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When Wei Zongying took a taxi to the agreed place, Cheng Ge was already waiting for him at the racing track. He was standing alone in a slightly old cotton-padded jacket, unable to get in touch with the people chatting next to him.

Zhang Guangwei also put his shiny bald head into a hat today, maybe because he was really afraid of the winter in Xunchuan.

Zhang Guangwei was the first to see Wei Congying getting out of the taxi and waved to him through the crowd.

Wei Zongying walked over and glanced at the group of people around him, not familiar with them. They were probably sponsors of some kind of event. He wasn't very good at dealing with these people, so Zhang Guangwei had always been the one to deal with them.

But no matter how good he is at dealing with that group of people, if he wants to run away, he still has to say hello before running away. Cheng Ge had been standing at the side. When Wei Zongying finished greeting the group and walked over, Cheng Ge's posture remained unchanged.

Not only did he look restrained, he also looked bad.

Cheng Ge was actually a little carsick, but he was fine driving by himself. This time I came to Xunchuan by plane, and taking motion sickness medicine had no effect.

He hid it from Fang Qian, saying that he didn't go home for the New Year last year, so he went back this year. But it wasn't all a lie. He really went back to his hometown, but unlike what he told her to stay until after the Chinese New Year, he flew directly from his hometown to Xunchuan early in the morning.

"Are you feeling well?" Wei Congying walked up to him and asked him casually while looking around.

Cheng Ge nodded: "My stomach feels a little uncomfortable and my head feels a little dizzy."

"Have something light to eat later." As he said that, Wei Zong caught sight of a familiar person.

The racing circle is not big, and there are always a few familiar faces whenever I participate in a race.

Although Wei Songying is not an outgoing person and easy to get along with, there are really not many people who can make him annoying. Even when he faced his ex-girlfriend who cursed him for half an hour when they broke up, he could calmly listen to all the curse words.

But there is one exception.

It's that yellow-haired slut not far away.

A person who always likes to play in his minefield and hit all the hearts he hates.

Wei Zongying's eyes met the yellow-haired figure not far away.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and clicked his tongue: "Why is he here?"

Cheng Ge raised his head and followed Wei Songying's gaze, and saw a man who was also looking towards him.

The man had arrogant blond hair and looked to be about the same age as Wei Congying. Standing next to him was a girl with a good figure, but the girl didn't seem to be from China, and her facial features were somewhat European and American.

The blond man didn't know when he said something to the beautiful woman next to him. He raised his hand and waved towards them. He looked very familiar with Wei Zongying.

"Who is it?" Cheng Ge was curious.

Wei Congying had a bad expression and snorted: "A very annoying person."

Cheng Ge remained silent. He knew that the man's family background seemed to be no worse than Wei Cong's. With my own strength, I can't say anything bad about others. I'm sure it will reach that person's ears at any time.

Dinner was at a high-end restaurant next to the racing track, and we shared several tables.

Cheng Ge followed Wei Songying the whole time. He looked at the people around him with some restraint, imitating the people around him to eat. He even looked carefully: "By the way, accommodation is provided here, right?"

Wei Cong hummed. There were people smoking around. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, held the cigarette butt in his mouth, and lit the fire: "When the time comes, follow Zhang Guangwei."

"He... seems to be going to a KTV with others after the show is over."

Wei Zong responded: "Then you go with me."

Cheng Ge shook his head: "I have a girlfriend, so I won't go."

Wei Zongying wanted to laugh when he saw him like this. Maybe he was used to Lin Fang being good to other girls even if he had a girlfriend. Most of the people in the circle around him were like this. Faced with Cheng Ge's attitude, he I find it funny.

But then I thought about it, and he wouldn't go along either.

"I don't live here, I live over there in the old street." Wei Songying seemed to be afraid that he would follow, and then said, "There is no reimbursement there."

Cheng Ge: "Okay."

After another cigarette, Wei Zongying leaned back on the chair, holding the mobile phone in his hand. The mobile phone was extremely quiet at the moment. Shi Yun did not send any messages. He had a bad premonition that she should Sulking.

I switched back and forth between several software with my fingers, and finally couldn't help but prepare to call Shi Yun. The surroundings were too noisy, so Wei Zongying put out the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray. The tar smell in his mouth and nose had already dissipated a lot.

As soon as Xunchuan left the air conditioner, it participated in the activity of reducing the body temperature. It was quite warm sitting under the air conditioner, and I shivered as soon as I walked out.

Wei Congying looked for Shi Yun's phone number and walked to a relatively quiet place at the end of the corridor. The call was answered very quickly.

"Hello."

"Hello." The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little weak.

"What are you doing?"

Shi Yun: "Watching TV and checking my phone."

It didn't sound like there was any problem. After all, staying in the hotel was quite boring. Wei Songying turned around and looked at the closed door of the private room. This was not a blessed paradise. There was no point in bringing her here to smoke second-hand smoke.

Besides, he was also ready to go back.

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