"Want to add me on WeChat?"
Lin Yan was confused, then remembered what Feng Yueying had said to him before the race.
But he had no interest in the Feng Yueying in front of him.
"Forget it, my phone is dead, maybe next time."
After speaking, Lin Yan waved to the two women and turned to leave, not giving them a chance to reply.
After all, he and Su Mojin were practically boyfriend and girlfriend now, and doing this would be a bit inappropriate.
Although many young masters from prominent families had a stable home life while also having affairs outside.
Lin Yan felt it was better to restrain himself if possible.
"Hey, hey, hey, what kind of person are you?"
Feng Yueying didn't feel much about Lin Yan's polite refusal, but Xiao Lan was immediately furious.
Seeing Lin Yan like this, Xiao Lan pointed at him and was about to chase after him.
Feng Yueying pulled her back.
Feng Yueying didn't mind. Not adding him was fine; it was just being rejected for a WeChat contact.
Failing to strike up a conversation was normal.
But Xiao Lan didn't think so. She felt Lin Yan just looked down on them.
It was one thing to be aloof, but to be so arrogant about asking for a WeChat contact. Just because he was good at riding, what was there to be proud of? If he had the guts, he should go win a championship in MotoGP. Why was he being so arrogant here?
Really...
After coming out, Lin Yan looked at the international race track in front of him. He had to admit it was quite large.
Although it was a little less than the one in Modu, it was still one of the top race tracks in China.
The test personnel on the track were still busy packing up.
Zhang Mingzhi saw Lin Yan walking out and also walked over.
"Young Master, we'll need a bit more time here. How about this, I'll send a driver to take you back."
Lin Yan glanced at his watch; it was past four in the afternoon, and it was getting late. He had to go home tonight.
"Okay."
Lin Yan didn't refuse and nodded to Zhang Mingzhi.
Soon, at Lin Yan's request, Zhang Mingzhi arranged for a driver to take him to the Ducati training base.
Lin Yan still had a Kawasaki H2 parked there, so he didn't ask Li Wei to pick him up.
In comparison, he preferred the feeling of riding. Feeling the roar of the engine in his ears, being brushed by the wind, it was as if he was merging with nature.
Putting on his helmet, Lin Yan casually found a reason to ask Li Wei for the address and then drove towards home.
Then, as soon as he entered the city, Lin Yan saw two police cars parked on the street, one on each side, with their sirens flashing.
A layer of barbed wire was stretched between the two police cars, and a line of tire spikes was laid on the ground.
Seeing this, Lin Yan couldn't help but wonder, what were they doing?
Soon, the roar of the Kawasaki H2 engine attracted the attention of two armed special police officers, who immediately stepped forward to stop Lin Yan.
Seeing the two special police officers walking towards him.
Lin Yan, who had never seen real guns before, was a little nervous, even though he knew he hadn't done anything wrong.
Facing the questioning of the two special police officers, Lin Yan answered concisely and clearly, without any concealment, fully cooperating with their work.
Finally, the two special police officers checked Lin Yan's identification, confirmed it was correct, and then searched him before letting him go.
It wasn't until the Kawasaki H2 slowly approached the barbed wire that Lin Yan saw that there were more than twenty police officers there, with more than ten armed special police officers.
There were also seven or eight police officers checking vehicles leaving the city.
After checking each vehicle, a police officer would pull open the barbed wire on the ground to let it pass.
The two special police officers who had escorted Lin Yan signaled to the police officers guarding the barbed wire and tire spikes to open them and let Lin Yan through.
Lin Yan then noticed a familiar figure, and at that moment, the other person also noticed him.
Wasn't this the beautiful police officer he met at noon?
"Hello, Officer. We... meet again."
Lin Yan spoke first to greet her.
Seeing the beautiful police officer, Lin Yan seemed to recall the awkward scene of his speeding at noon, and his speech became a little unnatural.
"Yes, I didn't expect to see you here either."
Liu Ningyan was clearly surprised to see Lin Yan here.
"Alright, hurry up and go. Don't interfere with our official duties."
At this moment, the police officers guarding the barbed wire and tire spikes had opened them.
Lin Yan did not hesitate, twisted the throttle, and left the scene of trouble.
He didn't ask Liu Ningyan what they were doing.
Lin Yan always believed that it was better to avoid trouble than to seek it. He preferred to say less about things that didn't concern him.
Not long after Lin Yan left, Liu Ningyan and the others received a call from their leader and quickly packed up the surrounding items.
Leaving only three police officers and four special police officers,
The rest of them got into police cars and sped towards the city center.
At five in the afternoon, Lin Yan arrived in front of a manor. According to the address he got from Li Wei, this should be his home.
Looking at the three-meter-high wall and the manor covering tens of thousands of square meters, Lin Yan was astonished.
He never expected that in this prime real estate in Kyoto, the Lin family would have such a large manor.
After all, it was already close to the city center.
Lin Yan couldn't help but sigh at the Lin family's immense wealth.
He never expected that after being reborn, he wouldn't see any golden fingers, only golden rings.
The Lin family was unbelievably rich.
Even the security guards at the entrance numbered more than a dozen.
The leading security guard clearly recognized Lin Yan and did not stop him. Instead, he greeted him and let him in.