Chapter 5258： The old rule is to take the trash down the mountain.

Li Shao didn't dare to tell the truth now. As he spoke, he raised his head and carefully observed the man's reaction. If he felt the slightest sign of trouble, he would immediately shut up.

Ye Wangchuan had no interest in suppressing the minor characters. He turned to the girl and asked: "Did he bother you?"

 Qiao Nian didn't expect that he would think of her. His eyes paused on Li Shao for half a second, which made Li Shao break into cold sweat.

There was no trace of him in Qiao Nian's dark eyes, and she quickly opened them: "No."

"Yes." Ye Wangchuan tilted his head and looked at Li Shao and others again. A faint voice came: "Yanjiao is a place I developed for everyone to play, not a gathering place for anyone. I will let James follow me at any time. I said, if you form gangs here and occupy the mountains in the future, I will have a good talk with your parents."

This rich young man, the second generation, is not afraid of anything but the discipline of his family members. He will talk to their family members whenever he says something.

Li Shao and others turned pale and shook their heads: "No, we promise we will never do it again in the future."

Ye Wangchuan put his arms around the girl's shoulders, lowered his eyes and said gently: "Have you played enough? Have you played enough and gone home?"

 Qiao Nian looked far away at the dark mountain top, facing the night wind, and looked back with regret: "Ang, let's go."

She originally wanted to play another round, but it seemed that these people probably didn't want to play with her again.

 Qiao Nian opened the door of the sports car with one hand and said arrogantly: "I'll drive, you drive?"

Ye Wangchuan was the tapeworm in her heart. He always knew what she was thinking. He walked straight to the passenger seat and said, "Drive."

Qiao Nian was in a happy mood: "Okay."

She said hello: "Get in the car."

Ye Wangchuan opened the door and took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat. Then he lowered the window and looked out at James and said, "Thanks for tonight."

The little dirty braid whistled and turned his eyes from Qiao Nian: "Your wife is very cool."

Ye Wangchuan's eyes were dim and soft, and he did not refute his words, but said gently: "I think so too." More than two hundred people on the mountainside took a mouthful of dog food and watched the Aston Martin roar. The taillights of the car gradually disappeared on the top of Yanjiao Mountain.

Li Shaocai sat down on the ground as if he was exhausted, patted his chest and exhaled: "Oh my god, you scared me to death."

He ignored the embarrassment and turned to look at the helper he had found: "My girlfriend can also race cars? She is so good at racing, but she has never shown her face in your circle?"

Zhou Guan heard that he was doubting himself and said calmly: "No. She is not from the racing circle, no one has heard of her. And I think her driving method is more like someone who plays wild races abroad."

Li Shao lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

He has lived in the capital for so long, even if he is not in Ye Wangchuan's circle, he has heard the legend of this girlfriend to some extent.

The top scorer in the college entrance examination in Huocheng, the top student at Qingdao University, or the daughter of the Jiang family who has been missing for eighteen years... This kind of title that sounds like a good girl is actually a young lady who dares to go to Yanjiao Mountain to play rally at night?

Li Shao couldn’t figure it out and didn’t dare to think too much.

Everything he experienced tonight was too magical. He wanted to go home and digest it.

“I want to go back to Jinmao Mansion, who will come with me?”

“Me.”

"Me too."

This group of second-generation ancestors was severely beaten tonight, and they also saw the world beyond the sky, and no one was in the mood to continue playing.

As soon as Li Shao opened his mouth, everyone agreed to leave.

James was too lazy to keep them, so he turned around and left them their place: "Old rule, take your own garbage down the mountain, don't let me clean it up." (End of this chapter)