Spring Night Kiss.

Chapter 32: We found out about her.

Nie Yuhuai really only came to pick up Song Qingjia and bring her back to China.

Upon arriving at Hongqiao Airport, he didn't even leave the terminal before rushing to catch his flight to Jingzhou.

Shen Lingyi was quite surprised to hear this: "Is he alright? Does he think you're a three-year-old?"

Song Qingjia opened the car door, sat in the passenger seat, and said lazily, "Who knows? Maybe he's addicted to being an older brother."

Shen Lingyi didn't believe it: "Unsolicited kindness is either a trick or a theft."

Seeing Song Qingjia's nonchalant expression, she couldn't help but raise her voice: "Can't you take your own affairs a little more seriously! Last time you dumped Xu Zhouye without a word, and Lu Yanbai even came to ask me for information."

"I can't say anything, and I can't stay silent. Do you know how much I'm struggling with this?"

Back then, she was even planning to flirt with him. But it turned out her best friend dumped her brother first.

She also had to cover for her best friend, lying to her conscience that she couldn't contact anyone either, and was completely fooled.

She almost sacrificed her own happiness!

Song Qingjia immediately stood at attention and admitted his mistake: "It's all my fault, please forgive me, my dear Lingyi."

Shen Lingyi snorted.

The car drove onto the busy elevated road and merged into the congested traffic.

"What's wrong?"

Song Qingjia considered carefully before asking, "Will I notify you in advance if I need to run away in the future?"

Shen Lingyi: "?"

Is this guy addicted to running? Will there be a next time?

"Song Qingjia, if you dare do this again, I'll pack you up and send you to Xu Zhouye, and see how he teaches you a lesson!"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped.

"No, no, that's not right."

Song Qingjia: "What's wrong?"

"Your new job is with the Vortex racing team?"

Song Qingjia nodded: "Yes."

Shen Lingyi slammed on the brakes, immediately drawing strong dissatisfaction from the surrounding vehicles, with horns blaring incessantly.

She ignored him, turning her head to look at Song Qingjia, who still seemed indifferent: "Isn't Xu Zhouye a Vortex driver? You guys?"

Song Qingjia: "Yes."

Shen Lingyi was exasperated: "Aren't you two bound to meet sooner or later? Aren't you afraid he'll...?"

She made a clicking motion with her fingers.

She slept with the woman twice without reason and then dumped her twice. Even though this was her best friend, Shen Lingyi couldn't convince herself that she was in the right; she could only stand by her side by abandoning all morals.

"I'll see him then," Song Qingjia said. "If it really doesn't work out, I'll apologize to him."

Shen Lingyi: "..."

Is this something that an apology can solve?

Forget it, you might as well rely on a pig instead of her.

Shen Lingyi: "I'll hire a few bodyguards for you; you can take them with you to work."

Song Qingjia was both amused and exasperated.

"He won't. It's just a fleeting romance; we'll part amicably." She wasn't really sure, but she inexplicably felt that even if they met again, he wouldn't do anything to her.

He may look carefree and irresponsible, but he has a very soft heart.

Instead...

"Lu Yanbai is so clingy, why didn't he come with you today?"

Shen Lingyi's face suddenly turned red: "How could I dare let him come! He has a date today, saying he has a friend to meet."

This friend is actually Xu Zhouye.

However, Lu Yanbai didn't dare tell his girlfriend.

After all, the relationship is quite complicated.

Xu Zhouye was scheduled to participate in the Japanese Grand Prix in three days. Before departing, he visited the factory. The racing car's aerodynamics had major problems, and he wanted to see how the engineers at the factory had managed to build this tractor.

He rushed over from the factory, arriving rather late.

Lu Yanbai had already opened a bottle of wine and was sipping it when he saw him push the door open and clicked his tongue.

"Xu Zhouye has a good car." He deliberately used an internet slang term to tease him.

That's not a nice thing to say.

In Formula 1 racing, the car and the driver complement each other, and the car is often more important than the driver. This has led some extreme fans online to attribute a driver's achievements solely to driving a good car, thus denying their skill.

But is this really the case?

not necessarily.

A good car might make you a champion, but it can't make you a three-peat.

Xu Zhouye glanced at him, plopped down on the sofa, picked up the wine and poured it into a glass. He brought it to his lips, then stopped and slammed it down on the table.

He poured himself another glass of ice water and drank it all in one gulp.

"So easily angered?"

Xu Zhouye was indeed furious; nothing had been going right for him lately.

That heartless woman simply walked away, and he deliberately didn't go looking for her, as if he cared about her a lot.

But ironically, she's the one I dream about.

That's fine.

Unexpectedly, the car is also broken down. The car that competed for the championship last season has been transformed into a tractor that can hardly even get into the points zone.

In the first two games of the season, one resulted in a mechanical failure and the other saw them finish tenth. Calling this vehicle a tractor is an understatement.

He had never been so frustrated in his career.

"Why did you come to Shanghai?" He slightly suppressed his impatience and turned his head to ask Lu Yanbai.

"I came with my girlfriend."

Xu Zhouye: "..."

He asked unnecessary questions, making himself uncomfortable.

Lu Yanbai: "Speaking of which, I should thank you. If it weren't for you, Lingyi and I wouldn't be together."

He smiled maliciously, deliberately showing him respect.

Xu Zhouye tilted his head back and drank the water, saying expressionlessly, "No need for verbal thanks, show some sincerity."

Lu Yanbai grinned. He had invited him here today precisely to show his sincerity.

He moved closer and lowered his voice: "I've found out about Song Qingjia."

Xu Zhouye paused.

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Still being stubborn? Who's calling someone's name while they're asleep?" Lu Yanbai said disdainfully.

Xu Zhouye sneered: "I was gritting my teeth."

Lu Yanbai truly admired this person's stubbornness. Just last month, he had gone to Christie's and spent 100 million to bid on the sapphire necklace called "Tears of the Stars".

He has never been interested in these pieces of jewelry, so it's obvious who he intended to give them to.

They're still pretending.

Lu Yanbai added, "I accidentally saw their chat history on Lingyi's phone last night."

Xu Zhouye remained silent.

"It means the person will land at Hongqiao Airport tonight at 10 PM."

Xu Zhouye remained silent.

Lu Yanbai patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, I've told you all the news. Whether you want to go or not is up to you."

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