"And about your trip to the casino, Mom will make a note of it for now. We'll settle the score with you next time you do it again."
Yan Xianjue pretended to look depressed and said, "I know. Mom is so partial."
Yan's mother smiled but said nothing.
*
The next day, Yan Xianjue happily took out the Ferrari that his elder sister had given him.
It was only when he was sitting in the driver's seat that Yan Xianjue suddenly reacted.
It seemed like his family was just watching the show and no one commented on his relationship.
Yan Xianjue stared at the steering wheel for a long time and suddenly laughed.
Uncle Lu, who was in the bodyguard's car, saw that his car hadn't moved for a long time, so he got out and walked over: "Young Master, are you having any problems?"
Yan Xianjue shook his head: "It's okay, I was just thinking about something, I'll set off now."
He looked at the time. Although it was not yet time to speed, he did have to hurry.
Because he is going to take a plane with Lei Xuan and others today.
Fortunately, the residential area where the Shen family's villa is located is not too far from the Yan family. If there is no traffic jam, it will only take twenty or thirty minutes for Yan Xianjue's fancy Ferrari to do a tailspin and stop in front of the residential area where the Shen family's villa is located.
Then he saw Mr. Shen with an extremely ugly expression.
Yan Xianjue quietly gave Shen Fangli a look and said, "Why didn't you tell me when your dad came out?"
Shen Fangli winked and answered him, "How do I know that you take the car every day, and suddenly you drive the car yourself today?"
Yan Xianjue coughed awkwardly and silently thanked his lucky stars that guns are banned in our country.
Otherwise, judging by Mr. Shen’s current expression, he really doubted whether the other party would come with a gun and blow his head off.
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