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The plane pierced the night sky, carrying with it a heart full of anger and utter despair. Jiang Ye returned to this familiar city. The night wind in Hanzhou carried a hint of the dampness unique to Jiangnan, but it couldn't dispel the gloomy cloud hanging over his heart.

In the dead of night, Hanju, having shed its daytime hustle and bustle, is deserted.

Jiang Ye didn't return to the villa filled with the scent of summer rain, but instead took a taxi directly to a private garage under his own name.

Pushing open the heavy roller shutter door, the motion-sensor light instantly turned on.

In the center of the garage, a black steel behemoth—the Kawasaki H2R—sat quietly.

This heavy motorcycle, known as the "Land Flying Machine," boasts terrifying horsepower. Jiang Ye rarely touches it because it is too wild and too difficult to control.

But today, he needs this frenzy!

Jiang Ye changed into a black motorcycle leather jacket, put on a full-face helmet, straddled the motorcycle, and sat steadily on it.

Insert the key and turn on the power.

"boom--!!!"

The moment the start button was pressed, the engine roared deafeningly!

The sound was like an enraged ancient beast roaring wildly in the garage late at night, making people's eardrums ache!

Jiang Ye twisted the accelerator sharply, and the Kawasaki H2R sped off like an arrow, rushing out of the garage and into the vast night of Hanju!

The wind howled wildly in my ears, scraping against my helmet like knives.

The speedometer needle on the dial is soaring wildly!

one hundred!

One hundred and fifty!

two hundred!

The street scenes on both sides turned into blurry streaks of light and shadow, rushing backwards.

Jiang Ye lay on the fuel tank, his eyes as sharp as a hawk's, releasing his inner turmoil on the empty ring road!

bother!

This is so damn annoying!

As Jiang Ye frantically twisted the throttle, the scene he had witnessed at the Yanjing Conference Center kept replaying in his mind.

Wang Sizhe's arrogant and condescending attitude!

Xia Yu's nonchalant "I need time to think about it!"

There was also a scene where Xia Yu yelled at him on the street, saying that he didn't understand business ambitions and that he was unreasonable!

These images were like poisoned knives, frantically churning Jiang Ye's nerves!

"The Joker is myself!"

Jiang Ye let out a self-deprecating chuckle from inside his helmet.

He is the behind-the-scenes tycoon of Kunlun Capital, a man worth hundreds of billions, whose every move shakes the entire Jiangnan Province!

He went to Yanjing like a fool just to prepare a surprise for a woman.

The results of it?

She's weighing the pros and cons! She's considering whether to accept another man's advances in exchange for so-called business resources!

"To hell with love!"

Jiang Ye slammed his hand on the gas tank, roaring furiously in his mind!

A wise person doesn't fall in love; they only stew goose in an iron pot!

The ancients were right!

I've just crawled out of that rotten marriage with Shen Qinghan, so why should I be so pathetic as to hope for some bullshit new relationship?

When faced with absolute interests and ambitions, what do feelings matter to women?

Shen Qinghan betrayed him for a bankrupt rich second-generation.

Xia Yu publicly cheated on him for an investment from the Wang family of Yanjing!

Isn't making money more appealing?

Isn't it better to be beautiful on your own?

He insisted on becoming the God of Pure Love, but ended up falling to the ground, his head bleeding profusely!

Just as the locomotive was traveling at extremely high speed through a large bend.

A flash of lightning suddenly struck Jiang Ye's mind!

He suddenly realized!

No wonder!

No wonder that day at Qinglong Gorge, after the two of them took a photo together in front of the waterfall, he felt an indescribable and strong sense of foreboding when he looked at the photo on his phone!

Now he finally understood exactly what was wrong!

In the photo, Xia Yu is smiling sweetly, leaning on his shoulder.

However, there was no pure love in her eyes!

Her eyes held ambition, a desire for greater power, and a calculating intent to climb the ladder at any moment!

That look in his eyes was so similar to the look in Shen Qinghan's eyes when she decided to leave him to find Gu Ziming!

It turns out that his intuition had already warned him, but he was blinded by so-called love and unwilling to believe it!

"squeak--!!!"

With a screeching sound of tires, Jiang Ye slammed on the brakes on the viewing platform at the top of Panlong Mountain.

The Kawasaki H2R left a long black tire track on the ground and came to a steady stop on the edge of the cliff.

This is the highest point in Hanju, and it's also the place Jiang Ye used to like to go for a drive when he was in a bad mood.

Looking down from here, the dazzling lights of the entire city of Hanju are spread out before your eyes, resembling a sea of ​​stars.

Jiang Ye took off his helmet and casually hung it on the handlebars.

The night breeze tousled his hair, bringing a touch of coolness.

He walked to the railing of the observation deck, took out a box of Marlboro cigarettes from his leather jacket pocket, and put one in his mouth.

"Clatter".

The lighter's flame flickered in the night breeze, igniting the cigarette.

Jiang Ye took a deep breath, the pungent smoke filling his lungs, but he still couldn't suppress the overwhelming displeasure in his heart.

Although I've seen through it all, and although I've decided to give up.

However, the feeling of being betrayed and used as a backup option still disgusted him immensely!

Just then.

The phone, which was in the inside pocket of the leather jacket, suddenly vibrated.

Jiang Ye frowned. Who would call him at this time?

He took out his phone and glanced at the screen.

The caller ID displayed three words: Han Qingru.

Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment.

Han Qingru? Eldest sister?

Some time ago, in order to expand Kunlun Capital's overseas business, Han Qingru personally led a team to the New Asia region to manage the business.

There's a time difference of several hours between Singapore and China!

It's 2 a.m. in China now, but it's probably early morning or midnight in Xinya, when people are sleeping the most.

Why would my older sister call at this time?

Jiang Ye pressed the answer button with a hint of doubt.

"Hello, big sister?" Jiang Ye's voice was a little hoarse.

On the other end of the phone came Han Qingru's familiar, gentle voice, which also carried a hint of mature charm.

"Ono, aren't you asleep yet?"

Han Qingru's voice revealed a hint of fatigue, but even more so, undisguised concern.

"No, just going for a drive." Jiang Ye exhaled a smoke ring, trying to make his tone sound as calm as possible.

"Sister, it should be the middle of the night where you are, right? Why are you calling so suddenly? Is there some trouble with your overseas business?"

"Business is going very well, you don't need to worry about it."

On the other end of the phone, Han Qingru was silent for two seconds, then said softly:

"Ono, is something bothering you? Are you in a bad mood?"

Jiang Ye's fingers, which were holding the cigarette, suddenly stopped.

He stared in astonishment at the myriad lights in the distance.

"Big sister... what's wrong...?"

"How did I guess that, right?"

Han Qingru chuckled softly on the phone, a laugh as gentle as a spring breeze, instantly soothing the slight irritation in Jiang Ye's heart.

"I was sound asleep when I suddenly felt a rush of panic in my heart, and my chest felt so tight that I couldn't breathe, as if... as if you had suffered some great injustice."

"I couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, and I kept feeling like something had happened to you, so I couldn't help but call you."

"Ono, tell your older sister the truth, what happened?"