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"No, all roads are chosen by oneself. No one can reverse the decisions they make."

Ye Tong was very disappointed after hearing these words. However, just like what Nie Fei said, the choice he made was naturally up to him to bear the consequences.

After a short conversation, the two fell into silence again.

The driver looked back and saw that the speed of the car had increased. It seemed that he could not stand the silent atmosphere either.

"I'll go in myself. Hurry up and go back. It's already so late." Ye Tong looked back at the district and added, "The security in our district is very good."

"Alright, then hurry up and enter. I'll be leaving now."

Ye Tong turned around and took a few steps. He couldn't help but grumble in his heart. How could it be like this? He said that he wouldn't send her off, but wasn't it a man?

Just as she was thinking about this, she suddenly heard a voice say, "Wait a moment."

Ye Tong immediately turned around with a smile on his face. "What is it?" Sure enough, men were fickle people, "Do you want to insist on sending me home?"

What are you thinking about? What I want to say is that this world is not as beautiful as you think. In the future, you should think about what to do.

Nie Fei greeted and left. When he couldn't see anyone, he quickly followed. Only when he saw the lights in the corridor light up did a house light up. Only then did he go home with a sense of relief.

When Ye Tong returned home, he suddenly thought of what Nie Fei had just said and couldn't help feeling a little depressed in his heart. However, his mood immediately became better. After all, there were many wonderful things in this world.

At this time of night, when all the houses were lit up, on the other side of the city, it was the complete opposite.

There were groups of people standing along the side of the road. The atmosphere was very lively. Their shouts were so loud that it seemed as if they would cut through the night sky.

Two sports cars, a black Subaru, and a white GTR were parked side by side on the road.

In the middle of the street stood a beauty wearing a short skirt, holding a sign in her hand. As the sign shook, the surrounding shouts became louder.

"Come on, Young Master Lin, we love you!"

"Young Master Lin, crush him!"

All kinds of cheers came out one after another. Basically, they were all cheers for Spartan. Very few people were interested in GTR.

Ten minutes later, the white GTR appeared in their line of sight, followed by a minute before the black Subaru finally reached its destination.

At this time, the atmosphere was completely reversed. All the handsome men and women were cheering around the white GTR.

The white GTR had already rolled down the window, revealing an Asian face. Seeing the face of the car's owner, the beautiful ladies' cheers became even louder.

Just as the owner was feeling pleased with himself, the phone suddenly rang. The owner, whose interest had been disturbed, stepped on the accelerator and left the scene.

Only Young Master Lin, who had lost, and a group of spectators who didn't know what was going on remained.

The white GTR galloped along the road and soon arrived in front of a company building. There were already people waiting for it at the entrance. When it saw the GTR, it hurriedly came to greet them.

JianEr pushed open the door and entered his office. He saw a good-looking young man in a suit and leather shoes waiting on the sofa.

"Kenji, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The one who had been waiting in the office was none other than Zhu An, who had formed a huge grudge with Nie Fei.

"What do you mean, 'young master'?" The man called Kenji looked down at his watch, "I only took your call for three minutes and I'm already here. I can guarantee that no one here can reach this speed."

"Of course, it's important that I've invited Keng Ersheng here, but as for those things, we'll talk about them tomorrow. Right now, I'll do my best to show you around and let you have a good time."

Zhu An clapped his hands. At this time, two tall and unique beauties walked in from outside. Their clothes were different from the revealing style of ordinary streets, making them appear beautiful and graceful, giving them the feeling of a lady from a noble family.

"They are the famous ladies here. If it wasn't for the fact that I came here, I wouldn't have let them out. Normally, not just anyone would be able to see them."

The conversation between the two had always been in Chinese. At this moment, Kenji Kou suddenly spoke in Japanese.

"Not bad, not bad, young master Zhu really knows what I like." Goukou Jiandi had a cheap smile on his face as he went up and embraced the two women.

Zhu An's expression instantly changed and he immediately recovered, "Play first. Keep in touch. We'll discuss business again tomorrow."

On the surface, he pretended that nothing had happened, but as soon as he walked out the door, his face immediately darkened. His original intention was to let Goukou have the first one, but he didn't expect this guy to eat so badly and accept both of them.

However, there were still things that Zhu An needed this fellow's help with. After he takes care of that bastard Nie Fei, he would have plenty of time to clean up this unknown land.

He was just a Japanese Chinese. If the Chinese didn't do it properly, he would think of himself as a Japanese and even make a gouge for him. He was really despicable. What the heck is this?

Zhu An and Kenji Kenzo really did know each other in Japan. At that time, Zhu An was studying in Japan, and he liked to gamble on excitement during his free time.

Just like that, they had once placed a huge bet on Kenji at the entrance to the ditch. From then on, the two of them colluded against each other.

As long as Goukou JianEr has a racing race, Zhu An will be there to bet big, indirectly leading to Goukou JianEr's fame.

In the end, Kenji conferred with himself the title of "Japanese car god". He was still sensible and did not bestow the title of number one in the world.

However, compared to that bastard Nie Fei, there shouldn't be any problems.

After all, something like racing would still require actual combat training.

"Young Master Zhu looks pretty good. It looks like you rested well yesterday." Kenji's face was pale, probably because he had overworked last night.

"Why are you still calling me Young Master Zhu? You didn't call me that in the past."

When Zhu An recalled what happened yesterday, he felt a little manic. However, they were only two girls after all, so they were nothing to him. In the future, he would definitely be able to help even more.

Money had never been an issue for Zhu An. He would always use these women to vent when he was in a bad mood.

"Right, right, right. Zhu An Sang, it's my turn to treat you today. I'll let you have a taste of the fun from back then."

Kenji and Zhu An got into the car and sped all the way to a wine house.

The entire wine house had a Japanese style, and after entering, it was even more authentic. Even the waiters were foreigners, speaking a standard foreign language.

Zhu An had stayed in school before, so he could understand what these people were saying.