Charles looked at the two figures leaving, and his lips squirmed a bit, but he didn't say anything in the end.
"Charles, what are they talking about? What business in Europe?" asked Charles' woman.
"I don't know either. Who knows what they are saying? It's inexplicable." Charles shook his head, but there was some cold sweat on his forehead.
My identity is so hidden. How could it be discovered? If it were the well-informed people in the industry, it is still reasonable, but these two ordinary people who I just met by chance actually...
...
"Yanyan, what happened to you? Why were you so weird just now? You promised to race with him?" Yang Ming couldn't figure it out. Logically, Wang Xiaoyan wouldn't be so reckless.
"Who said that I wanted to race with him? Isn't that looking for death?" said Wang Xiaoyan with a smile. "I just wanted to test if he is 'the person.' I just thought it was fun."
"Who is he?" asked Yang Ming curiously.
