The opening of Shenhao angrily angered his ex-girlfriend

Chapter 220 Racing
"Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing his friend stepping up to speak for him, Yang Jiao quickly stopped him.

If this continues, she will become even more hateful in Dongfang Jingjing's eyes.

Then, he quickly apologized to Dongfang Jingjing: "Don't be angry, my friend didn't mean it."

Dongfang Jingjing snorted coldly, bypassed them directly, and was about to leave.

But Yang Jiao was in a hurry, finally seeing Dongfang Jingjing once, how could he be willing to leave now?
He hurried to the front again and said, "Jingjing..."

"Don't call me 'Jingjing', because we used to be classmates, it doesn't matter if you call me 'Dongfang classmate', but if you call me like that again, don't blame me for being rude!" Dongfang Jingjing said angrily .

Apart from her parents and relatives, only Ye Cheng is qualified to call her 'Jingjing'.

"I..." Yang Jiao looked at Dongfang Jingjing's serious gaze, knowing that she was really angry, and smiled wryly in her heart, how did this happen?
I remember that Dongfang Jingjing would still talk to him with a smile during the last high school reunion.

Originally, he thought that Dongfang Jingjing had some affection for him, and because of this, after he returned from the party, he proposed to his father that he wanted to marry Dongfang Jingjing. Of course, his father supported him. After all, Dongfang Jingjing's His father is the mayor of Su City, so it would be very beneficial to his family if he got in touch with him.

But unexpectedly, he thought that Dongfang Jingjing had a good impression of him, it was just his illusion, it was just Dongfang Jingjing's politeness.

So, everything became like this.

I remembered that my father told me yesterday that Dongfang Jingjing already had a date, and that date was very powerful. Even Dongfang Jingjing's uncle said that his family could not afford to mess with her.

He was a little curious about who it was and how big his background was.

He hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Jing... Dongfang Jingjing, I heard that you have found a match?"

"You know I have a partner, what are you still pestering me for? Please get out of the way, I'm leaving."

"Then your partner...does you like it?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"The last question! Are you... Are you going to marry your current partner?"

marry?

Speaking of this, a happy smile appeared on Dongfang Jingjing's face. Even if she and Ye Cheng were not really married, a wedding was the greatest happiness for her.

"Yes," she said.

Seeing the unconcealable happiness on her face, Yang Jiao has already realized it.

She is serious, and her feelings are serious.

At this moment, he realized that his youth was completely over.

"Then... I wish you happiness in the future."

He was about to get out of the way when he suddenly felt someone grab his shoulders.

When he turned around, he saw a handsome man standing behind him, looking at him indifferently.

"What do you want to do when you block my woman?"

His tone was frighteningly cold.

When Dongfang Jingjing saw this man who appeared suddenly, the anger on her face immediately turned into joy.

She rushed forward, hugged the man's arm, and shouted happily: "Ye Cheng! Why are you here?"

Ye Cheng stroked her hair, then pointed to his clothes with a helpless face, which was covered with a layer of oil stains like Dongfang Jingjing.

Just now that silly girl Elena wanted to try the chopsticks and twist the vegetables for him. She was almost successful and was about to put them into his bowl, but when the chopsticks loosened, the twisted vegetables fell down and landed on the ground. on his clothes.

Dongfang Jingjing couldn't help laughing.

"I'll go back and wash it for you."

Ye Cheng nodded, then looked back at the two men who stopped Dongfang Jingjing just now, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Yang Jiao looked at the goddess in his heart, hugging another man just like that, with the appearance of a small bird, and his eyes were full of love.

At this time, his heart was as dead ashes.

There was a wry smile on his face, and he finally said: "I am Dongfang Jingjing's high school classmate, so you are Dongfang's classmate, right?"

Ye Cheng looked at Dongfang Jingjing suspiciously.

Dongfang Jingjing nodded lightly, acknowledging Yang Jiao's identity.

The indifference on Ye Cheng's face dissipated, and he smiled. It turned out to be his girlfriend's classmate.

Looking at Yang Jiao's drunken appearance, he thought that he would meet someone who didn't open his eyes, saw his woman was beautiful, and wanted to play tricks.

