Still Need to Pay Attention to Health

Su Yang really didn't know what to say about this matter.

He understood what Meng Wenzhou meant. Perhaps because they were going to Pan Ning's house for dinner tomorrow, Meng Wenzhou wanted to ask again. He preferred Su Yang to be with Meng Qianyu.

Actually, whether it was Pan Ning or Meng Qianyu.

Both of them were Meng Wenzhou's younger sisters. In the future, no matter who Su Yang ended up with, he would have to call Meng Wenzhou "brother."

Meng Wenzhou and Pan Ning practically grew up together, so their bond went without saying.

The reason he wanted Meng Qianyu to be with Su Yang was also very simple: he always felt that he hadn't been a competent biological brother.

He wanted Meng Qianyu to be happy every day in the future, just like she was now. Su Yang could bring her this kind of happiness, so he just wanted to ask, that was all.

However, having said that, Su Yang still knew clearly who he liked.

But it was still too early to say too much. He couldn't be bothered to think about things that hadn't happened yet. He would leave it for the future.

...

The lively party lasted until 12 a.m. before it ended.

The group of friends Qin He invited had also left, leaving only Su Yang and his group.

"Old Meng, Old Su, remember to call me the day after tomorrow. I'll be waiting for your call," Qin He reminded Su Yang and the others who were preparing to leave.

Meng Wenzhou turned his head and smiled. "OK, see you the day after tomorrow."

"Alright, then I won't see you off. I'm staying at the hotel tonight~"

"Okay, rest early. We're heading out."

"Wait, how are you going to drive your cars? Old Su has four, and the rest of you also drove here."

"That's right, let me think." Meng Wenzhou said as he looked at Su Yang. "Old Su, how about Qianyu and Pan Pan help you drive two of the cars back, and we call a designated driver for the remaining one?"

Su Yang nodded. "Sure, that's what I was thinking too."

"OK, have you called one yet? If not, I'll call one for you~"

"I'm looking right now." Su Yang held his phone and quickly placed an order on the designated driver app.

"It's done. We'll wait for the driver, you guys can leave first~"

"Okay, then we'll get going. See you the day after tomorrow."

"We're leaving, Brother Yang," Liu Bo and Ji Bo called out to Su Yang.

"Okay, drive safe."

"We're leaving too." Zhang Ziming, Chu Qiunan, and Gao Yue greeted Su Yang's group before getting into their respective cars and driving out of the hotel.

As for Qin He's friends, apart from Fang Yuan who hadn't left yet, Xiao Du, Zhou Meng, and the others also drove away one after another.

While waiting for the driver, Su Yang looked at Qin He, then glanced at Fang Yuan, who was sitting not far away looking down at her phone, and chuckled softly. "Is there an after-party?"

Qin He winked and smiled. "Hehe, you know it~"

"Haha, you still need to take care of your health~"

"I'm as fit as a fiddle."

As the two were talking, Pan Ning and Meng Qianyu came back from the restroom.

After the two approached, Meng Qianyu asked, "Have my brother and the others left?"

"They've left~"

"Alright, then which car should I drive later?" Meng Qianyu turned to look at Su Yang's cars and asked.

"It's up to you~ Drive whichever you like."

"I want to drive the Ferrari~"

"Sure, here, take the keys first."

"Okay~" Meng Qianyu smiled and reached out to take the car keys Su Yang handed her.

After chatting idly for another two or three minutes, a designated driver slowly rode over on a small electric bike.

Seeing that the driver had arrived, Su Yang and the other two said goodbye to Qin He and Fang Yuan, then walked to their cars, ready to leave.

The driver followed Su Yang's group to the cars and suddenly took a deep breath.

"B-boss... which car is yours?"

Pan Ning was driving the W1, Meng Qianyu was driving the F80, and Su Yang was driving the Tourbillon himself, so only the Senna was left.

He pointed to the Senna and said, "You drive this one. Here, the car keys."

Looking at the keys Su Yang handed him, the driver hesitated to take them for a moment. "Boss, I... I've never driven this kind of car before. I don't know how to drive it."

"It's very simple. Come, let me tell you." Su Yang walked over to the Senna, opened the door, briefly explained the controls to the driver, and smiled. "How is it? Simple, right? Just drive it with confidence. I won't blame you if you scratch or scrape it, as long as you don't hit anyone."

"T-that won't happen."

"That's good then. Get in."

"Aren't you getting in, boss?"

"I'm driving the other car. Just follow our three cars later."

"Oh, oh, okay, okay."

After saying that, the group quickly got into their cars.

Su Yang drove out first, and Pan Ning and Meng Qianyu quickly followed.

The designated driver trailed at the very back.

This was the best and most expensive car he had ever driven since becoming a designated driver, bar none.

Usually, he mostly drove family cars worth around one or two hundred thousand yuan. Occasionally, he would encounter rich people and drive luxury cars like Range Rovers or Maybachs.

He had also driven sports cars, like the 718 or R8, but this was his first time driving a supercar worth tens of millions like the Senna.

At this moment, he was truly a bit nervous, afraid of bumping into something.

Following behind the three, he didn't dare to step on the gas pedal too much, always feeling that if he pressed a bit harder, the car would shoot forward out of his control.

Su Yang and the other two didn't drive too fast either. From the Qinglian Lake New District to the Jingyutai Villa Area, it took the four cars a full thirty to forty minutes to arrive.

