Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss

   He should have accumulated negative emotions to a certain extent before erupting.

  Lin Yan heard Ye Xian\'s voice, and after a while, he calmed down and turned his face away.

   "Sorry, I lost my composure."

"It doesn\'t matter."

  Lin Yan leaned over to pick up the debris, but Ye Xian took the broom and dustpan from the side, "I\'ll come, be careful not to get your hands hurt."

   "Thank you, the afternoon tea will be delivered soon, you can use it, I still have something to do, I\'ll go back first."

  Lin Yan picked up the phone card and walked out the door.

  When he reached the door, Ye Xian called him suddenly, "Lin Yan!"

  Lin Yan turned around and looked at her suspiciously.

   "How about I take you to a place?"

   Half an hour later, the two arrived at Gaoqiao Entertainment Circuit.

   This section of the track is dedicated to providing services for racing enthusiasts. As long as you pay the money, there is no time limit or speed limit, and you can drive as you please.

  Ye Xian arrived at the track in Lin Yan\'s private car, and patted the steering wheel appreciatively, "Lin Yan, your sports car feels good!"

  Lin Yan looked at her and asked a soul question, "When did you get your driver\'s license?"

  Ye Xian: "...don\'t care about these irrelevant issues, don\'t you wonder why I brought you here?"

   "What are you doing?"

  Ye Xian hooked his lips, smiled slyly, and glanced at the safety bolt on his head, "Hold tight."

  Lin Yan looked puzzled, but followed her words and paid close attention.

   "Om—"

  Porsche made a terrible low growl in an instant, as if peeling off its gorgeous shell, releasing its true beast nature.

   In the next second, he rushed into the track like a shooting star.

  The extremely fast speed covered all the sights in front of him, and covered up all the noisy sounds, leaving only the sound of the wind beating, and the wild hair being raised wildly.

  Lin Yan was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out, and she looked at her in disbelief.

Ye Xian turned the steering wheel skillfully, and laughed loudly, "Don\'t be afraid, trust my old driver Qiu Mingshan\'s skills. I used to go racing when I was in a bad mood or under a lot of pressure. When the speed reached a certain level At that time, you will feel as if you are out of this world, all troubles, pressures and all kinds of interpersonal relationships will no longer exist, you are you, an independent and free individual."

Perhaps affected by her words, Lin Yan closed her eyes slightly, feeling the whistling wind and the young man\'s hearty laughter, as if she was really not afraid anymore, her body and mind felt completely flattened, and everything No feeling left.

  It is very light, very stimulating, and the brain is blank.

  Ye Xian: "If this is not satisfying, just shout out loud and let the strongest wind take away all your troubles."

"ah-"

"ah--"

   The sound was louder than the sound. When the car stopped, Lin Yan\'s voice was hoarse, but a smile finally appeared between his brows and eyes.

   "This is probably the most over-the-top thing I\'ve done in over twenty years."

   As he spoke, he felt like throwing up when he got out of the car.

  Ye Xian unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and handed it to him, "Is it true? You have been a good boy since childhood?"

  Lin Yan smiled, "Compared to you, yes, Ye Xian, why are you so good at driving?"

   "Didn\'t I say it, don\'t care about these irrelevant issues."

Too.

  Lin Yan nodded. Compared with his earth-shaking changes and endless shining points during this period, this is really nothing.

  (end of this chapter)