He nodded and said, "Then I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now."

"Oh, it's okay, then I won't bother you."

Yang Jiao waved his hand and asked the friend beside him to help him leave here. For him, it was a very sad place.

But he still couldn't help but look back at Dongfang Jingjing, but seeing Dongfang Jingjing began to help Ye Cheng wipe the oil stain on his clothes, looking obedient, he turned his head and couldn't bear to look anymore.

Back in his private room, he drank the stuffy wine again.

In front of the sink, Dongfang Jingjing looked at the things on Ye Cheng's clothes and couldn't wash them off for a long time, so she had to say helplessly: "It can't be washed off, you need to use laundry detergent."

Ye Cheng nodded: "Then wash it after you go back."

Then they turned around and left, going back to the room.

Dongfang Jingjing suddenly said: "Actually, you didn't have to have a good look at that person just now."

"Huh? Why?" Ye Cheng was puzzled and asked, "Could it be that that person chased you before?"

Dongfang Jingjing shook her head, then nodded again: "In fact, it's almost the same, he is the one my uncle introduced to me."

Ye Cheng frowned: "Is he still your high school classmate?"

"Ah."

Ye Cheng couldn't help laughing: "Did he still have a crush on you?"

Dongfang Jingjing said angrily, "Oh, why are you asking so many questions, I only like you now."

Ye Cheng took her little hand and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's go back."

"Ah."

After leaving the sink, the two walked back to the private room.

Seeing that Elena was still trying to use chopsticks, he said angrily, "Don't use chopsticks in the future."

Elena pouted and said angrily, "Hmph, I want you to take care of it!"

Then she directly pierced a piece of duck meat with her chopsticks, then lifted it up, and said triumphantly, "Look, didn't I make it up?"

Ye Cheng curled his lips: "You are using chopsticks as forks."

"My pleasure."

Ye Cheng stretched out his hand directly, patted her on the head, and said angrily: "Okay, eat with peace of mind."

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Soon, they too were full.

Ye Cheng held the hands of the two women from left to right, and left the restaurant under the envious eyes of others.

However, he didn't realize that not far behind, there was a group of people looking at the three of them, among them was Yang Jiao.

"Brother Yang, look, isn't that Dongfang Jingjing? And her boyfriend... Damn, why is that man still holding a woman?"

The person who helped Yang Jiao to the bathroom just now saw the three of Ye Cheng and the two beauties on the left and right of Ye Cheng, and they were so close, their eyes widened immediately.

Yang Jiao was so drunk that he couldn't walk at all, and he didn't want to care about Dongfang Jingjing's affairs at all, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay... okay, don't worry about it, we... let's go sing, Lao Tzu To sing till tomorrow."

"No, Brother Yang, look, Dongfang Jingjing's boyfriend, he is holding another woman's hand!"

"Don't... don't mention her, she already has a boyfriend, I can't bother her anymore. Does anyone of you have the contact information of the daughter of a family, I'll find another woman... to chase after her!"

Everyone else looked helpless.

After emphasizing it several times, Yang Jiao finally looked over, his eyes focused in a daze for a long time, until it became clear, and finally saw the current boyfriend of his goddess, actually holding the hands of two women.

And one of the hands belonged to his goddess Dongfang Jingjing!
However, on Dongfang Jingjing's face, she turned a blind eye to this and was even smiling.

Yang Jiao couldn't believe this scene.

The woman I have liked for more than ten years is willing to share a man with another woman?
He blinked and even wiped his eyes, but the scene in front of him did not lie to him.

"I'm stupid, fuck it."

He didn't believe there would be such a thing, he had to go up and ask.

Unless... the other woman has some other relationship with that man, maybe they are relatives?

He was looking at Elena from behind now, and he didn't realize that Elena was a foreigner, and he thought she just dyed her hair blond.

If he had seen it, he probably wouldn't think so.

In an instant, he seemed to wake up from the wine, pushed away his friend who was supporting him, and he was about to run up, but his shaky body made him fall to the ground just after taking a few steps.

His group of friends hurried up to help him up.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?"

