Urban drama: Me! I collide with Bei Weiwei at the very beginning.

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Zhen Shaoxiang: I said it would be soon, but wouldn't that be two or three months?

Jiang Xiaoguo: Oh my god, when are you going on a trip?

Zhen Shaoxiang: I'm not in a hurry, why are you?

Jiang Xiaoguo: I've already prepared the banquet and am ready to show my hospitality.

Zhen Shaoxiang: Are you sure you didn't send me to discuss work?

Jiang Xiaoguo: Yeah, it's been a long time since I've seen you. I wanted to treat you to a meal. I just got my salary, hahaha.

Zhen Shaoxiang: Okay, then you wait and see.

...

That's not even the most interesting part.

Ji Yangyang: Brother Shaoxiang, let's go racing!

Zhen Shaoxiang: Who is it?

Ji Yangyang: Those are the ones.

Zhen Shaoxiang: I'm very busy.

...

Ji Yangyang: Brother Shaoxiang, let's have a meal and drinks together?

Zhen Shaoxiang: Who is it?

Ji Yangyang: I'm all alone.

Zhen Shaoxiang: I'm very busy.

...

Despite this.

　Ji Yangyang, nicknamed "470", still hasn't given up.

Ji Yangyang: Brother Shaoxiang, come play with me, I really need you.

Zhen Shaoxiang: Who is it?

Ji Yangyang: Me and my classmates.

Zhen Shaoxiang: Why do you need me when you're playing with your classmates?

He finally relented.

This gave Ji Yangyang the feeling that an opportunity had arisen.

Ji Yangyang: That's a long story...

This kid has a serious problem with organizing his thoughts.

Zhen Shaoxiang listened to him tell his story for a long time before he got to the point.

It goes straight back to when he drove Liu Zheng's Ferrari to school at the beginning of the semester and got scratched. His classmate Fang Yifan made it into an emoji and posted it online. His father, Ji Shengli, was afraid that it would affect his career, so he asked him to publicly read a self-criticism and apologize. Ji Yangyang refused, which embarrassed his father, so he slapped him on the spot.

Ji Yangyang ran away, not to the parking lot, but to a five-star hotel where she booked a room.

Finally, they invited Fang Yifan, Qiao Yingzi, and a few other friends, promising them plenty of good food and drink.

After we arrived, we played that racing game, 2v2.

Points system.

First place: 10 points.

Second place: 9 points.

Third place: 7 points.

Fourth place: 5 points.

Ji Yangyang always came in first, while Fang Yifan always came in fourth, sometimes not even finishing, resulting in Ji Yangyang losing by 15 points to Fang Yifan by 16 points each time.

The other side also launched a sarcastic remark: What's the point of you coming in first by yourself? This is a team game.

"Fang Yifan, do you have to be so bad?" Ji Yangyang couldn't help but complain, "The other side is even mocking us."

Fang Yifan was able to hold back at first, but he kept going.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore.

"Okay, then go find someone strong. Didn't you say before that your big brother not only drove an F1 car but also had a family that made games? Go call him over and beat them up. You're always bragging, like Suneo."

"You..." Ji Yangyang retorted sharply, "Me, Xiaofu?"

"What? You're not Suneo, but Gian?"

"Pfft~"

One of the female classmates, Huang Zhitao, was instantly amused.

"I think you're a big bear," Ji Yangyang retorted.

"You little rascal."

"You big bear."

The two were at loggerheads.

However, Qiao Yingzi was preoccupied and couldn't cheer up at all.

Instead, their arguing got a bit annoying.

"Can you two please stop arguing?"

“Ji Yangyang, you’re always bragging about your older brother. Why don’t you just invite him over to play?” Huang Zhitao said.

“Okay, I’ll call him now,” Ji Yangyang said.

...

At last.

Zhen Shaoxiang also drove towards the so-called hotel.

Of course.

He wasn't going to see an 18-year-old girl (doge).

It was because Ji Yangyang had disappeared for a day, and Liu Zheng was also looking for him, even sending him WeChat messages to inquire.

Entered the hotel.

A knock on the door was heard.

"Coming, coming!" Ji Yangyang ran over excitedly.

open the door.

The moment he saw Zhen Shaoxiang, he broke into an excited smile.

"Brother Shaoxiang, you've finally arrived! Quickly, quickly, first teach those two kids a lesson, don't let them get away! Also, let that Fang monkey see if he's really Daxiong."

"Don't rush me," Zhen Shaoxiang said. "Let me ask you, your uncle is looking for you everywhere, and he's even sent me messages, did you know that?"

Hear this.

Ji Yangyang was a little dumbfounded.

Several young people were sitting in the living room: Fang Yifan, Qiao Yingzi, Huang Zhitao, and Lin Leier. They were all a little dumbfounded.

They all stood up and looked at Zhen Shaoxiang with some concern.

I feel like I'm about to be sold...

"Brother Shaoxiang, you...you didn't tell him we're here, did you?" Ji Yangyang asked, frowning.

Zhen Shaoxiang looked serious.

Just when they were all feeling desperate.

"That's not true."

"Harmful!"

They finally breathed a sigh of relief.