I Wish Mo All the Best

"Is it comfortable to drive while lying down?"

"Ah, I have been surpassed, surpassed!"

“This corner is so beautiful, I’m overtaking it again!”

Qianmo narrowed her eyes and moved to the side without leaving a trace, drawing a clear line between herself and the squadron leader who was making the noise.

Hey, uncle, you are quite old, is it appropriate to be so excited in front of your own students?

It's just two cars, you chase me, why do you call me a baby weighing more than 180 pounds?

It’s no wonder that the squadron leader is excited. Racing is one of the most extreme sports that can arouse men’s passion. A speed of 300 per hour is easy for an engine that can provide 800 horsepower. What is this concept?

The top speed is equivalent to the speed at which an airplane takes off.

It's such lightning speed, such speed and transcendence.

The squadron leader was so excited that he almost climbed over the railing and went in to become someone's little fan boy, eh, fan uncle?

Qianmo looked at it for a while and suddenly froze, holding her ear with one hand, and then fell into deep thought.

"See the problem?"

A gentle voice came from behind, and Qianmo turned around.

There was a man standing behind her at some point.

He looks like a handsome man in his early forties, gentle and elegant, but his actual age is already over sixty, refined and elegant.

"Master—Grandpa." Qianmo changed her words quickly.

Chen Zixi nodded and smiled at her.

He tilted his head and motioned for Qianmo to follow him.

Everyone at the venue was paying attention to the two cars in the venue, and no one noticed that Qianmo followed Chen Zixi.

There are many places without lighting in the scrap steel factory. Chen Zixi led Qianmo into a dark old workshop. The two of them came to the window. The room was pitch dark. You could never see inside from the outside. You could only rely on the weak moonlight. See each other's faces.

"What do you know now?" Chen Zixi said.

"Well... Master, that Wang Wangwang is not sick, is he?"

Qianmo's gentle words echoed in the silent workshop, and Chen Zixi chuckled.

"You are smarter than my daughter - also, his name is Wang Wangwan, his grandfather's surname is Wang, his father's surname is Wang, and his mother's surname is Wan. If you give people random nicknames, he will bite you."

"No, no, no, I guess, my master also knows about it. Don't whitewash her. I will have to ask my master for mental compensation after I go back."

This sentence is worth pondering.

Mental compensation fee...added the word "ye" in front of it.

This means that she has no intention of letting Chen Zixi go. The master is taking the lead in fooling people, so what if she doesn't get some mental compensation.

The corner of Chen Zixi's mouth twitched. No wonder before he came, his daughter Chen Meng called and emphasized repeatedly that Qianmo should not let Qianmo know that Chen Meng was also involved, and that Chen Meng should be described as an unknowing child with low IQ.

Chen Zixi still laughed at her daughter. Now it seems that her daughter has already known what kind of piss her future daughter-in-law is!

No one dares to touch porcelain.

"I didn't hide it from you on purpose. It's just that if you want to do well in this game, you have to pave the way. It's all for peace." What Chen Zixi meant was that everyone is a psychologist who contributes to peace. Talking about money is vulgar!

"I can also guess that you and the master are teaming up to hide it from me. Something big must have happened and you need my help, so you want me and Xiao Hei to act in such a scene. It's just that you are teaming up to hide it from me. My fragile glass My heart was also hit.”

The Oscar-winning actress is online.

Such a shocking conspiracy sounded like a joke to Qianmo.

She didn't ask her master and master why they deceived her and Xiao Hei, but came up to talk about money directly. This simple and rough character was quite in line with the Chen family's temperament.

Her master Chen Meng is such a person, and this kind of temper was developed by Chen Zixi and the second master. Qianmo continues this style, which is naturally very pleasing to Chen Zixi.

"If you have a glass heart, you won't be able to find many mentally strong people. Okay, Mingren won't tell secrets. If you go abroad with Xiao Hei and your parents to my place during the winter vacation, I will take your grandma's I'll lend you the plane."

After hearing that her master was bleeding, Qianmo immediately put down the hand that was rubbing her forehead.

"It is also our obligation as psychology practitioners to make some contribution to peace. If you have anything to say, you can tell me - but there is only one thing I am particularly curious about."

"What?"

"Woof woof woof, is his father serious about naming his child like this?"

"The reason is that his father suspected that his mother was having an affair with someone else and felt that the child was not his, so..." When a world-class authority talks about other people's gossip, his eyes are shining.

Sure enough, there is a melon!

Qianmo and Chen Zixi looked at each other. Chen Zixi straightened his tie and regained the majesty that great authority should have in a second.

"The task we gave you has only really begun now. My child, you guessed it right, Xiao Wang's mental condition is indeed fine. How did you find out?"

Qianmo lifted her hair and took out a mini earphone from her ear.

"My earphones are playing through the intercom on the little black car. I can hear the conversation between the two drivers."

It's incredible, isn't it? Extreme sports with such fast speeds may seem risky to outsiders, but the drivers can talk and laugh happily, and even chat through the intercom during the race.

That's why there is a saying in the world that those who can drive F1 are not ordinary people.

Qianmo could tell that he was in good mental condition just by analyzing the chat between the two of them and by analyzing Wang Wang Wang's voice, which was also part of the micro-expression study.

Chen Zixi was a little surprised that this child had only practiced with Chen Meng for one year and had already reached this level.

Seeing Chen Zixi's admiration for her, Qianmo, who was pretending to be successful, raised a victory sign in her heart and felt secretly happy.

How can it be so miraculous that you can tell whether you are sick just by listening to a conversation, so why do you need a psychiatrist?

She knew the inside story, it was because Xiao Hei had betrayed him.

Gang Xiaohei cut the radio station into a single line so that only he and Qianmo could hear it, but not his opponents.

Xiao Hei told Qianmo on the radio that if his mother comes to talk to Qianmo later, it will be the same principle.

Increase the price, increase the price to death, Captain Wangwang is not sick.

No matter how Xiao Hei found out, he and his wife were of the same mind. When they realized something was wrong, they informed Qianmo as soon as possible, so Qianmo saw the master coming out, even though he had no experience at all, he could calmly negotiate terms.

Chen Zixi, who didn't know that her beloved grandson Xiaohei had rebelled against him, looked at Qianmo and felt that this young man was full of wisdom.

Qianmo successfully deceived the master. Seeing how smart she was, Chen Zixi stopped hiding and told the truth directly.

"We suspect that Bi Tingting's mother has been brainwashed by a mysterious force. There are already many of their followers on your side. In order to prevent the spread of the matter, your master's Psychological Research Association decided to intervene. Today's competition is to help Xiao Wang Break into the Bi family."

"Oh...it turns out it's official business for my master's company...then why doesn't my master come out and explain to me?"

"She probably...is afraid that you will get into trouble."

I proudly say that I overslept!