages on his wrist.

Gu Qingyan felt both distressed and scared.

If she succeeds once, they will be separated forever.

"If only I had started looking for you earlier... then nothing would have happened later."

Looking at his best friend's guilty eyes, Yan Qing felt a warm current flowing in his heart.

"It's okay. It's all over. By the way, how's your leg? I saw the message you left me before..."

Gu Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and curled the corners of his lips silently.

"We are both very unlucky. It seems that we have something to do with car accidents."

"I participated in an international rally and won the championship, but the car ran off the track and then crashed into it."

"As for me, I broke my leg and damaged my nerves. There are still a few nails in my leg. My navigator was seriously injured, but fortunately he has no sequelae and is still recovering. The car was almost destroyed, but after all, he fought alongside me. I spent a lot of money to repair it."

"However, I won't be able to compete anymore, so I announced my retirement right after winning the championship."

"I won the championship and broke the record in my first competition... but I only competed once and retired at the peak of my career. Now... although I can't participate in rallies, I can sometimes go to underground racing tracks to kill time and earn some money for snacks."

"What's the point of earning money for snacks? It's so dangerous." Yan Qing complained in a low voice, "You are a rich second-generation, and you still need this little money? As long as you don't do stupid things like start-up investments, you won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life, okay?"

Gu Qingyan burst into laughter when he heard this.

"Qingqing, this is not the first day you've known me. I'm quite rebellious. I have no interest in inheriting the family business, and I don't have much to say to my parents."

"If I don't give it a try, I will definitely regret it... and I would rather break my legs than regret it. The computer knowledge I learned in college is just right for optimizing the central control system of the racing car, so it can be considered that I learned it in vain."

"Besides, your photo is still taped to my car, so of course I have to take first place... It's a pity that I couldn't accept the award in person, otherwise, I would let the whole world see you."

As she was speaking, her eyes turned to the Rolls-Royce outside the window and her tone suddenly changed.

"By the way, that car is yours, right?"

"Ah? Yes." Yan Qing nodded.

Fu Wangjin said that she was the owner of Yunjing Garden.

So he should also be considered the owner of this car, right?

"This car has been modified." Gu Qingyan keenly grasped some details, "It should cost a lot."

"Modification?"

"Yes, I suspect there is some kind of weapon system inside. After all, the seemingly ordinary shell and glass are all bulletproof, and some details are also different from the original."

“…It’s very likely.”

If someone like Fu Wangjin wasn't so careful, he would have died hundreds of times already.

"Qingqing, have you ever been home?"

"Family?"

Yan Qing's mind went a little blank.

After a while, she realized that Gu Qingyan was talking about her parents' home on campus.

"……No."

"It's like this. I...returned to school not long ago, and I saw the light on in your house. I went up and knocked on the door, but no one answered."

Gu Qingyan scratched his hair.

"I knocked on my neighbor's door, but he didn't open it... so I had no choice but to leave."

Yan Qing pursed her lips, unable to put into words, and asked weakly:

"Do you remember...what you were wearing that day?"

"..."

Gu Qingyan looked at himself and fell silent.

Well, with her shocking outfit, she does not look like a good person.

No wonder I couldn’t open someone’s door when I knocked on it late at night.

"After Professor Yan's accident, a lot of things happened in the school, you probably don't know yet."

As if remembering something, Gu Qingyan sighed softly.

"But now that you mentioned Jiang Heyan, everything makes sense."

"Qingqing, you have to be mentally prepared for what I'm going to say next. I know that even if I hide it from you, you will check it out yourself."

……

……

The imperial city that never sleeps.

The top clubs in the imperial capital are not only dazzling and luxurious, but also have greater security and privacy. They are the most favored entertainment venues for the upper class.

Those who can consume here must have power, wealth and status.

According to legend, the business turnover of the Never-Sleeping Imperial City in just one day can reach a terrifying eight-digit figure...it is truly a treasure trove for making money.

However, few people know that the masters behind the Never-Night Imperial City are Fu Wangjin and Bai Ye.

The entertainment industry is a highly profitable industry, and those who can get a piece of the pie usually have some shady forces behind them.

The entertainment business in the imperial capital had long been divided up and monopolized by various forces, and later people couldn't even get a sip of the soup.

Until Fu Wangjin and others came out of nowhere.

Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.

A powerful dictator first uses iron-blooded means to eliminate dissidents, and then intimidates everyone with absolute strength. If you want to survive, you have to spit out what you have swallowed.

It looks like a reshuffle of the entertainment industry, but in reality it is a series of strangleholds by several underground forces - only those who survive in the end are eligible to share this big cake.

Therefore, within just a few years, the Never-Sleeping Imperial City became the only dominant city in the world, and no one dared to touch its power.

"Really? What a weird behavior! Who the hell comes to the club in broad daylight?"

In the top-floor box, Bai Ye sat on the leather sofa with his long legs crossed, gently shaking the amber wine in the glass in his hand, with a very teasing expression.

Xiao Di, who was sitting nearby, shrugged and did not deny it.

"Just right."

The man on the other side sat upright, wearing a neat and crisp high-end suit. His facial lines were deep and clear, with cold edges. He wore gold-rimmed glasses on his high nose, which made his eyes look even colder. His whole body exuded a sense of abstinence.

"I just found some information and I'll give it to him today."

"What information? Let me see it first."

Bai Ye stretched out his hand towards Shen Zirong with a playful smile.

"If he can see it, I can definitely see it too."

Shen Zirong nodded and handed over the file bag in his hand.

Then he lit a cigarette and smoked slowly.

"Zirong, your addiction to cigarettes is getting worse and worse." Xiao Di couldn't help but remind him, "This is your first cigarette."

"Sorry, no more."

Shen Zirong put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, with an unclear expression on his face.

"Are you feeling stressed lately?"

Bai Ye's eyes did not leave the document in his hand, and he asked casually.