Chapter 80

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"Cough, cough~" Doudou straightened her posture and cleared her throat: "Dear listeners, good afternoon. Thank you for tuning into MF106.9, and for listening to your host Doudou. It's now 1:30 PM. Today, I'll introduce you to a few interesting news stories. This morning at 9:00, something happened on Nanhua Road that left the police both laughing and crying..."

"Then what happened?"

Doudou's voice was very standard, making Ye feel as if he had accidentally tuned into a national radio channel while driving. He subconsciously asked what had made the police laugh and cry.

"Big Brother Ye, I... I don't really know what happened." Doudou smiled sheepishly. "I just made it up on the spot... but I couldn't continue."

Ye Qing laughed along, praising her for speaking so well that she could easily be a host for a national TV program.

Doudou's face turned red, and she felt a bit embarrassed by the compliment.

Their casual chat flowed naturally, as they were both young and had plenty to talk about. When the various seafood skewers were served, Doudou asked Ye Qing if he wanted to drink, saying she hadn't ridden her electric scooter today and could have a couple of beers with Big Brother Ye.

Ye Qing really wanted to say yes, and then act like a bad boy and get the girl drunk...

Doudou's eyes were very sincere, but there was absolutely no ulterior motive.

Ye Qing was sure that even if he drank, it would be in vain. After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and decided not to drink, saying he didn't have a designated driver and that the city was cracking down on drunk driving as part of a campaign for spiritual civilization.

There happened to be fresh-squeezed juice nearby, and the juicer looked very advanced. Many tourists were buying it, so he asked the server to bring two glasses of watermelon juice.

At 7:40 PM, after finishing a large portion of seafood skewers, Ye Qing and Doudou got up to leave.

Not drinking had its benefits, at least he could drive Doudou home.

In front of Ye Qing, Doudou felt a bit uneasy. The impression he had left on her was too deep, like a male CEO in a Korean drama.

Even though Ye Qing wasn't domineering, Doudou didn't dare refuse his suggestions.

For example, driving her home...

As they walked to the parking lot, a group of fashionably dressed tourists were crossing the parking lot's fence, excitedly surrounding a silver Aston Martin Lagonda, as if they had discovered a new continent. The flashlights were going off like at a red carpet event.

As they approached, they could faintly hear: "I heard this car is made entirely of carbon fiber. I've never touched a carbon fiber sports car before!"

"This car costs over 8 million yuan and takes a long time to order. Even if ordinary people have the money, they can't buy it."

"Girls, take a photo of me with it. Make sure to get the logo in the picture."

"This is going to blow up my social media. Oh my god, it's a Lagonda. At last year's Shanghai International Auto Show, Aston Martin relaunched this century-old brand. There are definitely no more than five in the entire country."

"If I could sit inside and take a few pictures of the interior, I'd be willing to sleep with the owner."

"I'd be willing to marry him."

"You wish!"

The girls were very excited, their eyes glued to the Lagonda, and they naturally ignored their surroundings.

As Ye Qing approached, he had to cough a few times to remind the girls, who were becoming increasingly explicit in their conversation.

The girls were startled, then blushed and screamed as they ran away.

From a woman's perspective, as they ran away, they scanned Doudou from head to toe with a jealous gaze. The fiery look in their eyes and their previous explicit words instantly turned Doudou's face bright red.

When Ye Qing opened the passenger door for her, Doudou only dared to look at her shoes.

The heat on her face seemed to have spread to her ankles and was gradually moving up to her white feet.

Doudou recognized the Aston Martin logo.

She had also heard the price of over 8 million yuan.

"If I could sit inside and take a few pictures of the interior, I'd be willing to sleep with the owner."

"I'd be willing to marry him."

"You wish!"

Doudou had heard every word.

At this moment, Doudou even suspected she had fallen into a Korean drama. No, in Korean dramas, those male CEOs were all praised, but they drove BMWs or Hyundai cars worth a few hundred thousand yuan, or Mercedes-Benz, which were usually the cars of their bosses and fathers.

The first time she met Ye Qing, he was walking. The second time, it was a Bentley Mulsanne with a dedicated driver, which made his presence incredibly powerful. Although she wasn't very knowledgeable about cars, her live stream viewers were, and the price of the 6 million yuan Bentley Mulsanne had been widely discussed.

Now!

An Aston Martin Lagonda, with only a few in the entire country, priced at over 8 million yuan.

The stark difference in status made Doudou doubt whether she could really be friends with Big Brother Ye.

"Get in the car." Ye Qing gently tapped the car door.

"Ah! Oh~" Doudou subconsciously took a few steps, hesitating to step on the soft wool carpet inside the car.

A light, mocking laugh came from the other side of the fence. Under the streetlights, the man who had taken Doudou's seat at Mingyue Tower earlier walked over. He had his left arm around a woman and was twirling a car key on his right index finger like a windmill.

As the key twirled, he boasted about how he had taken a group to a cyber cafe to collect a debt the previous day, and the cafe owner had called a few guys for courage, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

Crossing the fence, he pressed the car key, and the headlights of a Volkswagen Skoda in the second spot on the left of the Lagonda flashed.

His smile suddenly froze.

Because Ye Qing had given him a serious look.

The man, called Xiaofei, was stunned, rooted to the spot like a wooden stake.

Of course, he recognized Ye Qing and Doudou. It had only been a little over an hour, and both of them had left a deep impression.

The two frameless doors of the Aston Martin opened, and the car lay there like a silent beast. Sweat slowly began to bead on Xiaofei's forehead.

The front of the Aston Martin was so distinctive that almost no man could fail to recognize it. Xiaofei had a car himself, and like most men, he liked to start from the most expensive models available in China when shopping for a car, even if he couldn't afford them, it was still fun to imagine.

The Lagonda series from Aston Martin had been the highlight of last year's Shanghai International Auto Show, featured on the covers of many media outlets.

Now!

There was a Lagonda right in front of him, a car he had never even dared to dream about.

Xiaofei really didn't dare to just leave. He couldn't imagine the kind of powerful background the owner of such a luxury car must have.

But he easily realized that the car key he had just used to unlock his car had already exposed his vehicle.

Whether he ran away quickly or got into his car boldly, the young man who had not held a grudge against him before could simply glance at his license plate and make a phone call, plunging him into a huge crisis.

The reason he hadn't held a grudge before was the vast difference in status between them.

But this certainly didn't mean the young man was happy about having his seat taken, especially when a girl had reserved it for him.

Now that he had encountered him again, if he did anything to upset him, Xiaofei really didn't dare to imagine what might happen.

"Big Brother, I was wrong, I didn't recognize you." Cold sweat poured down Xiaofei's forehead, and his legs felt like noodles.

"Please, Big Brother, don't hold a grudge against me. I was wrong, Big Brother, please forgive me..." Xiaofei ignored his companion's shocked look and stumbled over the fence, bowing and begging for mercy.

Ye Qing's silence made Xiaofei tremble violently, wishing he could cut off his own hand for pressing the car key.

Xiaofei's face turned pale as he continued to beg for mercy, his Adam's apple moving up and down violently.

[The 515 Fan Festival is coming soon. I hope to continue to make it to the 515 Red Envelope List, and on May 15th, the red envelope rain will reward readers and promote the work. Even a small amount is love, and I will definitely update well!]

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