Chapter 258

Chapter 258 What happened to my sister?

There are bright lights in the hallway inside the track.

Abel looked at Ly Phu Chan.

Judging from Abel's height, Li Fuzhen is not very tall, she is about 1.65 meters tall.

Today, her loose hair is tied up halfway into a round bun. A strand of hair was pushed out of her bun and pushed behind her neck like a ponytail. The front bangs perfectly framed her perfect face shape.

Li Fuzhen is wearing an orange dress by sjsj today, with simple lace at the collar and a red and white gold necklace with a bright jade teardrop shape around her neck.

The breasts are high so people looking at them can easily imagine how white and plump they are inside.

Between her crystal heels and dress was a Balenciaga with white lettering. The two of them walked side by side again, Ly Phu Chan normally walked half a step slow.

"Anna." Abel gently said: "What are your plans from now on?" It's only morning now.

"There are no arrangements." Ly Phu Tran gently replied: "Go back to the hotel to rest?" Or read a book.

While saying these words, the two walked.

Li Fuzhen's waist is very straight when she walks, which shows her good posture. Wide hips and a slim waist make her unusually graceful and graceful.

Abel suggested: "Why don't we go around the city of Polis?"

Ly Phu Chan seemed to hesitate for a moment and gently replied: "Okay."

Surrounded by their entourage and bodyguards, the two men left the Polis circuit.

Li Fuzhen and Li Xinyu arrived by their own car.

They also have their own cars, five or six bodyguards plus two entourages, driving three cars.

These bodyguards and assistants were left by Li Fuzhen to Li Xinyu. Of course, she couldn't drive her own car at this time, so she got into Abel's modified Mercedes-Benz S.

This car is not Abel's, he will not stay in Polis city long.

Abel does not buy any modified vehicles here.

This modified Mercedes-Benz S has a bulletproof function provided by American Express.

That said, American Express executives are very defensive about it right now. Anyone who is observant can see that the young man named Smith is very interested in American Express.

AmEx's strongest defensive wall, Warren Buffett, even completely abandoned them.

Desperate, the American Express company was less and less able to resist Abel.

But resistance is resistance, the money that should have been earned from Abel has not yet been earned.

As the travel division of American Express, one of the highest spending VIP customers. The current largest shareholder, may be the future chairman.

When it comes to providing services to Abel, American Express always tries its best.

The team parks in the track parking lot. Today, the circular car park is full and empty.

Many cars were parked on the main road outside. Abel also owns two F1 teams, and he and his entourage only have seven or eight cars with parking space.

But he was not as generous as usual, freely choosing a parking spot.

Parking today is a bit bad, eight cars parked in a row, all against the wall.

Abel's modified Mercedes-Benz S faced the wall on one side, so he could only get in from one side.

Edward opened the car door, Abel got acquainted first. Sitting up, he saw that Ly Phu Chan had not arrived yet, so he pretended to react:

"Ah, sorry, Anna, I should have let you go first. I'm used to it, um, or you could go up now."

His strong body blocked the front, and he had no intention of sitting down.

To get on the bus, Li Fuzhen had to pass him, go around him and the ramp in the middle, and then sit next to him in the back.

Although the improved compartment of the D-class car is spacious, Abel's physique is still there.

If she wanted to get in the car, bumping into Abel was absolutely unavoidable. Abel clearly did it on purpose. He smiled and waved his hand for her to go upstairs.

Getting out of the car, Ly Phu Chan hesitated for a moment, then finally smiled at Abel: "Okay."

She got into the car.

Li Fuzhen tried to shrink his body and seemed to want to pass Abel and get into the car.

Abel carefully extended his hand to give him strength. Li Fuzhen hesitated and grabbed it.

Ly Phu Chan's hands were a bit cold. As soon as she walked in, she accidentally stepped on the ground, her face looked frightened. She leaned forward, turned her legs a little, then fell into Abel's lap and sat down. to Abel.

Abel feels that his body is very soft, his bones are covered with fat, his body is plump and fragrant with attractive curves. Li Fuzhen has an elegant, graceful and luxurious temperament, and a straight, graceful and graceful body.

She has a beautiful figure, visible from the front.

It's not obvious from the rear.

If she didn't sit, Abel wouldn't be able to feel it. There was incredible stretch under her dress, just like her long thighs. Abel's hand was briefly placed on Ly Phu Chan's thigh.

Seeing Ly Phu Chan sitting on him seemingly unresponsive, Abel supported her slim waist and asked if she had a sprained leg.

"Ah... it seems a bit painful."

Li Fuzhen seemed to have just recovered, bending down to touch her ankle, but still not leaving Abel's body.

She needed a lie to cover up the trembling in her heart.

At that moment, she realized she was not as humble as she thought. Abel also bent down to touch her ankles, his arm around her waist and his chest pressed against her back.

