Yang Ming didn't know what to do at first, but Zhao Ying and Wang Xiaoyan left the hotel after muttering a few words, which was a little strange, but Zhou Jiajia and Lin Zhiyun were beside them, so it was not easy to chase them out to ask.

Because Yang Ming didn't think much about it before, he didn't use his ability to watch the conversation between Wang Xiaoyan and Zhao Ying. Yang Ming didn't want to be a voyeur all the time.

Seeing Yang Ming stretching his neck like a giraffe, Lin Zhiyun was a little surprised: "Yang Ming, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I want to ask the waiter for some drinks." Yang Ming said with some embarrassment.

"Want a drink? Then call the waiter!" Zhou Jiajia was also a little puzzled, what was Yang Ming looking at there, but when he turned around, he didn't see anything unusual.

Zhou Jiajia and Lin Zhiyun sat with their backs facing the door, so they didn't see Wang Xiaoyan and Zhao Ying when they came in, but even if they did, they wouldn't know each other. And when they turned around, Zhao Ying and Wang Xiaoyan had already left, so naturally they didn't see anything unusual.

"Waiter!" Yang Ming laughed dryly, stretched out his hand to call for the waiter, asked for a few bottles of drinks, and the three of them started eating again. But Yang Ming felt a little strange in his heart, what on earth were Zhao Ying and Wang Xiaoyan doing, they turned around and left when they saw him?

Could it be because seeing Zhou Jiajia and Lin Zhiyun, he was afraid of causing some misunderstanding? It's also possible that Zhao Ying was shy, and Wang Xiaoyan's relationship with her couldn't be made public, so it was normal for the two to leave, so Yang Ming didn't care too much.

Charles has been wandering around here for the past two days, trying to meet Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan again. What Wang Xiaoyan said to him before he left that day made him feel more and more uneasy after thinking about it.

Few people knew his identity in Europe, let alone in the distant Huaxia of Asia, and Wang Xiaoyan, a person I ran into on the road, could actually know his identity, one can imagine how terrifying this is!

Originally, Charles wanted to go to the police station to ask the names of Wang Xiaoyan and Yang Ming, but the people in the police station simply ignored him. , when Yang Ming showed his ID, no one asked Yang Ming a word.

Originally, Charles was driving a modified car with no right of way. Who would speak for him?

Therefore, Charles didn't even know the names of Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan, so he left in a daze. After he got home, he thought about what happened that day, which made him feel very worried.

Charles's current identity is a racing driver, and he is a very successful racing driver. He is hailed as a car god in the industry. No one knows his family background and private identity, not even the pervasive paparazzi. I don't know any news about this.

But the two people who happened to meet by chance knew it. Charles didn't think Wang Xiaoyan's sentence "I want your European industry" was a joke. Unless Wang Xiaoyan was crazy, it was impossible to say such a nonsensical remark.

So after Charles failed to inquire at the police station, he started squatting at the place where he met Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan that day, hoping to meet these two people again, so that he could ask what happened.

Huangtian paid off, even though he didn't find Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan with his own eyes, he actually saw Yang Ming's car in the parking lot at the entrance of Weiweiju Mala Hot Pot Restaurant!

It was the blue BMW X5 that wrecked his sports car last time, and Charles recognized it instantly. Since the car is here, the owner of the car must be nearby too!

So, without thinking too much, Charles quickly walked into the hot pot restaurant.

"Sir, how many people?" The waiter asked politely.

"I'm looking for someone." Charles waved his hand and said, and after entering the lobby of the hot pot restaurant, he began to look around.

When he saw Yang Ming, Charles immediately beamed with joy! It was found, and it was not in vain that he squatted for several days, and finally met Yang Ming again near here!

Charles walked quickly to Yang Ming's table, and Yang Ming also noticed that someone was coming. He thought it was a waiter, so he didn't pay attention, but when he raised his head, he was taken aback for a moment.

Yang Ming's impression of Charles was quite deep. Originally, his impression of him was only based on a passer-by, but after what Wang Xiaoyan said later, Yang Ming remembered this person in his heart.

It doesn't matter whether it's an enemy or a friend, at least this person will be my colleague.

"Hello, sir, what a coincidence, we meet again!" Before Yang Ming could speak, Charles stretched out his hand and said friendly to Yang Ming.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting smiling people, but Yang Ming and Charles are not very familiar, out of sympathy for him being hit by Wang Xiaoniu's car, Yang Ming still reached out to shake him, but said: "Yes, really What a coincidence!"

