Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0The lower level of the villa was very large, and from the French windows one could see the pool outside. The design was simple and grand, with gray sofas, pianos, and a whole row of bookshelves. Large objects could barely be seen.    

    

She went to the bookshelf and pulled out a foreign book. It was written in Latin and she couldn't read it, but when she opened it she could see traces of pencil writing.    

    

"Darling, you've never liked going to the bookshelves. How come you're interested today?"    

    

Jason wore a loose white workman's back that revealed his firm muscles. He wore a pair of beach pants and had the smell of engine oil on his body. "It's about time. There's a trap tonight. Are you going out like this?"    

    

Ding Yiyi remembered that she came out wearing a bathing suit and a huge T-shirt just to catch up with the car. Although she looked like she was wearing an ordinary skirt, one could still see the orange swimsuit behind the sweat.    

    

"I actually think that your current appearance is very sexy." Jason took out two cans of beer from the fridge, put one on the table, opened the other and took a big gulp.    

    

"Jason, we need to have a good talk." Ding Yiyi sat across from him and covered her thighs with the pillow.    

    

Jason put down the beer can, walked to the window and picked up the dumbbell. He said lightly, "I don't want to talk about anything right now. If you really want to talk, then I can only run away."    

    

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Ding Yiyi didn't try to stop him, but just stood there, staring at him fixedly.    

    

Jason walked to the door, then sat back on the sofa. "You actually didn't keep me here!"    

    

"Jason," Ding Yiyi sighed. "How about this, I can go with you for a ride, but now you have to focus on what I'm saying."    

    

Jason sat down and said with a casual smile, "Speak."    

    

"My name is Ding Yiyi, your girlfriend really does look like me, but she's not me, I'm not her. I'm already married and I'm here on vacation with my husband and my in-laws. If you call them, you'll know I'm not lying. "    

    

After Jason heard this, he got up and walked to the small bar in the living room. He took the phone from the table and threw it to Ding Yiyi. "Then you can make a call."    

    

Lili dialed Ye Nianmo's number without hesitation. As soon as she picked up the phone, she said, "Nianmo, it's Yiyi."    

    

The other person's voice paused for a moment before suddenly turning cold, "If you want to accompany me, I can keep playing with you. But if you dare to have any ideas about my wife, I will make you regret doing so."    

    

The phone was mercilessly hung up. Before Ding Yiyi could react, her phone was taken away.    

    

"Looks like you're still looking for an actor." Jason played with his phone and said meaningfully, "Darling, I've spent all 8 million on you. Now you want to leave, it's a bit difficult."    

    

Ding Yiyi's whole body was covered in cold sweat. Everything that had happened had surprised her. First, it was the girl who looked exactly the same as her, then it was Ye Nianmo's cold attitude.    

    

"Let's go, the station is about to begin."    

    

In the garage, Ding Yiyi looked at the rows of luxurious cars in a daze. She had only seen cars of this size in Ye Family Garage before.    

    

Jason picked a modified Bugatti. When Ding Yiyi got into the car, he found that there was no seat belt at all.    

    

"Seat belts?"    

    

"No need for that."    

    

Jason laughed heartily. He stepped on the accelerator and quickly drove out of the garage.    

    

The street was dark on both sides, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of their car driving. The lights of the villas on both sides of the street were dark, and many of the houses had their curtains drawn.    

    

Ding Yiyi suddenly remembered a piece of news she had seen back home. There was a group of rich second-generation people on the streets of New Zealand who were used to driving at night, and they all had different nationalities. Jason was one of them?    

    

The car's speed was very fast, but its chassis was very stable. There were several times when Jason purposely overtook the car, which made her frightened.    

    

Before they even reached their destination, they could already hear the deafening shouts. In front of them was a large square where over a dozen luxury cars of all kinds were parked. The car owners were happily chatting back and forth.    

    

Seeing Jason's car, quite a few female car owners took the initiative to welcome him. When they saw Ding Yiyi sitting in the front passenger seat, a few of them became unhappy.    

    

"Jason, you came very late today. Everyone is waiting for you." The girl with the dirty braid put her arms on the window, "What, you can't get up from the bed?"    

    

The others laughed. Jason didn't care and admitted directly, "Yes, our family's precious technology is very good."    

    

Seeing the girl's expression change, Ding Yiyi could guess that the girl was interested in Jason as she walked back to the Mercedes-Benz without a word.    

    

Everyone was chatting in groups of twos and threes and no one seemed to have any intention of getting on the car. Ding Yiyi guessed that these people had a fixed amount of time to do their activities.    

    

Jason was surrounded by a lot of women. She took the opportunity to look around and found that most of these people who drove luxury cars were very young, probably no older than 25 years old.    

    

Hearing someone talking about Jason, she subconsciously slowed down her pace. Now, she had to figure out who Jason was and where the girl that she looked so much like had gone to.    

