In the coffee shop, Song Yi and Wei Lao San sat facing each other, drinking coffee.
"Mr. Song, have you considered it?"
Wei Lao San picked up his coffee, took a sip, and looked up at Song Yi.
Although the words were polite, his tone carried a hint of disdain.
"Mr. Wei, I didn't expect your Wei family to be interested in us too!"
"Heh, Mr. Song, you jest. After all, those two families can't have all the pie."
Song Yi's face flushed with anger. He clearly disliked being described in such a way. If it were in the past, this old man would never have dared to speak to him like this.
"Hmph, we'll talk about this later."
Song Yi stood up and left without giving Wei Lao San any face. He finally understood what it meant to be a tiger fallen in the plains, bullied by dogs.
Wei Lao San did not stop him. When they were pushed to a dead end, Song Yi would realize that the only way out was for the two families to merge.
"Mr. Song, something has happened at our shop."
As soon as Song Yi got into the car, the secretary sitting beside him said urgently.
"Hmm?"
Song Yi picked up his tablet and took a look. This Lin family kid truly held a grudge and was retaliating. He had actually targeted their shops in Kyoto.
"Negotiate properly with those troublemakers. If necessary, pay them some money to get lost."
"Yes, boss."
These were merely minor troubles. Song Yi's focus was not on them.
"How is it in Modu?"
"There's no movement yet. They're probably in hiding. Our people are still looking."
"Instruct them to hurry. If necessary, use money to find clues."
"Yes."
The secretary nodded. It seemed her boss was truly determined to get revenge on the Lin family at all costs.
The car started and drove towards the West District.
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Country R, WSBK event site.
In the 300cc category, the focus of the entire event was on Riske, who was in second place, because his brother, the former...
Lin Yan sat at the dining table, cutting a cake with a knife.
It was Su Mojin's birthday, and Lin Yan was celebrating it for her at the villa.
"Sister! What did you wish for!"
"Oh, can I say that? If I say it, it won't come true."
Zhang Yingrong nudged Su Chen, telling him to stop talking.
"Tch, I bet it has something to do with Brother-in-law."
Rubbing his aching head, Su Chen muttered as he sat at the dining table.
Su Mojin's wish was indeed related to Lin Yan; she hoped Lin Yan would always be safe on the track.
Since he couldn't go out, Lin Yan prepared a helmet as a gift for Su Mojin. However, this helmet was no ordinary helmet. The artwork on it was hand-painted by Lin Yan himself, and he had put a lot of effort into it.
It depicted every detail of their relationship from their first meeting until now, and the scene of their confession in Country A was also presented on the helmet in a comic style, which deeply moved Su Mojin.