Driving Su Jian back to Xinyu Garden.

It's a busy road all the way and the traffic can't go very fast.

Unlike yesterday when Su Jian took Wen Liang's car for the first time, this time Su Jian took the initiative to talk.

"I know Uncle Lin, but I didn't specifically call him."

Just the first sentence puzzled Wen Liang.

What Uncle Lin?

Su Jian, who was staring at Wen Liang's profile, immediately noticed Wen Liang's doubts and explained in detail: "Uncle Lin Zhixing."

"When I was having tea with my aunt the day before yesterday, I accidentally mentioned him. He was related to your family and was involved in anti-smuggling."

Then Su Jian added: "I brought up the topic because I was worried that I was not familiar with the customs clearance process. This is my first time going to Hong Kong alone."

Only then did Wen Liang remember this Uncle Lin Zhixing.

In this life, he had seen him at the beginning of last year at the latest. In his previous life, he had been taken care of after he entered a public institution.

It can be regarded as the kind that has received some care from the old Wen family.

Now Lin Zhixing's position and level can be considered as a marginal figure.

However, Wen Liang remembered that he later had a higher rank than Comrade Wen Ruiguo, but he was very professional and could not jump to a department other than customs.

Indeed, it can be regarded as one of the few relationships within the system of the old Wen family.

Recalling this, Wen Liang said casually: "I think I saw him more than a year ago. I'm not very interested in this aspect. You can just watch."

Having found a suitable opportunity, Su Jian quickly answered: "Oh."

While the light was red, Wen Liang took the time to glance at Su Jian: "I'm curious, do you have any violent tendencies?"

"Hypocritical!" Su Jian glared at Wen Liang.

Then he said lightly: "When I was 7 years old, my grandfather was assigned to a security guard. He said that girls should try their best to protect themselves when they go out. I also liked martial arts movies at that time, so I followed my grandfather's security training until now."

As she spoke, she was also thinking: 'Although the boy is bigger, if he wants to beat me, he will suffer the consequences!'

Su Jian's eyebrows turned and his chin raised slightly: "You have to work hard~"

Seeing this, Wen Liang looked at the traffic ahead and said nonchalantly: "As long as you don't have violent tendencies, I'll cheer for you. This will better show my ability to eat soft food."

In fact, he had already made up his mind to seize the time to exercise, and he could not be outdone by Su Jian in terms of physical combat effectiveness.

Su Jian: "..."

Can it still be like this?

She frowned.

Then he frowned again.

Su Jian clearly recognizes the reality and can develop a small company on the verge of bankruptcy into a new Internet giant in just a few months. Wen Liang's personal ability is obviously very strong.

It is normal for you to be manipulated by him everywhere.

'Anyway, I can still beat you now!'

Then I thought: ‘It’s not like I can’t hold my head back...’

'Forget it, forget it, the system is developing too slowly and cannot be suppressed.'

After beeping and beeping all the way, Wen Liang also drove the car outside the community without stopping and tossing around.

After getting out of the car, Su Jian glanced at the residential building and suddenly said: "I heard that you also have a Ferrari. Can you take me for a ride tonight?"

"I have never ridden a supercar in my entire life."

It could be seen that Su Jian had never sat down before, and he chose to do so at night. In addition to nodding, Wen Liang also lamented that even if his family background was extremely noble, there were still some things that were not easy to experience casually.

Now that we have gradually entered the era of self-media, some photos may be leaked online and then be fleshed out.

'Is this the Versailles version of gaining something and losing something?'

Wen Liang thought teasingly.

…

After a while, Wen Liang brought Xiao Li Rang out.

After restarting the car, Su Jian also went to the back row and sat down with Xiao Li.

Su Jian got close to Li Rang directly.

One boy and the other were chattering and discussing what they wanted to play.

From claw machines to food and drink to messy things.

In the end, I simply decided to park the car at a nearby convenient shopping mall and then walk around slowly.

It’s not obvious at all that Su Jian is actually 13 years older than Li Rang. It feels like the two of them combined are not even 5 years old!

However, this young man Su Jian is quite powerful.

In the blink of an eye, she walked from the shopping mall parking lot to the mall, and it felt like she could 'bduct' her luggage and give it away.

Look, now Xiao Lirang has curled up on Su Jian, very intimate.

With the addition of Li Rang, Su Jian is indeed more comfortable.

At least there are obviously no thoughts of competing with Wen Liang.

People are also much more lively.

More real.

It can also make people 'interested'.

Su Jian is quite familiar with these shopping malls in Yangcheng. He probably comes here to visit his relatives during the holidays. After all, the old Su family is mainly active in Yangcheng.

One moment he was holding Xiao Lirang's little hand and running here and there, and the other moment he was holding Xiao Lirang to eat this and that.

More practical than those with gentle temperament.

I ran from one shopping mall to that shopping mall without feeling tired at all.

Speaking of this pleasant afternoon, Wen Liang actually saw familiar faces several times, either classmates or employees of Bolang.

After all, it is the May Day holiday, and this is the core business district of Yangcheng, so it is normal.

The restaurant for dinner was suggested by Su Jian. It was decent and more reliable than Wen Liang, a dilettante. How could Wen Liang remember where the good restaurants in Yangcheng were in 2012?

Eat and drink enough.

Su Jian held Xiao Li, who could no longer walk, and walked with Wen Liang to the parking lot.

On the way, Su Jian glanced at Wen Liang, suddenly grabbed Xiao Lirang's little hand and rubbed her clothes, saying, "Please feel this clothes, is it the material for your sister-in-law?"

Li Rang, who was not yet six years old, didn't know that there were so many twists and turns. He nodded his little head and responded with a smile: "Yes, yes."

Wen Liang also smiled.

Go from Su Jian.

The matter is a sure thing. If Su Jian is willing to tease Li Rang, then he can do it.

Anyway, Su Jian's behavior and personality seemed decent and decent after initial contact.

Even though Su Jian is young, she still looks like a lady.

She took the initiative to arrange a meeting between Wen Liang and her relatives in Yangcheng, arranged a meeting for Wen Liang, and established a network of connections.

He also offered to have a casual meal with Wen Liang's young men to support Wen Liang.

Through this afternoon's contact, we can also see that Su Jian does not have the pretentiousness and airs of a lady, and her words and deeds are no different from those of most college girls.

Relaxed and lively.

No worries.

How nice.

Wen Liang is not a loser in the company. He is very short of adjectives. I can only say one thing: Although the little girl is weird, she is calm and measured.

…

It's around 8 o'clock.

Wen Liang drove out of his Ferrari and picked up Su Jian.

Then according to Su Jian's wishes, he drove on various road sections and made a long circle.

Listening to the wind blowing in through the open window, I saw Su Jian on the passenger side with her hair slicked back by the wind.

Wen Liang had an idea: "Maybe it's time to buy a convertible version."

Wen Liang is only interested in things like supercars, but he doesn't care about novelty.

If you have never owned one, where can you get the sense of experience?

You must first possess the diversity of life before you can understand it, and finally you can say: "Ah, look at the ashes of romanticism in me, the useless aesthetics and perception."
To be continued...