The black Mercedes-Benz S320 whizzed past the road to the Harbor City District, like a black cheetah leaving a afterimage.

Yu Qing looked at the scenery that was constantly retreating outside the car, feeling very quiet. He liked the time now.

The evening sunset hangs on the hills in the west, like salty duck eggs, with red glowing glows in the sky and gentle and winter wind whispering beside your ears.

Zhang Sheng and Yu Qing were still sitting in two positions in front of the car, and there was an extra female reporter fiddling with her cell phone in the back seat of the car.

She sat alone behind and was restless. She picked up her phone and took several selfies excitedly, with her expression the same as her cousin Li Wangkai at that time.

Zhang Sheng saw it in the rearview mirror of the car, patted the steering wheel with his hand, and joked: "At least you have to use the car logo to illuminate it together, right? Do you want to find a place to park? How many pictures do you have in my place?"

Fan Fenfang rolled her eyes back, but didn't say anything, and still took selfies with various expressions.

In fact, she wasn't trying to show off her ride in a luxury car, but the first time she was always worth remembering. She took a few photos to make her sisters envious.

Zhang Shengdun, who had no response, was bored. He just wanted to find someone to chat during his boring driving time.

However, now the other two people in the car were staring at the window and staring blankly, not knowing what was going on. The other was pouting and taking selfies, endlessly and not getting tired of it.

Soon, the car returned to the city from the suburbs and drove all the way into a residential community in Port City. The guards here seemed to be useless and did not check the Mercedes-Benz S320.

Although the guards had never seen this car with a different brand, they knew that it was definitely not cheap when they saw it. It wasn't that they could afford it, so they naturally didn't touch this brow.

Suddenly, female reporter Fan Fenfang pointed to the open space outside the door of a building and the Mercedes-Benz stopped there.

"It's here, thank you for sending me home." Fan Fenfang said.

Yu Qing smiled and said, "I'll take you out of the car."

He naturally knew that he had sent this classmate home before.

When someone who knew this car was next to him, he was surprised to see it. He had not seen a car worth a few million in this community for so long, so he stopped with a gossip and saw who the owner of the luxury car was.

Zhang Sheng sat still, took out his phone and started to press it. He stared at the phone with concentration, and said, "I'll wait for you here."

The login of Honor of Kings came from the phone. Unexpectedly, the audience of this game was quite wide, and even a rich family like Zhang Sheng was included.

Yu Qing did not disturb others' habit of playing games. He nodded as a response, then got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat, put one hand on the top of the door, waiting for the people in the car to get off.

Fan Fenfang looked at Yu Qing in surprise for several seconds, and suddenly laughed: "Yes, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I have become a great gentleman."

After Yu Qing got off the station, he shook his head with a self-deprecating voice: "When he heard others say he was a gentleman, he always felt something strange, as if he had done what he should have done, but he was given a deeper meaning by others."

"Yes, yes, you're right." Fan Fenfang covered her forehead with one hand and blocked Yu Qing with the other, and said, "I can't stand it."

"After all, calling someone else a gentleman online actually means another way." Yu Qing spread his hands and smiled.

Fan Fenfang, a reporter who has been searching for news language materials online all day, naturally knew what gentleman meant on the Internet. She smiled knowingly and said deliberately: "Okay, Mr. Yu, thank you for sending me home."

"It's just a little effort." Yu Qing emphasized again: "When you report, remember to focus on the name of our company, and then spend some ink to describe my sunshine, charity, and charity."

Fan Fenfang looked dark: "Your request makes me doubt your behavior from beginning to end, taking on a project that benefits the poor, and also promised to help those workers give them quilts for winter. Is it all purposeful?"

Yu Qing added something in his heart, and he also helped thirteen families who owe huge sums of money, at least thirteen.

"Even with all kinds of purposes, what I did will not exist?" He patted his left chest with his right hand: "From this, I have a clear conscience."

At first, he just did these things with the mood of completing the system tasks, but as the days grew, whether it was sympathy for those who were suffering or the fear of the mysterious system that suddenly appeared.

It made him feel that it was time to do something, so the company he set up did not think about making money.

When he patted his chest, he raised his head and took a deep breath of winter air, which was cold and cold to his heart. When he vomited slightly, he would just practice in vain.

He made a decision in his heart.

Since you don’t know what that mysterious system will bring in the end, it may be a disaster, then use this system to do more things before that moment comes.

Not only for oneself, but also for the injustice you see.

"Don't worry." Fan Fenfang also heard Yu Qing's words with a sense of firmness, felt the sincerity inside, and solemnly said: "Good things don't go out, bad things go thousands of miles. This principle should have changed, and I will report it truthfully. I hope the people can know what those people have done for them, rather than just listening to the words without evidence on the Internet and making a final conclusion."

She suddenly laughed: "Isn't this the reason why I want to be a reporter? Be the eyes of the people."

"I wish you success." Yu Qing sincerely hopes that Fan Fenfang can get what she wants.

Fan Fenfang blinked mischievously: "I wish you can achieve everything you want."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

No matter what you do, whether it is right or wrong, whether it makes sense or not.

If someone supports it, it is a motivation that cannot be ignored.

Yu Qing sat back on his seat, feeling his eyes a little wet. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, stopping the tears.

Zhang Sheng, who was very excited to press the phone hard, sensed the movement, looked up and said, "Wait for five minutes, you will be able to push off their crystals soon."

Yu Qing looked at Fan Fenfang who was standing outside the car and looking at this side. After hearing her heartfelt words, she always felt embarrassed to continue staying there and took Zhang Sheng's cell phone over.

Zhang Sheng suddenly exclaimed: "What are you doing! Team battle!" Then he heard an extremely inspiring shout of five kills.

Yu Qing threw the phone back to the stunned Zhang Sheng and urged: "Go away quickly."

Zhang Sheng looked at the explosion of the base opposite in disbelief, silently glanced at Yu Qing, and then drove away from here silently.
Chapter completed!