Yang Ming didn't know what to do at first, but after seeing Zhao Ying and Wang Xiaoyan whisper a few words, the two left the restaurant. It was a bit strange, but Zhou Jiajia and Lin Zhiyun were on the side, so it wasn't appropriate to ask.
Because Yang Ming didn't think much about it before, he didn't use his special ability to watch the conversation between Wang Xiaoyan and Zhao Ying. Yang Ming didn't want to be a voyeur all the time.
Seeing Yang Ming stretching his neck like a giraffe, Lin Zhiyun was a bit baffled. "Yang Ming, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing. I want to call the waiter to order a drink." Yang Ming said with some embarrassment.
"You want a drink? Then call the waiter! " Zhou Jiajia was also a bit puzzled. What was Yang Ming looking at there? She looked back, but she didn't see anything strange.
Zhou Jiajia and Lin Zhiyun were sitting with their backs to the door, so they didn't see the situation when Wang Xiaoyan and Zhao Ying came in, but even if they saw it, they wouldn't recognize them. When they looked back, Zhao Ying and Wang Xiaoyan had already left, so they naturally didn't see anything strange.
"Waiter!" Yang Ming laughed twice. He reached out to the waiter and asked for a few bottles of drinks. The three of them ate again. However, Yang Ming's heart was a bit strange. What are Zhao Ying and Wang Xiaoyan doing? They obviously saw me, but they turned around and left?
Is it because they saw Zhou Jiajia and Lin Zhiyun, and they are afraid of causing any misunderstanding? It was also possible that Zhao Ying was shy, and Wang Xiaoyan's relationship with him couldn't be made public, so it was normal for them to leave, so Yang Ming didn't think too much about it.
Charles had been wandering around here for two days, trying to meet Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan again. The words that Wang Xiaoyan said to him before she left that day made him feel more and more uneasy after he went back.
Not many people in Europe knew his identity, let alone in the distant Huaxia of Asia. And Wang Xiaoyan, a person he met on the road, actually knew his identity. One could imagine how terrifying this was!
Originally, Charles wanted to go to the police station to ask for the names of Wang Xiaoyan and Yang Ming, but the people in the police station didn't care about him at all. On the one hand, it was because of Bao Sanli's face. On the other hand, they had to keep it a secret for Yang Ming. When Yang Ming showed his ID, no one asked Yang Ming a word.
Originally, Charles was driving a modified car without the right of way. Who would speak for him?
Therefore, Charles did not even know the names of Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan and left in a daze. When he returned home and thought about what had happened that day, he felt very worried.
Charles's current public identity was a racer, and he was a very successful racer. He was known as the God of Racing in the industry. No one knew his family background and private identity. Even the pervasive paparazzi did not know this information.
But the two people who happened to meet him knew. Charles didn't think that Wang Xiaoyan's sentence, "I want your European industry," was a joke. Unless Wang Xiaoyan was a psychopath, it was impossible to say such a brainless sentence.
Therefore, after Charles failed to inquire at the police station, he began to wait at the place where he met Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan that day. He hoped to meet these two people again so that he could ask them.
Heaven didn't disappoint those who tried hard. Although he didn't find Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan with his own eyes, he actually saw Yang Ming's car in the parking lot of the Strange Taste Spicy Hot Pot Restaurant!
It was this blue BMW X5 that crashed his sports car last time. Charles recognized it at a glance. Since the car was here, then the owner of the car must be nearby!
So, Charles didn't think much and quickly walked into the hot pot restaurant.
"Sir, how many people?" The waiter asked politely.
"I'm looking for someone." Charles waved his hand and said. After entering the hall of the hot pot restaurant, he began to look around.
When he saw Yang Ming, Charles was suddenly overjoyed! He finally found him. He didn't squat for several days in vain. Finally, he met Yang Ming in the vicinity again!
Charles walked quickly to Yang Ming's table, and Yang Ming also noticed that someone was coming over. He thought it was a waiter, so he didn't pay attention. But when he looked up, he was suddenly stunned.
Yang Ming's impression of Charles was quite deep. Originally, his impression of him was only based on the fact that he was a passer-by, but after the words of Wang Xiaoyan, Yang Ming remembered this person in his heart.
Whether he was an enemy or a friend, at least this person would be in the same line of work.
"Hello, sir. What a coincidence. We meet again!" Before Yang Ming spoke, Charles reached out his hand and spoke to Yang Ming in a friendly manner.
As the saying goes, don't slap a smiling face. However, Yang Ming and Charles were not very familiar. Out of sympathy for him being hit by Little Girl Wang, Yang Ming still reached out and shook his hand, but he said, "Yeah, it's really a coincidence!"
