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◎Huiwei Line·Love You as Before◎
US time, 8:15, Los Angeles.
"Are you still scared?"
In the spacious bedroom, Liang Zhihui caught a glimpse of Liang Youwei scooping ice cream and taking a deep breath. She couldn't help but smile. She turned the page of a financial magazine and said, "You obviously did a great job today."
Liang Youwei immediately looked up at her and slammed the table in a serious tone, "But it was really scary. You know, I almost made the wrong turn at the third-to-last intersection! It was so scary! If I hadn't been more resolute, we would have flipped over."
You know, the "rollover" she mentioned is a physical rollover.
Liang Zhihui has many hobbies, and racing is one of them.
Liang Youwei had never imagined that her cool, calculating, and cautious second sister would be so submissive. She'd simply stumbled upon a video of "The Racer and the Navigator" and casually remarked, "So cool!" Then Liang Zhihui asked her if she wanted to give it a try.
Liang Youwei was stunned: "Me? But, but the navigator has such a heavy responsibility, and has to remember so many things..."
"It's not difficult. I'll teach you."
Having lived for more than thirty years, Liang Zhihui has never encountered any difficulties. She has worked as a navigator several times and found it very easy and exciting.
Liang Youwei swallowed her saliva and asked tentatively, "Is it really not difficult?"
Liang Zhihui tilted his head slightly. "You'll know only if you try it, right? If you have this idea, then there's no need to hesitate."
Her sister's eyes were smiling, not quite serious, as if she had just said, "Let's go to the movies later." Seeing her calm and relaxed, Liang Youwei's own pressure instantly dissipated. She relaxed and nodded in agreement.
In the following month, Liang Zhihui helped Liang Youwei to cram in relevant knowledge during her breaks from work. Every other week, she would take her for a spin on some professional tracks, teaching her how to judge the level of turns and acceleration, and training her perception of the environment.
At first, Liang Youwei was very nervous and prepared for everything, but the other party's teaching attitude was very casual, which made her feel that it was just "playing around".
So, one day in November, during a vacation trip to Los Angeles, when a "competition" suddenly came up, Liang Youwei was completely panicked.
She hasn't mastered it yet! What if she gets into a ditch with her sister? The terrain here is so complicated.
"Today? Sister, isn't the time too tight? I, I'm not ready yet." Liang Youwei stuttered and shook her sister's sleeve.
Liang Zhihui smiled and said, "We conducted a field survey two days ago, didn't we? Last night, you showed me your road book."
Liang Youwei was discouraged, her shoulders slumping. "It's different. If something goes wrong, even if our lives aren't in jeopardy, wouldn't all the training we've done be wasted? And all your energy, too."
Her sister's time is extremely valuable.
The long-haired woman combed her hair in front of the mirror and put her chestnut curly hair in a bun behind her head, saying steadily: "Weiwei, everything I do with you is not a waste of time."
As she moved, the light fragrance of gardenias gently wafted across her face.
"I used to love listening to podcasts when I couldn't sleep. There's a really interesting quote: romance is just wasting time with the right person. So, as long as we're together, everything we do is worth it. Isn't that right?"
After tying his hair, Liang Zhihui squatted on one knee and looked at the girl on the sofa with a smile.
Liang Youwei pursed her lips: "But sister, don't you care about the results? I'm afraid I won't be able to cooperate with you, and we won't get good results..."
When has Liang Zhihui ever been second? Liang Youwei doesn't want to be the imperfection in her perfect life.
"Whether the results are important or not depends on the identity of the person experiencing it. If I were Yixing's CFO, I would ensure that the end result of each project was beneficial to the group. The measures taken during the process were not important."
Liang Zhihui raised his index finger and tickled her chin, teasing her like a kitten. "But right now—Weiwei, we are lovers, not superiors or colleagues. When lovers get along, the process is naturally the most important. You said you want it, and I'm willing, so let's just do it."
She made the final decision.
…
The deafening heartbeat seemed to still be in her ears, and her breath was filled with her own nervousness and anxiety. Liang Youwei still felt a lingering fear when she thought about it now.
The car rushed forward at an average speed of 180 kilometers per hour. The strong sense of push and vibration came simultaneously. The navigator did not even have the chance to look up at the road conditions. He had to stare at his road book and guide the racer entirely by "feeling" and experience.
For the first time in her life, Liang Youwei used a serious and sharp tone from beginning to end, and her whole body was tense.
"Turn left in 100 meters and keep right on level 6."
"Fifty meters, turn right from level five to level four."
"Eighty-meter diving platform."
“…”
The enclosed environment was not quiet, just like her state of mind.
For a full three hours, Liang Youwei devoted herself to the role of "navigator". Her fingertips wrinkled the thin paper, and the sweat that seeped out almost soaked the ink.
Every time a key point was reported, Liang Youwei would breathe a sigh of relief, but what followed was a new round of subtle suffocation.
Her nerves were constantly on edge, and she was sweating more than in the past twenty-five years.
The passage of time became a concept, and when the "concept" passed belatedly, Liang Zhihui opened the co-pilot door and reached out to her.
Liang Zhihui smiled widely, and a very thin strand of hair was stuck to her cheek by sweat. The wind could only blow up the tiny end of her hair, but it made her look even more lively and free.
