Chapter 92 opens

  Bingyi chatted with Lubut for a while, and after the other party hung up, he put away the phone slowly, but his mood has not calmed down yet. The other party was the vice president of the International Motor Racing Association, someone he would never have dreamed of, but today he received a call from the other party. Although the person the other party was looking for was not him, it was an honor for him to receive the call from the other party.

   "Bingyi, is the car **** coming today?" Ling Moye and Yan Hui walked in. He joined the Flying Wings racing team yesterday.

   "Boss probably won't come." Bing Yi also wanted to see Mu Xi immediately, but Mu Xi said that 'he' would not interfere with the racing team's affairs, and let him take full responsibility for the racing team's affairs.

   "Then when 'he' will come?" Ling Moye is now dying of curiosity about the car **** yesterday, and really wants to know what 'he' looks like. So he came here early after he was busy.

   "Let me call to ask. Mr. Lubut, the vice president of the International Motorsports Association, called the boss just now. I have to tell the good news to the boss." After speaking, Bing Yi called Mu Xi.

Mu Xi had just finished lunch, and was lying on the table with his eyes closed, when he heard the phone ringing in his pocket, he reached out and took out the phone, and pressed the answer button without looking at it, "Hello!" lazy.

   "Boss! I'm Bingyi, and I have some good news for you. Mr. Lubut, the vice president of the International Motorsports Association, called you just now. He wants to invite you to join the International Motorsports Association."

   "Oh!" Mu Xi replied lazily.

  Bing Yi originally thought that Mu Xi would be as excited as him, but he didn't expect his tone to be so calm, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

   "Anything else?"

  Mu Xi's voice came, and Bing Yi came back to his senses, "Boss! Do you want to join the International Racing Association?"

"Not interested in."

   "That's the International Automobile Association. Ling Er Shao."

   Before Bing Yi finished speaking, Ling Moye snatched the phone.

   "Car God, I'm Ling Moye. I just joined the Flying Wing racing team. When are you coming to the racing team? I want to meet you." Ling Moye asked expectantly. Besides Mu Xi, the car **** is the person he admires most now.

   "We haven't met before?" Mu Xi's joking voice came.

  Ling Moye felt that the voice was a little familiar. After thinking about it, he looked at the caller ID on his phone, "Damn it! Are you the boss?"

"it's me."

   "Boss! Are you the car **** from yesterday?" Ling Moye couldn't believe it. It turns out that the car **** is Mu Xi, and Mu Xi is the car god.

"Um."

   "Damn! Damn! Boss, do you want to be so awesome? Your leap yesterday was simply a miracle. Boss, my admiration for you is like a torrential river. Boss, accept my knee."

   Bing Yi and Yan Hui looked at each other, what provoked Er Shao Ling?

  Yan Hui waited for Ling Moye to hang up the phone, "Brother Ye, did the Rider God agree to meet you, you want to take me with you." He also wanted to see what the Rider God looked like.

  Ling Moye handed the phone back to Bingyi, "The car **** is our boss."

  Yan Hui blinked in confusion.

   "It's Mu Xi." Ling Moye patted his head with a smile.

   "Mu Xi?! 'He' is the car god?" Yan Hui was stunned. No wonder Brother Ye was so excited just now. So the car **** is the boss Mu Xi?

   "Do you know Boss Mu Xi?" Bing Yi asked this sentence, thinking that Mu Xi was originally from the Mu family. The Mu family, the Ling family, and the Yan family are both ten ancient families, so they must be acquaintances.

   "'He' is our boss." Yan Hui smiled proudly.

   "Your boss?" This time it was Bing Yi's turn to be puzzled. As far as he knew, Mu Xi was a waste abandoned by the Mu family, and he was looked down upon by the major families. Ling Er Shaogui, the head of the top ten ancient families, and a member of the Ling family actually recognized Mu Xi as the boss. Look at him The appearance is still willing.

   But yes, if the boss is really a waste, how could he buy so many cars at once? He will also modify the racing car, and the racing technology is still so against the sky.

   "I didn't expect the car **** to be the boss. It really surprised me, hahaha. But with the boss's ability, it's actually not a big deal." Ling Moye's admiration for Mu Xi deepened at this time.

  Time is rushing, and it is another week in a blink of an eye.

  Mu Xi began to help Ye Ling make up early in the morning. Today is the opening day of the beauty salon. As the owner of the beauty salon, he naturally has to dress up to attend.

   "Mom, take a look and see if you are satisfied." Mu Xi put down her lipstick and asked Ye Ling to look in the mirror.

  Ye Ling looked into the mirror, and when he saw himself in the mirror, he froze for a moment. In the mirror, the person's skin is creamy, his eyebrows are like black, and his red lips are spotless and red, like an orchid quietly blooming in the courtyard, with an elegant and stunning temperament. She can't remember how long it has been since she dressed herself like this, it seems that she was still with him, and it seemed more distant.

   "Pretty, isn't it?" Mu Xi hugged Ye Ling's shoulders. In the mirror, the two looked alike, but equally beautiful.

   "Yes." Ye Ling nodded, looking at Mu Xi in the mirror, there was a trace of memory in his eyes. That night, he held an eyebrow pencil and helped her draw her eyebrows with a serious face. His eyes were deep and affectionate, and there was only room for her shadow in his eyes.

   "Little sister, are you all right?" Ye Zhengyi's voice came from outside the door.

   "Okay." Ye Ling came back to his senses, raised his hand to wipe away the moisture from the corner of his eyes, showed a smiling face, and stood up, "Xi'er, let's go to the store."

   "Okay." Mu Xi nodded with a smile. Just now she didn't miss the longing in her mother's eyes, she seemed to be looking at the person she loved through herself. This also made her curious about what kind of person her biological father was.

  Driving to the beauty salon, I saw that the door was already full of flower baskets.

  Ye Ling looked at the beauty salon full of joy, with a bright smile on his face.

   "Move your flower basket away a little, it affects me, how can I do business?" Mu Xi was about to enter the store when a discordant voice sounded beside him.

   Looking around in the blink of an eye, I saw that it was Zhang Feng from the shop next door.

   "Sister Zhang, I'm sorry, the opening today has affected your business. This is my sympathy, and I hope you can understand." Ye Ling took out a red envelope and handed it to Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng has troubled her many times these days, and she doesn't want to make trouble in the future, so every time she looks at her with a smile, she can bear it as long as she can.

Zhang Feng opened the red envelope and saw that there was five hundred yuan inside, and his complexion improved a little, "Don't forget to sweep the door, and these flower baskets, give them to me when the opening is over." These flower baskets, the recycling price of this flower basket is at least fifty or sixty, and so many flower baskets are not a small income.

  (end of this chapter)

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