Chapter 129 Night Chat An open-air music bar on the top floor of the hotel. The singer on the stage is singing "Dancing With A Stranger" by Sam. The sexy tone is intoxicating, coupled with the quiet lights in the bar and the slightly tipsy state. Zhang Chi looked around and saw many business people and well-dressed fashion celebrities flirting with each other. "Mr. Zhang, here." Zhang Chi heard the sound and looked over, only to see a woman in a black starry dress near the railing. When I got closer, I saw who else it was but Chi Qingxuan. I don’t know if this woman dressed up on purpose. She wore a Korean-style plain outfit and a black one-piece stepmother dress. It's charming no matter how you look at it. As Zhang Chi has traveled along the way, she has attracted a lot of scrutiny from men.
I guess these people are thinking: What's so good about this man that he can even date such a top beauty. Zhang Chi's expression was quite calm. As he got closer, his eyes couldn't help but sweep over the black mole on Chi Qingxuan's collar. It's so small that you can't see it in dim light. But it grows just like that on the snow-white hill, making it impossible not to see it. Chi Qingxuan smiled and motioned for him to take a seat. She chose a private booth for two, with a glass railing on the left that overlooked the spectacular night view of Pengcheng. On the right, two broad-leaved green plants block the view of other guests. After Zhang Chi sat down, there were two fruit plates on the table, one with tropical fruits and the other with black-skinned watermelon. Zhang Chi did not underestimate this watermelon fruit plate because he had played Douyin before. This black-skinned watermelon is produced by the Japanese. It is said that one watermelon can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars. "I don't know if you can drink, so I ordered you a glass of lemonade first." Zhang Chi said thank you. After sitting down, my eyes unconsciously looked towards the night view on the side. There is no way, Chi Qingxuan is so charming in her stepmother's skirt tonight. Especially since she happened to sit opposite Zhang Chi, the sight of her breasts ready to burst out made one's blood boil. "How about it? The night view here is pretty good, isn't it?" "Well, it's pretty good. This is my first time in Pengcheng, and I was shocked by the modern skyscrapers." Chi Qingxuan pursed his lips and smiled.
Zhang Chi also smiled. The two were silent for a while. Chi Qingxuan sipped a light pink cocktail, while Zhang Chi gulped down a glass of lemonade. There's no way, I'm just too thirsty. Seeing this, Chi Qingxuan covered his mouth and chuckled. Zhang Chi then realized that the cup in his hand was out of water, and he was pouring water into his mouth without realizing it. "Is Mr. Zhang nervous?" Chi Qingxuan's voice carried a hint of charm. Maybe that's just the way her voice is, because Zhang Chi feels much more comfortable listening to her voice than listening to the clip-like sound produced by Chen Lele. "It's okay. After all, there's such a beautiful woman sitting in front of you. If I behave too normally, you'll doubt your charm." Chi Qingxuan was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Zhang Chi in front of him with great enjoyment. She had dated many men in the past. But those men gave her the feeling of being either too artificial or too restrained. The former is trying hard to show her a good side. The latter simply feared her as if she were a man-eating tigress. Zhang Chi gave her a good feeling, and his timely compliments were given in a joking tone so that it didn't feel abrupt. And Zhang Chi is a man who has rejected her twice. After failing to get a satisfactory response in both attempts, Chi Qingxuan began to doubt his own charm. Fortunately, the look Zhang Chi gave her just now was not fake. In other words, Zhang Chi also likes her looks. But they have their own career and life plans, and they won't give in easily. Shi Feng is in a very bad situation about this. He's clearly not cut out to be a professional racing driver, but he still took the racing driver qualification exam for her. Although it may sound a bit hypocritical to say this, Chi Qingxuan himself did not try to hook Shi Feng, but instead clearly rejected him many times. On the contrary, Shi Feng was shameless and didn't take it seriously every time he was rejected, and even flattered her more each time. Chi Qingxuan once asked Shi Feng this question. If her grandfather wasn't Mr. Chi, would he still pursue her like this? At that time, Shi Feng hesitated for a moment before saying yes! It was at that time that Chi Qingxuan sentenced Shi Feng, who had been pursuing her for nearly ten years, to death.