Normally, without traffic at night, it would take twenty minutes at most. However, because the designated driver drove too slowly, it took a bit more time.

But as long as they got home safely, it was fine.

Su Yang wouldn't fuss over these trivial matters. After all, he used to be at the bottom of society too, so he deeply understood the hardships of these people.

Therefore, he was generally polite to everyone and never impatient, unless the other party started trouble first, which would be a different story.

The four cars arrived at the villa's entrance. Pan Ning and Meng Qianyu drove their cars into the courtyard first.

Su Yang got out of his car, walked over to the Senna, and smiled. "Alright, handsome, we're here."

"We're here, alright." The driver prepared to open the door and get out, but for a moment, he didn't know how to open it.

Su Yang pulled the door open from the outside.

The driver smiled gratefully, got out, and walked around to the passenger side. He did know how to open it from the outside.

He opened the door, took out his own bike, and looked at Su Yang. "Boss, then I'll head out. You can just pay on the app."

"Sure~"

Su Yang smiled and opened his phone to settle the bill. Besides the fare for the trip itself, he tipped the driver an extra hundred yuan.

Seeing this, the driver, who was riding away on his small bike, laughed happily. "Yoho, a hundred bucks!! Not bad, not bad, this trip was very profitable! Some rich people are still very generous. I hope I can meet more people like this in the future~"

...

On the other side, Su Yang drove the two cars into the courtyard one by one and parked them.

Pan Ning and Meng Qianyu had already entered the house.

Both of them had the passcode to Su Yang's villa gate, so they could come and go freely without him needing to open it for them.

Su Yang quickly entered the house and saw the two of them sitting on the sofa chatting.

"Qianyu, are you still going back tonight?" Su Yang walked over and asked.

Meng Qianyu shook her head like a rattle drum. "I'm not going back. It's already so late, Brother Su Yang, are you going to kick me out?"

Su Yang smiled helplessly. "Who's driving you away? I was just asking. If you wanted to go back, I could give you a ride."

"I'm not leaving," Meng Qianyu said with a beaming smile, sitting on the edge of the sofa and dangling her fair, slender legs.

"Alright, then sleep here. You're familiar with the place anyway."

"Okay."

Su Yang walked over to the kitchen, opened the built-in double-door refrigerator, took out three bottles of soda water, and returned to sit on the sofa.

"Here." He pushed the water toward the two women and then looked at Pan Ning. "What time are we heading over tomorrow?"

Pan Ning looked up, thought for a couple of seconds, and said, "Sometime in the afternoon. There's nothing to do if we go too early, and I'll just have to listen to my mom nag."

"Haha, alright."

"By the way, where do your parents live?"

"Not far from my place. A villa district a few kilometers away."

"Okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow then. Are you guys hungry? Do you want some late-night snacks?"

Hearing this, Meng Qianyu immediately raised her hand. "I want to eat."

"What about you?" Su Yang looked at Pan Ning and asked.

"I could eat a little too. Why don't you cook us two bowls of shredded eel noodles?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Shredded eel noodles!" Meng Qianyu cheered happily.

Su Yang chuckled. "And here I was thinking about taking you out to a pretty good barbecue place."

"No, no, we're not going. I just want shredded eel noodles. Barbecue is boring, and eating it at night makes you gain weight easily. I've already gained two or three pounds recently," Meng Qianyu said with a sweet smile.

"Alright then, shredded eel noodles it is."

Saying that, Su Yang got up and went into the kitchen to cook for them. Soon, two bowls of delicious-smelling noodles were brought to the coffee table.

Seeing only two bowls, Meng Qianyu asked, "Brother Su Yang, aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm not hungry."

"Alright, then I won't hold back," Meng Qianyu said, immediately leaning over the coffee table, holding her bowl, and digging in.

Pan Ning also started eating.

Su Yang just quietly watched the two of them, lost in his own thoughts.

Over ten minutes later, the two finished eating, and Su Yang took the bowls into the kitchen.

At two in the morning, their food having mostly digested, he looked at the two women still playing on their phones on the sofa and urged, "Stop looking at your screens. You play on your phones all day. Hurry up and go to sleep."

The two were obedient enough, getting up one after another and heading toward the second floor.

After they both went into their respective rooms, Su Yang turned off the lights on the first floor, went back to his own room, took a shower, and rested.

Because Meng Qianyu was here tonight, he didn't go find Pan Ning to get down to business, otherwise it would be quite awkward if any noise was heard.

The night passed quietly.

At ten o'clock the next morning, the three of them finished washing up and came to the living room for breakfast.

Because Su Yang was going to Pan Ning's family home for dinner today, Meng Qianyu found an excuse to leave first around noon.

Su Yang took a taxi to drop Meng Qianyu off at the main road, and then he caught another taxi heading toward Senhai Manor.

The sports car wouldn't be able to hold all the things he was bringing to Pan Ning's house later, so he had to go back to Senhai Manor to drive a car with more cargo space.

At three in the afternoon, Su Yang loaded his case of thirty-year Moutai, along with the pile of tea, red wine, jewelry, and other gifts he bought yesterday, into the trunk of his Bentley Bentayga.

After finishing that, Pan Ning got into the passenger seat, and Su Yang, feeling a hint of excitement, drove toward Pan Ning's parents' house.

......

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