"What a shitty venue." Zhang Jiayi jumped out of the car and threw it on the car door. He also blamed the problem on the venue, feeling that his acceleration performance of Ferrari was not fully utilized.

The golden retriever and the beggar walked over and began to whisper with him. [bsp;    Meimei and Feng Linghe quickly ran towards Jin Lang. When they approached, they saw that Jin Lang was still smoking leisurely. Feng Ling couldn't help but say angrily: "Honey, you scared us to death."

Jin Lang smiled and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand: "What's there to be afraid of? Are you afraid that I will lose you?"

"Hmph." Feng Ling snorted, but there was a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth. Meimei patted her chest with her little hand, as if she was still in shock.

Jin Lang stared at Meimei's chest and swallowed, thinking that it seemed that the scale had grown a little larger. Could it be that I have made any contribution to nourishing it? Jin Lang couldn't help but laugh.

Meimei looked up and noticed Jin Lang's confused gaze, and her face turned red. She hurriedly hid behind Feng Ling and did not dare to show her head. Feng Ling stared at Jin Lang angrily, and she was actually very tall and had a small breast, looking like you look at it casually.

Jin Lang looked at her fiercely, but found that Feng Ling always had a confident smile on her face, and Jin Lang was useless to deal with her.

At this time, Zhang Jiayi came over with the golden retriever and the beggar costume, and glanced at the two girls with different styles but extremely beautiful styles. He couldn't help but feel his throat dry and he felt even more unwilling.

"Poor man, we will have another game in this battle."

Jin Lang yawned exaggeratedly and said, "It's almost dark, I'm still going to sleep."

Zhang Jiayi's face turned dark, and there seemed to be lightning and thunder above his head. He shouted unwillingly: "Do you dare?"

Jin Lang curled his lips: "There is no benefit, only a fool will continue to compete with you. It's almost dark, even if you work, you will have overtime pay?"

Zhang Jiayi frowned and thought for a while, saying, "What do you want? Do you have money? I have enough money, and it's enough to kill him." Zhang Jiayi looked at Jin Lang with disdainful eyes.

Jin Lang couldn't help but smile: "Since you are so rich, then add another million chips."

"What? One million?" Zhang Jiayi saw Jin Lang's blushing look and thought that one million is not a small amount for him. Although my uncle bought me a Ferrari, there is one million in my pocket money?

"What? Don't dare? Then I'm going home to eat, take a shower and go to bed." Jin Lang said as he deliberately aimed at Feng Ling and Meimei's delicate bodies in a lustful way.

Zhang Jiayi's face suddenly became ferocious, and he almost pulled a sentence from his teeth: "Okay, I promise you that one million is one million!" Zhang Jiayi thought of the three of them just discussed, and he couldn't help but feel more confident in his heart. "But the competition venue needs to change."

Jin Langcai didn't care whether he wanted to change the venue or not, stretched his waist and said, "It's okay, just prepare Ferrari and one million."

Zhang Jiayi's brows kept beating hard, and he had already scolded Jin Lang hundreds of times in his heart. He was poor, I have to know what the real speed is, and it depends on how crazy you are!

Jin Lang drove out of the racing stadium with Feng Ling and Mei Mei. Outside, there were actually a row of super cool sports cars, and the scissors door was neatly opened. Just now, a few young people were standing at the door.

Jin Lang passed by them, and couldn't help but open the car window and stretch out his hand, shouting with a serious expression: "Hello, comrades, thank you for your hard work!"

Only then did the few people realize that their posture was just like being inspected by him. They originally planned to give him a warning, but they wanted the scissors door to brighten his eyes, but they didn't expect that the warning was so bad that the other party would make him play with him. The few people couldn't help but look dark.

Feng Ling and Meimei hid in the back seat and laughed, leaning forward and back together, their chests jumped, and Jin Lang almost drooled through the rearview mirror.

