The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

"What's going on? Is that the 'prince' in your circle of friends?"

In Zhou Hui's cool sports car, Song Nianben was resting with her eyes closed. When she heard the words, she was startled at first, thinking that Qi Yu had really found a way to teleport herself to her world.

Looking up at the rearview mirror, Song Nian saw a dog with poor tracking skills. He simply said, "Let him follow."

and?

Zhou Hui felt a surge of anger in his heart.

Does it seem like there's a love rival?

In the past, there were people who pursued the top student Song with him, but because of the status of the Zhou family, no one dared to really compete with him.

This guy made him look up to him.

Zhou Hui put away his nonchalant attitude, gripped the steering wheel with one hand, and controlled the gear with the other hand. He braked suddenly and the car rushed out again.

Song Nian was so scared that he opened his eyes quickly, "What are you doing?"

He just ran a red light and lost the people behind him.

"It's just a six-point deduction and a two-hundred-yuan fine. I can afford it."

Zhou Hui hummed a little tune proudly. Fifteen seconds of red light time was enough to get rid of the annoying tail behind him.

Song Nian looked at his arrogant and complacent attitude and instantly understood something. "Didn't you recognize who that person behind you is?"

"Why, I know him?"

Zhou Hui suddenly felt a little regretful. Yes, he pushed his rival away without seeing his face clearly. He strangled him before he even figured out the target.

"Then I should stop and wait for him?"

Song Nian chuckled, and when she saw the white car body out of the corner of her eye, she raised her eyebrows and pointed at the rearview mirror, "No need, it seems that you underestimated the other party's driving skills."

"Oh, he really caught up with us."

Zhou Hui didn't expect the other party to be so brave, but after Song Nian's reminder, he slowed down the car until he could see the face under the baseball cap clearly.

"The second son that the Fang family just found?"

It was confirmed to be Fang Kai, the second young master of the Fang family who had been missing for sixteen years and had just been found. Zhou Hui was speechless and asked the heavens.

It's really unfair that he got six points.

Everyone knows that Fang Kai was born into a wealthy family, the second young master of the Fang family, a son born in old age, and they doted on him dearly. But this kid had a tragic fate. When he was two years old, he was out playing with his grandmother when he was accidentally abducted by human traffickers. It seems he was only found last year. But after living in poverty for so long, he suddenly became rich overnight, and this kid didn't even try to hide his world-weariness.

In the past six months or so, he has displayed his rich, chaotic and bad character to the fullest.

There were even rumors in the circle that no matter who she played with, she would not hang out with Fang Kai.

Because this guy is not only unpresentable, but also pretentious.

The Fang family had become nouveau riche over a decade ago through land demolition. This guy wasn't just poor, he was also known for his bad habits. Most importantly, he was Song Lai's bootlicker.

Zhou Hui felt that he seemed to understand why Song Nian was in this situation recently.

"I told you long ago that your sister is not an easy person to deal with. Her admiration and flattery of you in the past were all fake. You didn't believe it before. What, have you figured it out now?" Zhou Hui said disdainfully.

Song Nian's thoughts were suddenly brought back to his second year of high school.

At that time, she had not yet experienced everything in her previous life. Song Lai was still her good sister, and the Song family was still harmonious.

Zhou Hui seemed to be a sober outsider, and he saw that Song Lai had bad intentions. Once, Song Lai made a mistake and begged her to take the blame for it. But she turned around and accused her of framing her. When the truth finally came out, she angrily asked why Song Lai did that. Song Lai begged her not to reveal the truth, saying that she was being threatened and intimidated.

At that time, Zhou Hui told her that Song Lai was using her and plotting against her. She naively believed that Song Lai was really frightened by someone and did not regret losing her admission quota.

"Thank you for the reminder, Master Zhou. I was shortsighted in the past. I hope you can give me more advice in the future."

Zhou Hui was very pleased with Song Nian's attitude of not arguing with him but admitting his mistakes.

His anger was extinguished in an instant. Zhou Hui curled his lips and drove slowly again, not paying any attention to Fang Kai who was following him.

"Leave the person behind to me?"

"No, let him follow."

This morning, the vegetable farmer called her, apologizing profusely, saying his truck driver, blinded by money, had revealed her secret. To avoid losing her as a key customer, the farmer carefully considered the matter and decided to tell her. Only then did Song Nian realize that she had discovered that she had purchased large quantities of vegetables and only donated a small amount.

And when she woke up this morning, she suddenly saw a telescope in the building opposite and two white cars parked downstairs. She guessed it was Song Lai's work.

Since Song Lai wanted to investigate her secret, then let her do it. At least now the enemy is in the open and we are in the dark. If she exposes Fang Kai, it will be even harder to defend against him.

"You haven't told me where you're taking me yet?"

It was rush hour for the evening shift, the road was long and traffic was always heavy. Song Nian looked at the time and saw that he had been driving for an hour, so why hadn't he arrived yet?

"What a coincidence, my princess, please get out of the car."

Zhou Hui made a sharp turn, and the car drifted gracefully, parking perfectly in the parking space.

He opened the car door and gestured for invitation.

Song Nian looked up at a private club. She knew this place; it was a private studio specializing in designing looks for celebrities and wealthy women. It had been very popular in the city for the past two years. It was said that the designer had worked at Paris Fashion Week, so it was very difficult to get an appointment.

"Zhou Hui, you know, I..."

"Hush." ​​Zhou Hui placed her index finger on the center of her red lips, leaning against the car door with one hand. "Today is my grandfather's 88th birthday, and the Zhou family is celebrating it with great fanfare. You know, my friends aren't up to par, but you are different. You're the top scorer in the city's college entrance exam. If I bring you along, Grandpa and Dad will definitely look up to me. Song Nian, can't you take this as a plea?"

"but I……"

"I saved your life. I am your savior."

“But that would be misleading.”

Zhou Hui immediately swore, "Don't worry, I've already informed my family. You and I are just classmates. If you help me this time, I won't bother you anymore. How fair."

"……Fine."

Two hours later, Song Nian arrived in a white, couture mermaid dress. The slim-fitting design, nipped at the waist, accentuated her curvaceous figure. The partially covered shoulders accentuated her fair, swan-like neck. Zhou Hui had specifically instructed the designer to wear a natural jade necklace she'd seen at an auction. Her long hair was lightly tied up, plain and simple, yet still sparkling and elegant.

"What a nice view."

Zhou Hui was stunned.

He regretted that he shouldn't have made such a deal with her.

He has known Song Nian for three years, the entire three years of high school. He has been paying attention to her since the first day they enrolled.

He understood her life and her character. His heart was not made of stone. With his care and time, he would definitely melt her heart.

Why did I speak so hastily just now?

However, Song Nian felt that this outfit was very expensive and felt a little embarrassed.

At this time, Zhou Hui also changed into a silver-gray dress, which was in sharp contrast to his usual cool outfit.

"Since it's Grandpa Zhou's birthday, you should have told me earlier. It's still early. Please take me back first and I'll pick up a gift."

I didn't expect Song Nian to care so much about her grandfather. Does that mean she loves him so much as well as his family? Is it because of him?

Zhou Hui couldn't hide his joy on his face, "No need, I've prepared everything for you."

"How can that be? How about this, give me the car keys and I'll be back soon."

Among the pile of things Qi Yu gave her a few days ago, the one she remembered most was the calligraphy and painting.

Grandpa Zhou would probably like antiques.