Poor Shi Feng didn't know yet that just because she chatted with Zhang Chi for a while, his goddess now hated him even more. "Mr. Zhang, I still want to ask you once, are you really not considering the development of Pengcheng?" Chi Qingxuan finished speaking without waiting for Zhang Chi to speak. Another sentence. "You probably don't know much about my situation, so let me put it this way, my grandfather was at the same level as Mr. Ye's father-in-law." Zhang Chi was stunned. He had heard Chen Bin mention the situation of Ye Hongguang's father-in-law. I didn’t expect that Chi Qingxuan’s grandfather was also a retired person from that position. No wonder Yi Xing was always respectful when he saw her. Moreover, Ye Hongguang said such a grand speech in the morning. And the meaning of Chi Qingxuan's words just now was clearly telling him that as long as he came to Pengcheng, he would be able to enjoy the old man's protection. Although it is not direct protection, Zhang Chi thinks it should be okay through the relationship with Chi Qingxuan, his granddaughter. Think of this. Zhang Chi couldn't help but hesitate. It is true that he has the heart of a gold finger car, and his future development will definitely not be bad. However, compared to the relationship networks of these second and third generations, my own plug-ins are still too shameful. That’s right, in Zhang Chi’s opinion, these second and third generations are the real winners in life. Even if I have a desire for a car, my social status in the future will probably not be as high as others. And if I want to develop, I have to rely on their care. In today's society, if you don't have some connections, the bigger your business, the faster you will die in the future. I believe that it is not just Zhang Chi who has this experience and feeling. Many people have this experience and feeling. Those who say that when the wind comes, even a sow can fly into the sky, in fact, never flew at all. As for those who find the right opportunity to fly, if they don't get on other people's spaceships, the stronger the wind, the more painful the fall. Maybe someone will slap you in the face. The kind that just shoots to death. There is no use in talking more. Zhang Chi was constantly weighing the pros and cons in his heart. In his opinion, there are indeed benefits to developing in Pengcheng. But there are actually not many benefits, because if I develop in Haisha, with the help of Ye Hongguang and Wang Hu, I shouldn't be too bad.
If it's just icing on the cake, then there's no need for it. Think of this. Zhang Chi smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chi, I don't have any plans to develop in Pengcheng yet. After all, my business in my hometown has just started." Although Chi Qingxuan was mentally prepared, she was still a little discouraged when Zhang Chi rejected her for the third time. When Zhang Chi looked up. Chi Qingxuan's cheeks were puffed up, and he looked like a bullied and aggrieved person. I have to say, it's actually quite cute! Perhaps he felt that rejecting Chi Qingxuan's invitation three times in a row was a bit too much. Zhang Chi quickly changed the subject and said, "Actually, I also have a fleet under construction in Haisha. How about this, we can communicate more in the future. If you are free, Mr. Chi, you can also go to Haisha for a few days, and I will personally be your tour guide." Chi Qingxuan was stunned when he heard this. "You have your own fleet too?" That’s not right. Why didn’t the information I received last night contain this information? Chi Qingxuan frowned slightly. Zhang Chi smiled and nodded, telling the truth: "Yes, the team has just been formed. By the way, I don't know if you know Mr. Chen Shengli. He was also a big shot in the car circle back then. His son Chen Yinlong has also participated in several international competitions." Chi Qingxuan's expression changed, and he nodded, "Of course I know Chen Shengli. My father went to Haisha to invite him back then, but his son happened to be injured in the competition at that time, and the old man kicked us out without even listening." Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows. He had also heard the old man mention Chen Yinlong's broken leg. The old man seemed to feel very guilty about this, and kept blaming himself for the car accident caused by his own mistake. No wonder I felt that Chen Yinlong’s walking posture was weird when I first met him. I didn't think much about it at the time, but it seems to have left quite a bit of sequelae. "In fact, his son Chen Yinlong is also a rare racing driver, but unfortunately he disappeared after the accident." When Chi Qingxuan talked about these things, he actually seemed to be quite eloquent, as if he knew everything about the things and people in the circle. As Zhang Chi listened, he became fascinated. After all, there is no man who doesn't like cars. Looking at the woman shining brightly in front of him. Zhang Chi couldn't help but stare in amazement. There is no need to say much about Chi Qingxuan's appearance, and her voice is also soft with a somewhat enchanting tone. It's quite comfortable to listen to her talk. In addition, when she talked about her favorite field, the joy of eagerness to share with others overflowed directly from her almond-shaped eyes... Just when Zhang Chi was fascinated by the show. Chi Qingxuan suddenly reacted, her red lips trembled slightly, and her pearly teeth lightly bit her lips.