    

"I saw Jason's dad on TV yesterday. Didn't he follow the leader to visit Venezuela?"    

    

"Knowing that he dares to spend 8 million to pick up girls, his dad might directly send someone to capture him."    

    

"Hahaha, what's there to be afraid of? He's from Canada, so other countries are not allowed to be part of his country's top officials. His dad wouldn't dare to mention his son to outsiders."    

    

Ding Yiyi listened to every single word of Jason's. Jason was Canadian, but he spoke fluently in Chinese. Furthermore, his father was able to go with the leader to visit the country. That should mean that he held quite a high position.    

    

At the sound of a horn behind her, she subconsciously moved to the side. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a Bentley at the rear of the car. Despite the windscreen, for a moment he thought the driver in the driver's seat was watching her.    

    

Just as he was about to walk that way, his wrist was grabbed and dragged forward. Jason said, "It's about time, darling. If you keep looking at other men, I'll get angry."    

    

"Other men?" Ding Yiyi glanced back again. "So the owner of the last car was a man?"    

    

"I just joined a month ago. I don't like to talk, every day I have a zombie's face."    

    

Ye Zichen got in the car with Jason. Before he could sit still, the car shot out like an arrow.    

    

A row of luxury cars were running in the quiet street, each car following the other. The team purposely drove towards the streets that had many bends in the middle of the road. Even when they turned around, they didn't slow down.    

    

As Ding Yiyi sat in the car, she felt as if all the scenery passed in a flash and she could still hear the rumbling sounds coming from the modified exhaust pipe.    

    

Without a seat belt, his entire body would subconsciously lean forward, so he could only grab hold of both ends of the cushion and watch as the other person drove faster and faster, the speedometer needle constantly moving backwards.    

    

"Jason, enough. Reduce the speed, it's very dangerous like this."    

    

The other party only glanced at her, baring their white teeth. "Are you afraid?"    

    

With a turn, Ding Yiyi almost threw herself out of the window, making the other party laugh out loud. "How exciting! If you drive too slow, others will have an opinion."    

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"You should still be studying. Don't you think about what your parents in the country would think if they knew that you were doing such a dangerous thing in the dead of the night?!"    

    

"It shouldn't matter." Jason held onto the direction, while a Bentley drove towards them.    

    

Jason cursed. He leaned forward and was about to chase after Jason with all his might. He did catch up to Jason, but the other party seemed to be going against him intentionally.    

    

"It's that kid!" Jason pressed his horn.    

    

Ding Yiyi knew that it was useless talking to him now. Not only would he not listen, he might even drive faster.    

    

"The other party clearly wants to fight you on purpose, but you obviously can't surpass his ass. Listen to me, go and hit the back of his car."    

    

Jason licked his dry lips, "I really bumped into him."    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The hallway was not wide enough for two cars to pass by side by side. Bentley, who was at the front, did not expect the car behind them to not go left nor right, instead chasing after his car.    

    

Perhaps it was because he guessed that Jason did not have the guts to actually crash into the car. Bentley did not give in and continued to drive on at a fast pace, causing the scenery on the street to flash past.    

    

Jason was indeed a bit hesitant. Several times, he almost hit the back of the other party's car, forcefully reducing his speed.    

    

"Do you still want to pass? "Charge forward."    

    

He turned his head to look at the woman in the front passenger seat who was still in shock. She was obviously scared to death, yet she still remained stubborn. "Then I really hit her."    

    

Even though Bentley had been very low-key before, always following the car fleet, and had gone crazy today, Jason was the one who didn't even care about his seat belt, so sitting in his car was equivalent to handing over his life.    

    

As Maserati was about to slam into the Bentley, the Bentley turned sideways and slowed down along the aisle.    

    

"Oh!" Jason slapped on the steering wheel and gave a middle finger.    

    

Ding Yiyi took the opportunity to look back and only saw the outline. The Bentley was supposed to be a man, but she couldn't see clearly.    

    

"Slow down!" Ding Yiyi had no choice but to turn back as the car passed behind her.    

    

The speed of the car had indeed slowed down a bit, which made Ding Yiyi a little surprised. If you say good words to them, you won't listen. You have to change ways to make them happy.    

    

Seeing the familiar building, her heart raced. Wasn't this the hotel where she and Nianmo stayed?    

    

"Stop the car, I'm going down to look for someone."    

    

Jason quickly glanced outside the building, "I think I'll bring you to this hotel next time. I can't stop now."    

    

Ding Yiyi helplessly watched the hotel as it passed by. She sat back in her seat, dejected. It looked like she had to get rid of this little tyrant first.    

    

Inside the hotel, the woman who looked like Ding Yiyi was sitting in a rocking chair on the balcony. Her eyes lit up when she heard the car whizzing past.    

    

Ye Nianmo had been watching her from behind. Of course, he didn't miss this tiny reaction. He watched as the Maserati disappeared at the end of the street.    

    

"Still not willing to speak?"