"We have a great teamwork, Miss Navigator."
"...I did it?" Liang Youwei blinked slowly, fanning out the huge waves in her heart. She turned her head to look at her in disbelief, and even broke her voice: "Sister, I did it!"
"Well, you did. We're third, top ten."
Liang Zhihui's smile deepened. She pulled the hand over and, with a little force, pulled her out of the iron box.
This was the first time Liang Youwei had such a complicated experience. She actually accomplished something she had never dared to imagine in the past. There was nothing wrong in the process and the results were even remarkable.
The strong wind brought goose bumps to Liang Youwei's back, and her heart trembled violently. She hugged Liang Zhihui tightly and kissed her hard.
Liang Zhihui didn't care about the jeers from the people around him. He held the back of her head and kissed her back with a smile.
"And, and our kissing was even photographed..."
The time went back to 8:16. Liang Youwei lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.
"Are you scared?" Liang Zhihui didn't care much and asked with a smile.
Liang Youwei gave her a glare that sounded resentful. "Aren't you afraid of it getting out to China and people talking about you? You're a chairman, after all, how could you possibly publish such news?"
Liang Zhihui sat on the carpet, leaning one hand on the soft sofa, raising her chin slightly, and said playfully, "The chairman is 35 years old, it's time for her to come out."
"But sister, aren't you afraid?"
Liang Youwei tilted her head and asked a question worth pondering: "It seems that the domestic environment is full of people being sceptical about the same thing. What if this incident affects the group's stock price?"
"I don't have any children, but my eldest brother does. The side branches also have very outstanding young people. It's not like the Liang family is extinct."
Liang Zhihui stroked her back intermittently, saying soothingly, "I'm a woman, and it won't be easy for me to have children. Family stability is the strongest, and no one will question my decision."
Of course, if there are any, don’t be afraid, just suppress them.
It's not that she doesn't have this ability.
Liang Youwei was confused and said, "Is that so?"
"Is that so?" Liang Zhihui imitated her tone of voice and successfully made his sister blush. He dealt with her "kitten" scratching attack with one hand and answered the phone with his free hand.
"Hello?"
The man on the other end was very enthusiastic, with a pure American accent: "Victoria! Why didn't you tell me you were coming to Los Angeles? It's been so long since we last saw each other. We should at least have dinner together."
Liang Zhihui was helpless: "Leon, this time I came to Los Angeles, I just wanted to have a good time with my girlfriend for a few days."
Leon has an extraordinary passion for work. Liang Zhihui is afraid that the business will follow after he finishes his words.
The man on the other end was surprised: "You have a girlfriend? Congratulations! I knew there must be a reason why you rejected me! Victoria, you must be born to like girls, right? I can't accept that my personal charm is not strong enough."
Liang Zhihui smiled: "Don't worry, no one doubts your charm. But you called me today, are you just asking me to have dinner?"
Liang Youwei stopped "tickling" at this time. She lay on her sister's shoulders and started hugging her neck and kissing her.
What kind of phone call are you making? You keep speaking in some bird language that I can't understand. It's annoying.
"You can't hide anything. This is a really important matter, Victoria. The business you left behind could have been much more successful, but you handed it over to someone who was solely focused on preserving it! This is a shame for you and the market, isn't it?"
Leon was emotionally agitated on the other end, but Liang Zhihui was completely focused on comforting her girlfriend. She ruffled the girl's soft hair, kissed the tip of her nose patiently, and coaxed her softly, "It will be over soon. Wait a moment, okay?"
Liang Youwei pouted in dissatisfaction, but her movements were much calmer. She only launched an eye attack at her, her eyes turning into those of a wet deer, waiting for the Queen's full attention.
"Leon, listen to me. I know that as a member of the company, you definitely want her to move to a higher level. However, I also have many concerns. I can't casually change the overall strategy of the foreign industry..."
Faced with such beauty, Liang Zhihui gave a few words and arranged for a detailed explanation at the dinner the day after tomorrow. Then, she politely hung up the phone.
"Weiwei, have you had enough fun?"
The call ended, and the reckoning began. His calloused fingertips moved upward, touching the other person's soft, rosy lips, and he gently pressed them, half teasingly.
Oh, it looks like something is wrong.
Liang Youwei immediately shrugged her shoulders, feeling unsure: "Well, I've had enough fun..."
She was delicate and timid, then - she took the finger in her mouth and offered it with a gentle look.
Liang Zhihui suddenly stopped moving.
Her eyes were like a stream of water, flowing from the other person's eyebrows, across the bridge of the nose, falling on the lips, and then slowly moving lower and deeper.
"Sister, has anyone ever told you that your eyes are very lustful..."
It was obvious that she was the one who had the idea of "seducing" him in the first place, but Liang Youwei blamed him like this, which made her heart numb.
She turned her head, wanting to release his fingers. He refused, and whispered three words: "Keep licking."
What are you doing!!!
Half of Liang Youwei's body turned red, but her mouth was very obedient. She licked while staring at her eagerly.
After hanging her for at least three minutes, Liang Zhihui finally smiled when he heard the flattering and begging "sister".
"My sister is here."
-Huiwei line ends-
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