Yang Ming's words were naturally sarcastic. There were no empty tables on Yang Ming's side, so Charles obviously came here for him. It was simply a lie to say that it was a coincidence.
Charles smiled. Naturally, he heard the meaning of Yang Ming's words, but he didn't mind. Instead, he pointed to the seat next to Yang Ming and said, "Is there anyone here? If there is no one, can I sit here? "
"In theory, I don't like to be disturbed by strangers when I eat." Yang Ming secretly despised Charles in his heart. This Charles's face is really thick. He asked very politely, but before Yang Ming could answer, he sat next to Yang Ming. Even if Yang Ming didn't agree, what could he do?
"This is the second time we are meeting. We can't be considered strangers, right?" Charles smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself again. My name is Charles …"
"I know." Yang Ming said faintly, "Racing God Charles? But I haven't heard of you. "
Charles broke into a sweat. He glanced at the two girls opposite him and saw that they were also indifferent. It seemed that they had never heard of his name. He couldn't help but sigh. Who are the people around this guy? Wherever I go, I am the target of screams from girls. I am the hero worshipped by men. Why is it not applicable here?
"I'm just playing around." Charles laughed twice. "Excuse me … the lady who hit my car that day …"
"She is not here. If you have anything to say, just tell me." Yang Ming said somewhat impatiently. I finally have a chance to eat and flirt with Zhou Jiajia and Lin Zhiyun. Why is this guy joining in the fun?
"That …" Charles couldn't figure out who the two girls opposite him were to Yang Ming. Did they know so much? So, he didn't dare to ask rashly. Otherwise, his identity was originally a secret. If he asked, more people would know.
"That what? Are you okay? " Yang Ming frowned and looked at Charles. Why is this guy like a woman? He is even the heir of the assassin family.
"When can you finish eating? I want to talk to you alone …" Charles hesitated and said.
Yang Ming was really impatient. "If you have something to say, just say it. If you don't have anything to say, then forget it. I am busy eating. Are you going to say it or not? If you don't want to say it, then leave quickly. "
"I want to talk about … the European industry …" Charles lowered his voice and said.
Yang Ming was stunned. He glanced at Charles and said, "Give me the phone. I will contact you when I have time."
"Okay." Charles saw that Yang Ming was willing to talk to him, so he quickly handed a business card to Yang Ming. However, he was more convinced at the moment that Yang Ming knew his identity because when it came to the European industry, Yang Ming immediately agreed to talk to him.
"You can go now." Yang Ming accepted Charles' business card and began to drive him away. Although Charles was the heir of a certain assassin group in Europe, what did he have to do with Yang Ming? Yang Ming was still the heir of the King of Assassins. There was no need to be polite with him.
Charles knew that it was useless for him to stay here, so he nodded and stood up. When he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly stopped on Zhou Jiajia. He suddenly felt that she was familiar, so he couldn't help but ask, "Miss, I think you are very familiar. I seem to have seen you somewhere. Can you tell me your name?" Zhou Jiajia nodded.
Yang Ming heard Charles's words and suddenly felt a chill. He glared at this guy and said, "I say, Little Cha, do you have anything to say? If you have nothing to say, then get out of here. Don't harass my wife. Your excuse for chasing a girl is too old-fashioned! "
"I …" Charles smiled awkwardly and said, "I am not making an excuse … I really feel that you are familiar … Pardon me for asking, but is your surname Zhou?"
Zhou Jiajia and Yang Ming were both stunned at the same time! Just now, Zhou Jiajia didn't say a word. Yang Ming and Lin Zhiyun didn't call her name. How did this person know her surname?
"How do you know?" Zhou Jiajia looked up at Charles inexplicably and frowned. "Do you know me?"
"Sure enough, it is you!" Charles nodded and said with some surprise, "Zhou Jiajia, I have seen your photos from others before. You are more beautiful than in the photos!"
"Really?" Zhou Jiajia didn't care about Charles's praise, but she wondered that he had seen her photo. "My photo? Where did you see it? "
"Hehe, a friend." Charles smiled and said, "I will invite you to dinner another day!"
"I say, are you done yet?" Yang Ming glared at Charles and looked at him coldly. "Are you leaving or not?"
"Leaving …" Charles was shocked by the murderous intent that Yang Ming instantly revealed, but he was surprised in his heart. If Yang Ming knew my identity, would he still dare to talk to me like this? Then, does he know my identity or not? Or is it just nonsense from the woman that day?
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