It was getting darker. On the main road of Qinchuan City, Qinchuan City was extremely lively under the night. Office workers who got off work were sitting on the bus and were looking out, looking at it. A series of super sports cars are rare. However, the most conspicuous ones were not these sports cars, but the black Santana sandwiched in the middle.

"Is this...Santana?" An office worker with glasses said on the bus with some doubts.

"Tsk." A fat man in a suit and a briefcase next to him looked at him disdainfully. "I don't know, do you believe it if it is Santana?" The fat man glanced at everyone in the car and found that everyone nodded convincingly.

The fat man couldn't help but feel that he was very proud and continued: "Now people with identities like to keep a low profile. From what I think, those supercars are all for protecting this Santana. The people inside are definitely big shots. Don't look at it wearing the Santana shell, there is actually a heart that is stronger than Maserati!"

Hearing the fat man's analysis, everyone couldn't help but look at him with admiration, envious of the other party's rich experience, and the fat man became even more arrogant and glanced at the man with his head down next to him with disdain.

Originally, Zhang Jiayi made this arrangement on purpose just to make Jin Lang embarrassed, but unexpectedly it had a counterproductive effect, which made Jin Lang invisibly show the limelight.

The convoy had arrived at the western suburbs of Qinchuan City for a while. There was a mountain here, there was no temple on the mountain, and there were no monks in the temple... It was just that there was a small astronomical observation station on this mountain, and there was a highway from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Usually there was very little traffic here, but now it was dark, and even less.

The convoy had just stopped, but found that the intersection at the foot of the mountain had already been surrounded by people. Various precious sports cars gathered together, which was simply a super sports car show. The crowd screamed from time to time, as if they were very excited.

There was a monitor in the crowd that was about inches, with two and a half meters high next to it. There were constant excitement sounds from the speakers, and two sports cars, one red and one yellow, were competing.

The voice in the audio kept roaring excitedly: "This is Turn 4, and the yellow and red cars have appeared. Everyone knows that Turn 4 is almost a U-shaped shape, which is very difficult to cross. You must slow down when you get here... Well, the two cars have already started to slow down, okay! All passed smoothly..."

An excited shout broke out from the crowd at the foot of the mountain, and the display clearly interpreted the picture just now.

Jin Lang and others got out of the car. It was the first time he had seen such a scene. Unexpectedly, there were so many supercars in Qinchuan City. It seemed that this was not the first time they held such a competition.

Zhang Jiayi took the people up and greeted everyone enthusiastically. At this time, the picture on the monitor had switched to the end of the top of the mountain. The two cars had reached the final acceleration sprint stage. Everyone at the foot of the mountain held their breath and focused nervously.

Suddenly, the yellow car accelerated again, instantly surpassing the red car half of the body and winning the final race!

"good……"

The crowd was in full swing, and even Zhang Jiayi and others couldn't help but look excited when they saw this scene.

Soon, the picture had switched to two cars. A flowing man with long hair walked down the yellow car. A blonde girl opened the back door and walked out of a blonde girl. The blonde girl threw herself into the arms of the long hair man and gave a wet kiss. The long hair man became even more excited.

But no one got off the red car and stayed quietly.

The host excitedly approached the long-haired man, and the arrogant expression in the camera was so clear.

The host asked: "Mr. Peng, do you think about winning this competition?"

Mr. Peng smiled slightly: "Friendship is the best, I have never taken the competitions and other things seriously, just run away casually. As for the prize of 300,000, it doesn't matter whether it is worth it or not."

At this time, a man in his 20s wearing a baseball cap suddenly appeared in the red car inside the picture. He roared angrily: "Peng Feng, don't pretend, I won't lose you for 300,000 yuan."

Peng Feng's face twitched, and he said slowly with a cold face: "Okay, since you want to give it to me, I can only accept it with a funny look."

Jin Lang at the foot of the mountain heard that there was a prize of 300,000 yuan in a game, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Without thinking, he knew that these people were either rich or noble. But he didn't notice that Feng Ling next to him looked at the baseball cap wearing a look of surprise.
Chapter completed!