A pair of almond-shaped eyes stared speechlessly at Zhang Chi who was staring intently at the person opposite him, and their gazes met. I don’t know how much time had passed. Zhang Chi finally came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream. "Ah, um, what were we talking about?" Chi Qingxuan frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Chi in front of him with displeasure. This damn guy, his mouth is dry from talking, and he is actually distracted? However, thinking about how Zhang Chi was looking at him with his eyes distracted, Chi Qingxuan couldn't help feeling annoyed and embarrassed. Weird. I can't even get angry! "Just now we were talking about Mr. Chen. You said that you have formed a racing team to compete in the car rally championship next year." "Ohhhhh." Zhang Chi wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth awkwardly. "Well, well, I mean, we can cooperate, have joint trials or something, and improve together..." Zhang Chi said hesitantly. Chi Qingxuan was speechless. Zhao Tianlai didn't hear a word of what she just said. "Mr. Zhang, what I mean is that you can definitely join my team and then go international under the name of Speed Team." Zhang Chi was stunned. After thinking for a while, he said decisively: "No, the name of the team must be Silver Dragon." This is what Zhang Chi promised to Mr. Chen. Because this might be Mr. Chen's last year to participate in the competition, and Silver Dragon is not only the name of his son, but also the name his wife gave to their first racing team that year. It can be said that the name Yinlong is Mr. Chen’s promise to his deceased wife. Zhang Chi himself doesn’t care, but since it is so important to the old man, he must use the Silver Dragon team to participate in the competition. This is an agreement between two friends regardless of age difference. Chi Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, inexplicably feeling that Zhang Chi would object no matter what he said. This hateful man just doesn't like me, right? He hesitated. Chi Qingxuan asked tentatively: "Then come over here, and I will change the name of the team to Silver Dragon?" Zhang Chi thought about it. Just when Chi Qingxuan thought he would refuse again.
Zhang Chi nodded and said, "We can consider this. I'll ask Old Man Chen later. If he has no objection, we can merge." Chi Qingxuan was overjoyed when he heard this. If Zhang Chi can win a prize representing the team, then it would be worth it even if her club just has a name on it. People who don’t play in clubs don’t know what it means when a club becomes internationally famous. Looking back, I received a lot of sponsorship and franchise fees. Clubs are actually very profitable, especially those with good performance. "To celebrate our verbal cooperation, we have to drink a few more glasses tonight." Chi Qingxuan smiled with his eyes curved, waved to the waiter, and ordered a few bottles of good wine that Zhang Chi had never heard of or seen before. After having a common topic. The following conversation between the two revolved around the convoy. Zhang Chi was no longer obsessed with women, but instead learned from Chi Qingxuan the rules of major international top car races. After all, he used to repair cars and had no idea about this aspect. Chat and drink. Soon several bottles of champagne were consumed. The wind on the rooftop made me feel a little dizzy. Zhang Chi suggested going back to the room to continue drinking. Chi Qingxuan did not refuse, and the two of them returned to their hotel room, each holding a bottle of champagne. Silent all night. The next day. When Zhang Chi woke up, he found someone sitting on the balcony. Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows, rubbed his swollen temples, and looked again. Coincidentally, the man also turned around and looked at him. The two looked at each other. Chi Qingxuan turned back with a red face. Zhang Chi frowned, and a pink memory began to emerge in his mind. Come back to your senses. I found a black dress lying beside the bed, with torn flesh-colored stockings next to it, and... Zhang Chi: “…”
Look up again. Only then did I realize that Chi Qingxuan was wearing his oversized T-shirt, with his long white legs bent and covered directly with the clothes, leaving only a pair of chubby little feet exposed. long silence. Neither of them knew how to face each other now. Maybe it's because he feels that being a man isn't the right thing to do. Zhang Chi stood up, lifted the quilt and walked down. As soon as he landed, he felt his thighs go soft and his waist felt a little weak. Looking at the tissues scattered all over the bed sheet, I wondered how much ammunition I had used last night and why I was so weak. "Ahem, um, do you want to come in and talk?" Zhang Chi opened the glass sliding door and asked cautiously. Chi Qingxuan seemed not to hear his voice and continued to look at the rising sun that was about to break through the sea level. Seeing this, Zhang Chi could only stand there and wait. His eyes also passed Chi Qingxuan's back and looked towards the rising sun. (End of this chapter)