What Yang Ming said was of course ironic. There were no empty tables at Yang Ming's side, so it was obvious that Charles came here for himself. To say it was a coincidence would be a lie.

Charles chuckled, and naturally heard the meaning of Yang Ming's words, but he didn't mind. He pointed to the place beside Yang Ming and said, "Is there anyone here? If there is no one, can I sit here?"

"Theoretically speaking, I don't like being disturbed by strangers when I eat." Yang Ming secretly despised him. Charles' face is really big, and he asked politely, but before he could answer, he He sat next to him first, even if he disagreed, so what?

"This is the second time we have met, we can't be regarded as strangers, can we?" Charles smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself again, my name is Charles..."

"I know." Yang Ming said lightly: "Charles, the car god, but I haven't heard of it."

Charles sweated for a while, and glanced at the two girls across from him. Seeing that they also had plain faces, as if they had never heard of his name, he couldn't help sighing secretly, who are the people around this guy? Everywhere, it's always the target of girls screaming and the hero worshiped by men. How come it doesn't apply here?

"Just for fun," Charles said dryly, "Excuse me...the lady who hit my car that day..."

"She's not here, just tell me if you have anything to do." Yang Ming said impatiently, he had finally eaten and flirted with Zhou Jiajia and Lin Zhiyun, what kind of fun is this guy doing.

"Then..." Charles was not sure who the two girls opposite were from Yang Ming, and whether they knew so much, so he didn't dare to ask rashly, otherwise, his identity was a secret, so if he asked indiscriminately, It was known by more people.

"What? Are you okay?" Yang Ming frowned, looking at Charles, why does this guy look like a bitch, and he is the heir of the killer family.

"When can you finish eating, I want to talk to you alone..." Charles hesitated and said.

Yang Ming was really a little impatient: "If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have nothing to do, just pull it down. I'm busy eating. Do you want to say it or not? If you don't say it, just leave."

"I want to talk about... the European industry..." Charles said in a low voice.

Yang Ming was startled, glanced at Charles, and said, "Call me, I'll contact you when I have time."

"Okay," Charles saw that Yang Ming was willing to talk to him, and quickly handed Yang Ming a business card, but he was even more convinced at the moment that Yang Ming knew his identity, because when it came to a European industry, Yang Ming immediately agreed to talk to him.

"You can go." Yang Ming accepted Charles' business card and began to chase people away. Although Charles is the heir of a certain assassin group in Europe, does he have any relationship with Yang Ming? Yang Ming is still the heir to the King of Killers, so there's no need to be polite to him.

Charles knew that it would be useless to stay here any longer, so he nodded, stood up, and was about to leave when suddenly his eyes rested on Zhou Jiajia, and he felt a little familiar, so he couldn't help asking: "Miss, I think you look familiar. Well, I seem to have seen you somewhere, can you tell me your name?"

After hearing what Charles said, Yang Ming suddenly felt chills. He glared at this guy and said, "I said Xiaocha, are you okay? If you have nothing to do, get out of here quickly and don't harass my wife. You're an excuse for chasing girls." So corny!"

"I..." Charles smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'm not an excuse... I really think it looks familiar... May I ask, is your surname Zhou?"

Zhou Jiajia and Yang Ming were both taken aback at the same time! Zhou Jiajia didn't say a word just now, and Yang Ming and Lin Zhiyun didn't call her by her name. How did this person know her last name?

"How do you know?" Zhou Jiajia looked up at Charles inexplicably, frowned and said, "You know me?"

"It really is you!" Charles nodded, and said with some surprise: "Zhou Jiajia, I have seen your photo in someone else's place before, and you are more beautiful than the photo!"

"Really?" Zhou Jiajia was not at all impressed by Charles' admiration, but was a little puzzled that he had seen his own photo: "My photo? Where did you see it?"

"Hehe, a friend," Charles said with a smile, "I'll invite you to dinner another day!"

"I said you are endless, right?" Yang Ming stared, and looked at Charles with a cold look in his eyes: "Are you going?"

"Go..." Charles was taken aback by Yang Ming's instant murderous intent, but he was amazed in his heart. If Yang Ming knew his identity, would he still dare to talk to him like this? So does he know his identity? Or was that woman talking nonsense that day?