Send Wen Qing to the door of the company and watch her start the car.

"Drive slowly on the road! Especially if your legs are weak, don't overtake randomly!" Wu Ye warned.

He is like a long-winded uncle.

"Don't worry, it's not the first time that my legs have become weak. I'm used to it." Ling Chen replied: "You're leaving the cat to cry like a mouse!"

The culprit is you, why should I care about it? I really care about it. I shouldn’t just pause it. Have you done it? Not at all.

Seeing her drive away, Wu Ye turned around and returned to the office.

She will come back. If you have this time, you might as well think about what to do in the afternoon, catch up on your sleep, and be full of energy to welcome her arrival.

Bang bang bang.

"Come in!"

Xiao Fugui opened the door and came in. Looking at Wu Ye holding a blanket, he knew that he was sleeping on the sofa.

It's been like this these past few days. Every time after noon, I start to sleep. I don't know where I get so much sleep.

"You are working too hard, you have to have some control, otherwise it will hurt your body." Xiao Fugui said.

Wu Ye: "."

This is what you came here to say. If you say this, I will be sleepy.

After preparing the pillows and blankets, Wu Ye looked at him, the meaning was obvious, what else do you have to do?

Xiao Fugui scratched his head and couldn't persuade him.

Men who work hard for their children treat themselves like cattle.

"Take a leave. Ya'nan's parents are here. I'll greet them first and then go to work in two days." Xiao Fugui said, "There is a sous chef in the kitchen, and I have arranged all the work."

Work is also very important, and of course Zhang Yanan's parents are also very important. Xiao Fugui can only find a way to take care of both.

Wu Ye nodded, then yawned and pointed at the door: "Dog, Ott!"

Xiao Fugui: "."

Is the surname irritable a crime?

Is this because the quality is bad? He was so irritable that he even bragged with Zhang Yanan in the early morning, which made Xiao Fugui envious for a long time.

That doesn’t seem to be the case!

"Before your malicious expression subsides, I can't help but beat you!" Wu Ye said.

With an awkward smile, Xiao Fugui turned around and went out.

Seeing him leaving, Wu Ye lay on the sofa, covered with a blanket, looking at his phone. He gradually began to feel sleepy, couldn't hold the phone anymore, and finally fell asleep.

In the company early in the morning.

In the early morning, I was yawning, looking at a pile of documents, and then looking at the company meeting that was going to be held soon. I felt like I would doze off during the meeting.

It's all Wu Ye. He's told to just try and stop, but he won't listen unless he's right.

The attitude of ensuring quality and quantity makes people suffer endless troubles. When he comes back, he realizes that he has not slept enough. He must have taken a nap by now and he still has to go to work.

After working in Ye class, I started working in day shift. It was so tiring!

I took the document and looked at it. After taking the exam for a long time in the early morning, I signed my name, picked up another copy, and repeated the process.

The brick-moving boss is irritable online.

Evening time.

Wu Ye drove to Huang Yuan in the early morning, and Huang Yuan called to inform him. Wu Ye's original plan to go home was disrupted.

"Is he going to propose to Xiaoyu today?" Ling Chen asked.

Wu Ye shook his head, how did he know? He was not Huang Yuan.

For someone like You Xiaoyu who loves cars, Wu Ye didn't know what Huang Yuan would do. Should he give her the entire Cars campaign?

When Wu Ye and Chen Chen arrived, they looked at the huge racing track and were a little confused about what was happening. Invite them to watch the racing?

"Huang Yuan bought tickets for us!" Wu Ye looked at the messages on his phone and said to Chen Chen.

Chen Chen held his hand: "Then let's go in quickly!"

Wu Ye didn't pay attention to these. He didn't expect there would be a game today.

Until, Wu Ye saw Huang Yuan wearing a racing uniform, holding a helmet and waving to Wu Ye.

Wu Ye frowned.

Tracks are actually the most dangerous thing, much more dangerous than roads. If you don't care, the car will be gone and the people will be dead.

Can you play racing? The famous ones are all desperate and extremely talented.

Obviously, Huang Yuan is not, he is an amateur. Wu Ye should never think that amateurs can challenge professionals, and should not compare hobbies with other people's food.

Moreover, this is the afternoon.

I don’t know if the organizer is having a seizure, so I chose a time in the afternoon. It would be great during the day, but now it’s starting to get dark.

Huang Yuan is also doing this Shabi thing.

What kind of car are you playing, and you can't remember the past? You were just one centimeter away from hitting the black and white Wuchang's tongue, and you still can't remember it?

After dragging Wen Qing to the front row, Wu Ye leaned on the guardrail and shouted: "Get back here quickly, don't you want to join in the fun."

"If you don't come out, I'll go in!" Next to Wu Ye were Luo Bai and Ning Qu.

Several people were confused as to which part of Huang Yuan's body was wrong.

"Xiaoyu, what does your husband want to do?" Wu Ye turned to look at the equally confused You Xiaoyu and asked.

You Xiaoyu shook his head.

Before I could shout anything, the game was about to begin.

Wu Ye and the others just came in because of time constraints. The staff at the door told them to start right away.

The blue and white car was speeding on the track.

As he rounded the corner gracefully, the tires rubbed against the track and produced green smoke. He adjusted the front of the car and rushed out quickly.

There was a straight road in front of Wu Ye. A car passed by at high speed, causing the flags in front of him to fly. The roar of the huge car started in half a second and did not stop until all the cars passed by.

Only then did Wu Ye see the words "Amateur League" on the flag.

What the hell are you doing in amateur leagues so fast? Can’t the formula fly?

Just crossing the straight road at a speed of two to three hundred yards, Wu Ye was so frightened that something happened to Huang Yuan.

"You're really seeking death, I can't bear it anymore," Luo Bai said.

Ning Qu was more direct: "Xiaoyu, don't stop us later!"

You Xiaoyu: "."

Huang Yuan has always liked racing, and occasionally she would run around the track for her own entertainment. There was no big danger. She would just accompany her or remind her to pay attention to safety while playing.

No one would have thought that he would start racing cars.

Those are two different things, right?

She couldn't help but want to beat someone up. She even sent a message in the early hours of the morning asking if Huang Yuan was going to propose to her. As a result, the people who came to see her were frightened.

You Xiaoyu, who had never been superstitious, began to look to his family for protection.

Listening to the host's introduction about how many laps there were, they became more and more nervous. Driving fast is the most dangerous thing.

Keeping his eyes on the blue and white car, Wu Ye didn't expect that Ning Qu's skills were so good and he controlled every corner very accurately.

Always biting the first place's butt.

Can I still be a dick?

Wu Ye didn't expect the result to be like this. He was a little surprised and a little angry about this accident. His good skills are the result of practice.

Or you come to this track frequently and have experience.

Listening to the sizzling sound, Wu Ye looked at Qing Yan and thought of the actor who was a racing driver. It was all smooth sailing for others before him.

This thing is like the god of death coming, you can run away many times, but as long as one accident, it will complete the task.

If it wasn't his own brother, who would be frightened?

Didn’t you see that group of spectators shouting enthusiastically?

On the last lap.

In the last few hundred meters, the black racing car that had been blocking the front was feinted by Huang Yuan, and he successfully overtook and crossed the finish line first.

Wu Ye finally felt relieved, and so did they.

A few people looked at it and walked towards the award podium.

After waiting for a long time, Huang Yuan came out. When the organizer hung up the medal, Wu Ye and others rushed out over the fence. Wu Ye shouted: Don't slap in the face, don't slap in the face!
To be continued...