Li Fuzhen has the perfect curves that mature women have.

Immediate ambiguity.

It took 5 or 6 seconds for Li Fuzhen to bend over, stand up and return to his seat. His legs didn't hurt at all, he just felt his body was very hot.

"Is it hurt?" Abel asked Li Fuzhen through the center armrest. "A little, not much..."

"Is there any swelling?"

"Maybe not…"

"Is everything really okay? If it's distorted, it won't be that simple."

"It's nothing serious, just go back and get some ice packs..."

Li Fuzhen must continue to lie, otherwise she will not be able to face Abel.

"Forget it. For safety reasons, go back to the hotel and apply ice..."

Abel told Edward to drive, at that time there was only Edward in front.

David, who should have appeared in the passenger compartment, was more eye-catching than anyone else. He has never come to sit in this car.

The convoy began marching toward the Conrad Indianapolis hotel. In the compartment, after experiencing the vague and embarrassing scene before.

The two took turns chatting and then quickly returned to the hotel entrance.

The car's exterior is bright and sunny. Abel suddenly bent down and touched Ly Phu Chan's ankle: "Does it hurt?"

"Yeah!"

Abel folded the middle armrest, lifted Ly Phu Chan's right leg and placed it on his knee, gently rubbing the white Balenciaga: "Can I walk?"

Li Fuzhen really regretted it.

She also didn't know, Abel really didn't know he was just pretending.

I knew that again, intentionally staying with me, intentionally taking advantage of me.

She has already decided, not knowing if doing so is right or wrong.

She felt so much regret in her heart, so nervous that her heart beat like thunder. The problem is that Ly Phu Chan has never done this kind of thing before, his face is so hot.

She shyly withdrew her foot and said: "Let's not block the hotel entrance." There's another customer's car coming, let's get off first.

Abel nodded, "Let me help you. If you sprain your ankle, no matter how big or small, don't hurt your bones."

Li Fuzhen didn't know whether to refuse or accept.

She wanted to tell the truth a little but thought that the consequences of telling the truth would be very bad. She had to keep pretending.

You can then see it at the entrance to the Conrad Indianapolis hotel.

Li Fuzhen supported Abel's shoulder and stood down from the car.

The staff at the hotel gate saw it and immediately came to inquire.

Before Abel opened his mouth, Ly Phu Chan proactively said she was okay and it was okay to go back to the room and apply ice. Li Fuzhen let Abel help him into the hotel, his forehead was almost sweating.

It's a bit embarrassing to face the lies I've been spinning, but I have to move on.

Li Fuzhen's bodyguards were assigned to Li Xinyu, and Abel's female bodyguards were assigned to Little Laura.

Asking Abel's bodyguard to take her back to her room was not good, but Abel instead took Li Fuzhen to her room and forced her to lie on Simmons in the bedroom of her own hotel room.

Li Fuzhen wanted to say that everything was fine, and everything would be fine as she slowly recovered. Before he opened his mouth, Abel couldn't wait to go out. A moment later, he prepared an ice pack and sat down next to Simmons.

When Li Fuzhen didn't know whether to refuse or tell the truth.

Abel took the initiative to help Li Fuzhen take off his Balenciaga, revealing his white and slender legs.

Modern women normally do housework or go to work. Although there was time and money for maintenance, it was generally untenable.

Only rich girls take care of their soles.

Li Fuzhen's Li family is such a rich family.

This made Li Fuzhen's ankles also white and round, and the ankle bones were almost invisible.

Abel smiled and said: "It seems a bit smelly, should you wash your feet first?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, why do my feet smell so bad?

Ly Phu Chan is elegant and pure, her eyelashes tremble slightly, her eyes are a little doubtful, a little embarrassed. Encountering such a thing, she finally dared to speak up.

When she said these words, she sounded both mature and beautiful but also like a shy girl.

She even mustered up the courage, raised her foot to Abel's nose, smiled flirtatiously and said: "Why don't you feel it?"

But let Abel hold it with one hand, trembling slightly, calmed down, looked at the ice pack in Abel's hand, and shyly asked: "Is it too cold..."

Abel put down the ice pack and used his cold hand to touch the soles of Li Fuzhen's feet.

Ly Phu Tran caught a cold and couldn't help but step back, muttering:

"It's too cold, it's too cold, forget it, rest, go naturally, the worst thing is that you can't go for two days…"

"Do you want to rub it yourself?" Abel grabbed Li Fu Zhen's legs again, "Lie down."

Ly Phu Tran bit her lip slightly, clasping her hands behind her back. The thin summer outfit fully shows off her delicate and perfect figure. Abel glanced a few times, and after identification, she and Li Xinyu were definitely sisters.

The body's genetics confirm this point.

