Because he has bodyguards, whose lives he paid for, and he has ICPO, those international police forces behind him. He doesn't want his wife to put herself in danger again, so he needs her to give him a promise.
So, will she give it to me?
Chen Rou had been watching him, her gaze slightly furrowed, then suddenly tightened again, and she stepped forward to grab his shoulder.
Nie Zhao was startled, wondering if his wife was unhappy because he was too cowardly and too prone to crying.
What is she trying to do? Does she want to teach him a lesson? Does she want to commit domestic violence against him?
But no, Chen Rou pulled Nie Zhao behind her with both hands and asked, "Who?"
They were standing directly in front of the house, beside the fountain in the pool, with the house and Roman columns behind them. Song Yuanchao, who was holding a cup of tea, felt embarrassed to listen to them talking, so he walked to a distance, under the cherry blossom tree, and then turned around.
At Chen Rou's call, a person emerged from behind the Roman column.
Upon seeing this, Nie Zhao immediately took a deep breath: "Nie Jiajun, how did you get yourself into this state?"
Not only him, but there was another person behind the other Roman column, Nie Jiayu.
The two brothers had fallen leaves on their heads, were covered in twigs, and their pants were torn.
Just now, the two of them were acting suspiciously, hiding behind the Roman columns. At this moment, Song Yuanchao also arrived and asked, "Young Master Jiayu Jiajun, where did you two come from?"
They should have been on the hillside, having walked quite a distance down, but then they suddenly appeared at the mountain village, dressed like beggars. What's going on?
This Taiwanese guy knows best. He had just packed his belongings and came out of the house, saying, "Needless to say, they both slid down the hillside, just like you."
The hillside behind is almost a cliff, but there are trees, so you can hold onto the trees and slide down.
Nie Jiajun knew that road; he had just slid down the hillside.
Of course, although he is not good with his hands and his driving skills are terrible, he is very smart in some ways.
He said, "We just came downstairs."
Nie Jiayu actually heard it too, and thought, "Wow, my uncle is so cheesy," but he still said, "We've reached the point of one second."
Actually, the two of them had entered the house before Song Yuanchao and the others, but they entered through the back door and came out through the front door, just in time to see their uncle looking resentful as he confided something to his wife.
Curiosity killed the cat; they were afraid to listen, yet they wanted to, so they tacitly hid away.
Nie Zhao, their uncle, has a notable characteristic: he is usually very arrogant, but he turns into a crybaby the moment he sees Chen Rou. He is timid, cowardly, and weak. Even though his wife is so strong, he is worried that something might happen to her.
He would also say things like, "How could I live without her?"
The brothers exchanged a glance, thinking to themselves that their uncle was practically a walking ghost story, both terrifying and frightening.
Fortunately, at that moment, a series of footsteps sounded outside the villa, indicating that quite a few people were arriving. Seeing his uncle's unfriendly expression, Nie Jiajun quickly smiled and said, "Guests have arrived. I'll go open the door."
Actually, he wasn't needed, because Song Yuanchao was already at the door and opening it.
Bao Yuyan was the first to run down the mountain, but as she entered the room, Bao Yugang pulled her aside, came in, looked at Chen Rou first, stamped his foot and sighed: "Madam Nie, the information about Guo Fuzheng is wrong."
Wu Binghao chimed in, "He's just bragging. Koizumi's technique is terrible compared to yours."
A bunch of kids chimed in, "Yeah, it's rotten to the core."
Their attitude is actually wrong, because the dangers of racing cannot be judged solely by technical skill.
The more daring you are, the more off-road you go, the higher your chances of dying.
These kids were having a blast. Although Koizumi's soldiers died a terrible death, they were rich and confident that they could hire a good teacher. In addition, there was Chen Rou, who had survived. Instead of realizing the danger of racing, they all rushed to find her. It was obvious that they came to become her apprentices and wanted to learn.
Nie Han knew their intentions and said loudly, "Stop flattering me. I, Xi Niang, don't take on apprentices."
Nie Jiajun and his brother, being on the same side, stood to either side of him and said, "If anyone's going to be taken, it'll be the two of us."
As a result, Chen Rou immediately refuted the siblings' claims, saying, "Anyone want to learn to ride a motorcycle with me? Sure."
Indeed, just as the group of old men entered, they stumbled upon the famous scene of children scrambling and vying to become Chen Rou's apprentices. Among them, Bao Yugang was still the one jumping the highest, leaping up and down: "Mrs. Nie, choose me, choose me!"
Bao Yuyan was tempted and cautiously raised her hand: "I want to too."
Bao Yugang glared at his sister: "What's it to you? Go play somewhere else."
After looking around, Chen Rou said, "There aren't enough people yet. Why don't you find another 90 people and I'll start a class?"
Now, the chattering young masters were all stunned, and a commotion erupted: "Huh?"
So Mrs. Nie is planning to open a motorcycle school, and she needs so many students.
A man named Liu Tianyuan asked a good question: "Mrs. Nie, with so many apprentices, can you teach them all?"
She must have a hundred apprentices in total; I'm afraid she won't be able to teach them all.
Chen Rou smiled and said, "The motorcycle racing industry has a very high attrition rate. With my skills, I probably have a one percent survival rate. Let's recruit a hundred people first. If we lose them all, I'll recruit more."
When dealing with little kids, you have to be blunt.
However, Chen Rou's words were still too polite. The group of children looked at each other, and finally, one of them couldn't help but ask, "The loss you mentioned, is it like Koizumi's soldier being cut in half?"
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