Mr. Lu Xun once said that all encounters in this world are reunions after a long separation.

Although this sentence is very inappropriate for Lin Ye and Leyan, it also has its own unique features.

Lin Ye walked to the square outside the exit, and after waiting for a few minutes, a large black truck came slowly.

The black drag was covered with a huge gray curtain. Looking at the outline of the curtain, it was the silver-white McLaren 720S that Lin Ye had just purchased.

Sure enough, the truck was parked ten meters in front of Lin Ye, and then the female head of McLaren booth nimbled from the passenger seat.

She walked to Lin Ye, bowed and said humbly: "Mr. Ye, your car is ready."

"Please trouble you." Lin Ye nodded and said in a faint tone.

"Did we ship this 720S to your place, or put it down now?" the female in charge pointed to the truck and asked.

"Let me go, I'm going to drive away."

As soon as Lin Ye finished speaking, two seemingly strong masters appeared on the towing of the truck.

They operated the lifting tool and carefully opened the huge gray curtain, and then the silver-white McLaren 720S appeared in front of Lin Ye.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The drag board behind the truck slowly tilted, and under the action of the automatic guide rail, the gorgeous McLaren 720S landed smoothly.

"call……"

The two masters who operated lifting tools finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This supercar is worth a bonus of 5 million. If you accidentally remove a little paint, you may not be able to afford it even if you sell them.

The McLaren 720S with a capacity of 4.68 million is not too luxurious for Lin Ye.

However, the moment the supercar landed, the sci-fi look still made Lin Ye slightly excited.

Cars are indeed good cars.

Although it is a bit worse than the limited edition McLaren P1, it is still a good car after all.

"Who ordered that P1 in advance?" Lin Ye suddenly asked curiously.

When the female in charge heard this, she couldn't help but smile, and said, "Young Master Ye, you must have never imagined that customer who ordered the car."

"I know?" Lin Ye heard the meaning of the female in charge's words.

"Well, booking the limited edition McLaren P1 is the young owner of China-Thailand Group, Zhao Nai and Zhao Junzi."

"You must know this person, right?"

At this moment, the smile on the female in charge's face seemed a little strange no matter how you look at it.

China-Thailand Group is one of the four major ten trillion-level consortiums in China.

Its numerous companies are mainly engaged in projects, spanning profit-making industries such as banks, oil, military industry, real estate, infrastructure, securities, and entertainment. It is a real giant consortium.

It can be said that this consortium headquartered in the capital Shangjing has its influence that can radiate to the whole country and even the whole world.

The person who booked this limited edition McLaren P1 before Lin Ye was the young owner of this consortium, Zhao Nai and Zhao.

This is a truly top-notch rich second generation with a trillion-dollar property.

However, when Lin Ye heard this, there was no unnecessary expression on his face. He just shook his head helplessly and did not speak anymore.

After the silver-white McLaren 720S landed, Lin Ye pressed the key in his hand, and the gorgeous scissors door slowly opened in front of him.

The lights at the front of the car and the parking space also flashed brilliantly, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

Lin Ye, who was envious of many passers-by, turned his body slightly and got on the car door on the left.

After Lin Ye put on the seat belt and inserted the key into the jack in the central control area, he pressed the start button with a little excitement.

boom!!!

A huge roar suddenly exploded.

The trembling body and the roaring engine sound were flying up in awe!!!

Just when Lin Ye was about to step on the accelerator and drive away, he was shocked to find that at some point, someone was blocking McLaren's front.

Lin Ye raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure.

A beautiful posture, long slanted hair, plump breasts, a sexy black hip-covered skirt...

That person was Le Yan, a beautiful car model who had just stopped him at McLaren booth!

Lin Ye frowned, not knowing his purpose.

But the next moment, the beautiful car model limped from the front of the car to his side, holding the scissors door, and smiled brightly: "My name is Leyan, I want to make friends with you."

Lin Ye's expression was finally moved.

His eyes stumbled slightly, and there were many familiar but unwilling memories in his mind, which surged into his heart.

"you……"

Lin Ye looked at Le Yan's stubborn and bright smile and was shocked. It was the first time that he had a little speechless.

"Miss Le, what are you doing!??"

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged female person in charge ran over anxiously.

She held Le Yan's shaking body and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Your feet are swollen and you still have to run away?"

"If you come to help this time, if you hurt your body, how can I explain to Mr. Le!?"

The anxious voice of the female in charge finally woke Lin Ye up from her memories.

He lowered his head and realized that the left ankle of the beautiful car model in front of him was swollen like a bun.

But even so, Leyan still looked at Lin Ye stubbornly while carrying high heels.

"My name is Leyan, I want to make friends with you."

The third time, Le Yan's tone was still firm and loud.

quiet.

Quiet.

Deadly quiet.

Lin Ye was silent and did not respond.

Leyan held the car door and looked at him stubbornly.

After three minutes, Lin Ye was helpless and untied his seat belt, got up and got out of the car, and said, "Lin Ye, Shuangmulin, Night Night."

"Then will we be friends in the future?" Le Yan asked with a bulging face, stubborn and expectant.

"Of course." Lin Ye completely gave up this time.

"Ouch~"

Hearing Lin Ye's answer, Le Yan's stubbornness completely dissipated, and replaced by a cry of pain.

She had just sprained her ankle in her high heels, and gritted her teeth and ran for hundreds of meters. Now her left ankle is like it is broken, which is so painful.

"Get into the car and sit, I'll help you." Lin Ye reached out and helped Le Yan and said softly.

"Can you?" Le Yan blinked and asked curiously.

"I should have become a good doctor after such a long illness." Lin Ye smiled, and his tone became a little gentler inexplicably.

"Then you have to be careful..." When the courage in her heart completely disappeared, Le Yan could no longer hold on to the severe pain of her ankles. She gritted her teeth, and her face was covered with sweat dripping.

Lin Ye looked at the beautiful car model in pain and tore off his shirt sleeves, then folded them a few times, handed them to Leyan's mouth, and said, "Bit."

"ah???"

"It will hurt so much, I'm afraid you will bite your tongue."

"oh."

Le Yan obediently bit Lin Ye's things and looked at him nervously.

Lin Ye squatted down, and his palm spitted on Le Yan's white and tender calves. After pressing the swollen place a few times, he said with confidence: "There is no fracture, it will be fine at once, hold it back."

"Yeah, um..." Leyan whimpered.

This slight sprain of ankle was naturally no problem for Lin Ye. He made a simple mistake and everything returned to its original state.

"Wow, Lin Ye, you are so awesome. You don't hurt at all..." Le Yan moved her recovered ankle for a moment and said with surprise.

However, she suddenly realized that the man squatting beneath her had a very strange look at the moment.

Le Yan was stunned, and then she realized that because of the severe pain in her ankle just now, she was sitting in front of Lin Ye with her legs spread out in the shape of M.

This posture is so embarrassing!

"Ah!!!" Le Yan exclaimed and hurriedly covered the bottom of her skirt.
To be continued...