Li Fuzhen seemed a little embarrassed by him, turned around and lay on top of Simmons, using his jacket to cover the back of the car.

Hearing Abel's sigh of regret, his whole body felt a little hot, and he didn't have the courage to turn around.

I felt Abel carefully rubbing my ankle, it felt very real. This was a feeling she had never felt in the past thirty years, and it was difficult to describe in words.

Ly Phu Chan still persisted in lying in his heart: It's okay, it's just a sprained ankle, just rub it and everything will be fine.

Just knead.

Nothing else will happen.

A moment later, Ly Phu Chan heard him ask: "Is that better?"

"It still hurts a little, but it's much better." » Li Fuzhen said as he lay with his back facing Simmons. She heard his soft, strange laugh.

"I keep rubbing my left foot. What about rubbing my right foot? In the car, it seemed like your right foot was sprained."

"Ah!" Li Fuzhen stood there stunned, forgetting to withdraw Xianxian's left leg.

Could it be that he rubbed Abel's right leg in the car? By the way, he was sitting on the right side and he unconsciously stretched out his right leg.

In fact, he already knew that.

But why, when he approached, did he not rub his right leg but his left?

For a moment, Ly Phu Chan felt like a volcano was about to erupt on his face.

Luckily, she wasn't bothered for too long. She felt Abel let go of her left leg.

Did he discover it?

He left off.

Ly Phu Chan thought absentmindedly.

Suddenly, she felt something pressing on her blanket. It's too heavy.

Ly Phu Chan thought.

Two hours later, Conrad Indianapolis hotel, executive suite on the fourth floor.

F1 Holdings CEO Bernie Ecclestone heard from a member of Abel Smith's entourage -

"I'm sorry. Mr. Ecclestone, Mr. Smith may not come to see you until later."

Bernie Ecclestone, who had only slept a few hours in the morning, received a call last night and rushed from London overnight. The president of F1's parent company was very unhappy when he heard this news.

Bernie Ecclestone to David Jones, who came to announce the news:

"Hey! Is that what Mr. Smith did? He invited me from London and asked me to meet here at noon. Here I am, and I'm from London, and I've been gone nearly four hours. About Thousand miles away. Is this how it feels after sitting on a plane for nearly 8 hours?

David Jones thinks he really did you wrong, but our boss really doesn't have time to see you right now. David had to continue:

"I'm sorry. But Mr. Smith is really unavailable right now. Mr. Smith may not have time to see you, Mr. Ecclestone, until the evening."

Bernie Ecclestone is angry but the point is still there.

The British also knew that David Jones was just a messenger, there was no point in getting angry with David.

Bernie Ecclestone said in a whisper, "So what's Mr. Smith busy doing?"

David couldn't know that his boss was rubbing his girlfriend's best friend's sister's feet. I kneaded it for more than two hours.

After thinking, David decided to lie. Either way, the boss should cooperate.

David said: "Due to unexpected events. Our boss is currently meeting with Mr. Richard Lugar.

Bernie Ecclestone is an Englishman. In the world of international motor racing, Bernie Ecclestone is undoubtedly one of the most powerful people.

It was Bernie Ecclestone who transformed F1 from a chaotic and poorly managed sport into the multi-billion dollar kingdom it is today.

It was Bernie Ecclestone who turned F1 into the most spectacular sport in the world, with more than 200 million spectators per Grand Prix.

It was Bernie Ecclestone who turned F1 team owners and drivers into millionaires and billionaires.

At the same time, Bernie Ecclestone also became one of the richest people in England with a fortune of more than 2 billion USD. Years of success and the arrogance I was used to in F1.

And anger at being treated lightly.

Bernie Ecclestone immediately asked David: "Who is Richard Lugar? Is he important to me? Why didn't Mr. Smith see me the first time?"

Bernie Ecclestone, I have never heard of a famous rich man in America with that name. Not rich, Bernie Ecclestone doesn't think he's afraid.

"Well" David saw Bernie Ecclestone like that, he kindly remembered:

"Mr. Richard Lugar is a senator from Indiana. If he were in the United Kingdom, he would probably be a senior and authoritative member of the House of Commons."

"Hey, a deputy?" Bernie Ecclestone hesitated.

British parliamentarians are very similar to American parliamentarians.

It must be said that the United States Senate and House of Representatives were imitated from the House of Commons and House of Commons in London.

Briton Bernie Ecclestone is well aware of the influence a member of the British House of Commons can have. So think about it, senators in the US need to have more power.

Bernie Ecclestone's arrogance could only happen in F1.

Hearing that Abel was about to meet such a big man, Bernie Ecclestone became angry.

"Alright." Bernie Ecclestone said gloomily: "Then I'll wait for Mr. Smith another afternoon."

"So sorry." David Jones smiled.