Yang Jiao quickly raised his head, only to see that Ye Cheng and the others had already boarded a Bentley, and they were about to drive away.

He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Drive! Go after them! Old Zhao, you drive my car!"

"it is good!"

Headed by Yang Jiao, these people nodded and ran towards their car.

This group of people are all the second generation, and their families are not short of money. The worst ones drive a Mercedes-Benz worth 100 million.

The market value of Yang Jiao's family business is as high as tens of billions, and his own car is a Porsche 918 worth tens of millions.

This group of rich and young drove luxury cars, left the hotel, and drove onto the road. The sports cars attracted the attention of passers-by.

And these second generations might have slowed down in the past to enjoy the feeling of driving a sports car through the city, but at this time they all began to try to catch up with the Bentley in front of them.

In Bentley at this time, Ye Cheng didn't realize that the scene where he was holding Dongfang Jingjing and Elena was discovered by the love rival who became a defeated opponent at the first meeting.

He was driving the car, and was about to take the two girls to visit the scenic spots in Sioux City.

Because his current road is an urban expressway, with four lanes driving in the same direction, he suddenly found that he was surrounded by sports cars on the left, right and rear, and these sports cars did not overtake them, so they kept pace with him. in parallel.

He raised his brows, did he meet the sports car party and wanted to make trouble?

He touched the gun in his arms, and wanted to open the car window to show it, but thinking about it, this is Huaguo, and people would probably think it was a model gun when it was shown, so he decided to forget it.

"Ye Cheng, what do these people do?"

Elena also noticed the sports cars around her, and couldn't help asking.

Ye Cheng waved his hand and said, "Hehe, it's okay, by the way, have you ever played racing?"

"No." Both women shook their heads.

"I've seen it before." Elena said.

"Then hurry up."

Ye Cheng adjusted his posture, and then stepped on the accelerator suddenly.

The Bentley Continental's V8 engine is still relatively strong, and his speed increased in an instant, surpassing those sports cars.

However, he didn't notice that when he stepped on the accelerator, the window of the Porsche 918 on the left was opened, and Yang Jiao's face appeared inside.

Just as Yang Jiao wanted to speak, he saw that the Bentley, which was still maintaining a standard speed, suddenly accelerated and overtook them these sports cars.

"Brother Yang, what should we do? If you chase after me again, I'm afraid you will be speeding."

asked the man who was driving.

Yang Jiao patted the car window angrily. He was drunk, and when his brain lacked thinking, he said directly: "Damn, chase me! If something goes wrong, I will blame it."

The driver suddenly became excited, "Okay!"

The Porsche 918 immediately accelerated, and several other sports cars immediately accelerated to keep up after seeing it.

These luxury cars, all worth more than 100 million yuan, started an impromptu competition in the urban area.

Ye Cheng is driving a Bentley Continental. He has a master driving proficiency. He is driving a Bentley, moving through the road nimbly, seeing every stitch. Although the speed and other performance of the sports cars behind are better than the Bentley, it is after all It's a public road with a lot of cars on it. They want to chase, but they can't ignore other cars. Besides, they are not professional drivers, so they can only watch the Bentley go away for a while.

"I'm stupid, is that person so skilled?"

The man driving the Porsche 918 couldn't help but say.

"What about Brother Yang?"

"Chasing! There are always traffic lights on the road, right? Damn there are so many of us, why can't we catch up with him?"

At this time, Yang Jiao was already on top.

Now he feels more and more that Dongfang Jingjing's boyfriend is just in two boats, and he is in a fair and honest way.

Because his father just told him before that the identity of Dongfang Jingjing's boyfriend might not be easy.

Maybe it was this man who relied on his status to force Dongfang Jingjing to agree, otherwise, with Dongfang Jingjing's kind of obedient girl and her tutoring, how could she accept such a thing?
The more Yang Jiao thought about it, the more he realized it was possible.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he felt.

The goddess in his heart was so spoiled by others.

He is now determined to save Dongfang Jingjing from the sea of ​​suffering, even if it blocks his own future!
It seemed as if a raging flame had begun to ignite in his eyes.

"Jingjing, wait for me to save you!"

(End of this chapter)