Chapter 205 "Your family card limit is reduced to 500,000."
Song Shiqian's heart tightened.
I was so scared that I almost lost my soul.
He searched for the detailed location as quickly as possible.
It is a racing track, a most thrilling route.
Did she go racing?
The red dot on the watch continued to move, sliding faster than his adrenaline.
Song Shiqian took a deep breath, not daring to call her, went downstairs and drove up the mountain.
It took him ten minutes to complete the half-hour journey.
When we arrived outside the venue, we were stopped by the staff.
"There's a match going on inside, so you can't go in. You can only wait in the audience seats."
Song Shiqian's face was cold: "Is there a contestant named Zhang Hening?"
"Yes." The person in charge, assuming he was one of the rich second-generations, introduced him enthusiastically, "Miss Zhang is a regular here. She's very skilled and is an expert at overtaking on curves. Just wait and see, she'll be here in a moment."
Song Shiqian's expression grew even colder. "It's snowed, the road is slippery, the risk factor is over 50%, and you still dare to hold a race?"
The person in charge comforted him: "It's okay, we have signed life and death insurance, and accidents are a personal choice."
Song Shiqian closed his eyes.
I was so angry that I was speechless.
The game is still in progress.
There are two laps left to go.
Song Shiqian watched helplessly as the two racing cars roared across the field one after the other, and disappeared again in the vast snow scene at an extremely fast speed.
He stared at his watch, his heart beating faster than Zhang Hening's.
The person in charge next to me is a chatterbox.
Seeing that he had an extraordinary temperament, I even started talking to him.
"Are you Miss Zhang's friend? Don't worry, the little princess of the Zhang family is a top-notch driver. She used to be a big shot here, but her brother suspended her card two years ago. She had no money, so she stopped playing. I guess she made a fortune recently, so she's back."
Well, I made a fortune.
That "wealth" was given by him.
As Song Shiqian listened, his face grew darker.
After two laps, the two cars crossed the finish line at the same time and stopped steadily.
Zhang Hening got out of one of the cars and everyone cheered.
She took off her helmet and leaned against the car, her long hair fluttering in the wind.
"Little Zhou Zhou, stop for two years. You still can't beat your sister. Kneel down and call me grandpa."
Zhou Zhou was still trying to argue: "It's a tie. We just crossed the finish line at the same time."
"What do you mean by tie? The difference is only 0.5 seconds. Don't cheat, or I will ruin your reputation in Shuanglong District~"
Zhang Hening may not be famous in Beijing.
It is a well-known presence in Shuanglong District.
Be willing to accept defeat.
Zhou Zhou sighed, knelt down on one knee reluctantly, held up his hands to the sky, and shouted: "Grandpa..."
Zhang Hening was happy.
I took out my phone to take a picture of him.
Zhou Zhou quickly stood up with a sour look on his face: "Just wait, we'll meet again at the same place next Friday, and I'm going to beat you up!"
"Okay, I'll stick with you till the end."
Zhang Hening waved his hand and said, "Bye, defeated opponent~"
Zhou Zhou: “…”
Zhou Zhou left angrily and quickly disappeared from the racetrack in his luxury sports car.
He took her up the mountain without even mentioning sending her back.
You bastard, you can't afford to lose.
Zhang Hening threw his helmet in through the car window and just as he turned around, he was hugged tightly by a figure.
There was a familiar light fragrance at the tip of her nose, mixed with the heavy and deep sound of her heartbeat. She could hear it clearly.
The man's deliberately suppressed breathing echoed in my ears.
Zhang Hening raised his head instantly, his forehead hit his chin, and his eyes lit up.
"Why are you here?"
Song Shiqian rarely lowered his head and did not respond to her.
Zhang Hening was still immersed in the art she had just created.
"Was I really that good just now? I was just average, nowhere near the me I was three years ago. The corner of my clothes is just a little dirty."
She was secretly happy.
The hidden strength was seen by Song Shiqian.
Isn't this fascinating to him?
I was so fascinated that I couldn't even speak.
Thus, in the romantic and beautiful snow scene, Zhang Hening heard the man's pleasant voice sounding calmly.
"From now on, the limit on your family card will be reduced from 1 million to 500,000."
Zhang Hening: “Σ(д|||)”
…
On the way back, the black business car drove steadily.
The man controlled the steering wheel with an expressionless face. Zhang Hening sat in the passenger seat like a quail, feeling a little sad.
The two of them spoke in silence along the way.
Until the car stopped at the door of He's house.
Song Shiqian let go of the steering wheel and turned his head to speak seriously.
"Zhang Hening, you can't play this kind of dangerous game anymore, and you can't go to next Friday's game."
He took a breath and slowed down a bit. "At least not at this speed, not in winter, and not on that extreme route."
Zhang Hening defended himself: "You don't understand me. I have good skills and I know everything."
"That won't work either."
Song Shiqian didn't discuss anything.
For the first time, a dictatorship was imposed on her.
He pointed to his watch and said, "Although I'm busy, don't take my chances. I'll keep an eye on you from time to time."
Zhang Hening opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Why does this guy sound a bit like her elder brother?
Zhang Hening clenched his fists, took a few breaths, and finally couldn't bear to take off the watch and return it to him.
"snort!"
She unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door angrily and left.
Without even turning his head, his back looked stubborn.
Song Shiqian leaned back in his chair, watching her walk into He's house step by step. He took a deep breath without moving his gaze.
Well, I'm angry.
Not even a kiss.
She left cleanly and decisively, without trying to cling to him anymore.
He didn't leave immediately.
Sitting in the car, he took out his cell phone, opened the relative card, paused with his bony fingertips, and lowered the maximum amount to 500,000.
And the large consumption reminder function is turned on.
Then exit the interface and open the food delivery software.
I ordered a cup skillfully: super thick taro milk tea + cheese + coconut flakes + pearls + 90% sugar + hot.
Click on another store.
I added a McDonald's midnight snack to appease him.
Half an hour later, Zhang Hening received milk tea and midnight snacks from Aunt Wang.
Suddenly he remembered that he was going to take her out for dinner tonight, but he actually sent her back!
There’s no more food!
No more dates!
The love dinner that I waited so hard for was wasted.
No longer in love.
Song Shiqian no longer has her in his heart!
Zhang Hening cried as he watched the balance of his relative card drop to 500,000 yuan, and the sky above his head was crumbling.
She quickly opened Mingcan's WeChat and started the voice essay mode.
"Sister Can, I'm telling you blah blah blah..."
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