Just as David was about to leave, he suddenly saw one of his boss's Four King Kongs, a black Lincoln, coming towards him. "David." Lincoln ran over instead of walking and King Kong looked a bit worried.

"Open?" David looked at Lincoln.

"Miss Bush and this Korean lady are back." Lincoln said.

David frowned: "How can it be so fast? Didn't you say there would be a match in the afternoon?"

Lincoln: "There was an accident. An unlucky person crashed into a car and suffered minor injuries. This afternoon's match was temporarily suspended. They left early. »

"Where's the boss?" David asked quickly.

Lincoln said: "I haven't left Miss Korea's room yet."

"Understand." David said immediately: "Inform the boss immediately."

"Female bodyguards are already at Ms. Bush's house." Lincoln reluctantly said: "None of us dare go in and report to the boss. Edward feels it's better to let you go."

"Is crazy!" David Jones scolded: "Don't you dare knock on the door?" I don't want you in. »

"Oh, that's right." Lincoln tapped his brain and suddenly realized.

"I go." David shook his head and quickly left.

So Li Xinyu, who was waiting to leave early, separated from little Laura, and when Li Xinyu walked towards her and her hotel room with her sister.

In the hallway she met Abel, a tall, strong man wearing a thin shirt, accompanied by two entourage.

"…Mr. Smith?"

"It's Jessica. Hello, why did you come back? Haven't you watched this afternoon's match? »

"There was a small incident in today's match, the afternoon match was canceled, the main match tomorrow will start directly."

"Oh, that's too bad. By the way, is Lauren back too?"

"Go back. She should go back to her room to rest."

"Oh great. Jessica, I have to meet a guest later so I'll start. »

"Oh, goodbye, Mr. Smith."

"Goodbye."

Watching Abel and Abel's bodyguards walk away, Li Xinyu always felt strange.

"...Mr. Smith's room is obviously on the other side, how did he get here?"

"Plus, he always wears a suit and leather shoes, very formal. How can he dress like that? His clothes look a bit wrinkled."

"And today he smells very strange. He didn't smell anything before, but today he smells strange."

Li Xinyu was confused and quickly returned to his hotel room. Taking out the room card, opening the door, I discovered that in the hotel's living room there were several hotel staff cleaning the guest room.

"What you are doing?" Li Xinyu couldn't help but ask.

Several female hotel employees and the leader respectfully replied:

"It's Ms. Anna Li who lives here. She requested hotel services. She asked us to clean the guest room."

"Didn't you just clean it up this morning?" Li Xinyu was very curious. The waiter respectfully replied: "Then we don't know." We're just following orders.

Li Xinyu felt strange, instinctively went to her sister's room, turned the door handle but couldn't open it.

Locked inside.

Li Xinyu was worried about her sister, she knocked on the door and shouted:

"Unnie?" Ernie? Are you inside? What is the situation of outside service staff? How can they clean up the good ones? Ernie, are you in?

Called many times in succession but no answer.

Ask the hotel staff and they say Ms. Da Li is inside. Just when Li Xinyu was about to get really worried, his cell phone rang.

is Li Fuzhen's phone number.

Li Xinyu quickly logged in.

"Oni, where are you?" Are you not in the room? Why is your door locked? And how is the situation of the hotel staff in the waiting room? It was cleaned this morning and is very clean. »

Ly Tan Vu's words were as dense as cannonballs, immediately shooting out a big story.

After Li Xinyu finished speaking, Li Fuzhen's voice was weak, as if tired from excessive exercise.

"It's Xinyu who has returned. Why so early? You don't want to see him at night? »

Li Xinyu repeated to her sister what she had just said to Abel.

Ly Phu Chan: "Oh, what a shame..."

"Oni, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like you're sick? Are you tired? Where are you? Are you in the room? » Li Xinyu was confused.

"Oh, I'm fine, I twisted my leg this morning..."

"Sprained ankle? Have you seen a doctor?" Is this serious?"

"It is good." His weak voice continued to echo from the phone microphone.

"There's nothing to worry about, Xinyu. Maybe everything will be okay once I get some sleep."

Ly Phu Tran said: "I was in the room, I didn't leave. I went to bed first, tired and sleepy."

"Xinyu, please say so first. I'll go to sleep first. Take care..."

"Do ~"

"Hello?" Li Xinyu also wanted to ask Li Fuzhen what happened. But her sister had already hung up the phone.

Li Xinyu refused to reconcile, so he ran to Li Fuzhen's door and patted the door gently.

Still no answer.

Although it seemed strange, because Ly Phu Tran said so and did not open the door, Ly Tam Ngoc did not bother her anymore.

In Ly Tan Vu's heart, a great mystery appeared. Ernie, what's going on?

After writing, I was afraid of getting hurt, so I changed it for another half hour.

(end of this chapter)