A Dong withdrew his gaze. He didn't know why the young master wanted him to do this, but there must be a reason for it. They just needed to execute the orders. Moreover, the Wei family's young master wasn't of much use to them.
Wei Shaoting had lost his heir status, making him worlds apart from Song Botao. Given Old Man Wei's personality, even if he caught Wei Shaoting, it wouldn't be of much use. It might even end up helping the other party. A Dong had followed Lin Guoxiong for a long time, and the Wei family patriarch was not as amiable as he appeared on the surface.
"Alright, stop looking. Let's go meet the young master."
Swarms of luxury cars and business vehicles appeared on the bustling commercial street, drawing curious glances from many.
"So many Alphards, is someone getting married?"
A sales assistant stood at the entrance, staring blankly at the line of luxury cars driving past.
Suddenly, her attention was drawn to another commotion on the street.
"Ah! Weren't you just so proud? Show me some more pride, I'll beat you to death!"
In a corner of the commercial street, Liu Jiali was grabbing a woman's hair, slapping her face as if they were free.
The woman struggled desperately, but her strength was no match for Liu Jiali's. She was pinned down and beaten, with Liu Jiali even kneeing her twice.
This brutal beating left the sales assistants and customers on the commercial street stunned. It felt like a scene of a legitimate wife beating up her husband's mistress. Not to mention, the woman being beaten was quite attractive, truly fitting the role.
Soon, the woman curled up on the ground clutching her stomach. Liu Jiali, seemingly still furious, raised her foot and kicked the woman's body twice more. Although the woman was less than a month pregnant, even so, she cried out in pain on the ground, clutching her belly.
Liu Jiali spat, thinking to herself that the woman couldn't take a beating, and then turned to leave with her bag.
Her anger was vented, and even though she lost her job, she felt incredibly relieved.
The next day, a director of gynecology at a Kyoto hospital received a peculiar surgery. "How... how did this happen? Pregnant first, then fixed? They're really playing dirty!" Looking at the report in her hand, the director of gynecology smacked her lips, muttering, "The world is going downhill, the world is going downhill!" Of course, that was a story for another time.
Sitting in the car on the way home, Su Mojin looked at the items Lin Yan brought back, feeling a mix of laughter and tears. Her worried expression vanished, her beautiful eyes blinking, making her look incredibly cute.
Didn't he say he was going to negotiate with the Wei family's young master? Why did he bring back a pile of delicious food?
Looking at the table full of delicacies, Su Mojin couldn't help but swallow. Her inner foodie instantly exploded.
They didn't cycle back. Instead, they took a business car brought by A Dong. Lin Yan opened the small table inside the car for eating and took out the food he had packed from the restaurant. Lin Yan had already eaten his own portion at the restaurant; these were all packed for Su Mojin.
They hadn't eaten lunch yet, and at this hour, Su Mojin was indeed a bit hungry.
"Eat quickly, I know you're still hungry."
"Did you two really go to eat?"
Su Mojin's appetite was whetted by the food, and she couldn't help but ask Lin Yan curiously.
The two enemies went to eat together? That was too strange, wasn't it?
Although she usually didn't ask Lin Yan about such things, today she was genuinely curious. Negotiations could result in a table full of delicious food? What kind of negotiation was that, a culinary arbitration meeting? What a strange thing?
"Silly girl, what are you thinking? I just thought the food at that restaurant was good and brought some back for you."
Hearing this, Lin Yan playfully tapped her head and said with a hint of annoyance.
"Oh, oh!"
Su Mojin responded with "ohs" and then giggled, her mouth watering, and reached for the dishes with her chopsticks.
By the time Lin Yan returned to the Nian'an Racing Circuit, it was already three in the afternoon. Due to the heavy training load, there were very few people at the racing circuit on weekends. Even Yan Xiaoqiang, who usually persisted with training on holidays, wasn't here today. However, there were about a dozen students doing fitness training in the outdoor fitness area on the periphery.
"Boss, isn't it a bit too rushed to suddenly arrange Jiang Qiyan in WSBK?"
Standing outside the pit room, Zhou Xianyong said to Lin Yan with some hesitation. Zhou Xianyong was a bit puzzled by his boss's idea, as he felt Jiang Qiyan's strength wasn't sufficient to enter even the lowest category of WSBK.
"It's not too rushed, it's that her start is too late."
Lin Yan glanced inside the pit room. Jiang Qiyan, Jiang Qimo, and Yan Xiaoqiang, who was not visible on the track, were all gathered there.
Today, the club had custom-made a new racing suit and helmet for Jiang Qiyan. This time was different from before; the suit had several sponsor logos, which made Yan Xiaoqiang and the other students extremely envious. This was equivalent to officially graduating and entering the job market.
Lin Yan looked deeply at the few teenagers showing envious expressions.
Although Jiang Qiyan and the others had good results in the Asian Junior Cup, both he and Zhou Xianyong understood that the Asian Junior Cup was the weakest in terms of overall strength among the junior selection races on the entire Blue Star. Even the champions from Western junior competitions wouldn't rank in the top five.