After dinner, Rong Lingling and her sat on the sofa chatting for a while, and estimated the time to prepare to go out.
"It's already dark, and you still want to go out?" Jingye said disapprovingly as he watched her put on her coat.
"I went racing with my friends." Rong Lingling buttoned up his jacket and pointed at the car keys on the cabinet next to him, "If you're not afraid, I can take you with me."
Although he knew she was joking, Jingye still shook his head like a rattle, "Go ahead and pay attention to your safety."
Seeing her nervous look, Rong Linngling didn't want to beg, so she stepped out with a pair of sneakers.
She thought that after four years, Jingye would be more courageous than before, and she did have the idea of taking her there just now, but she didn't expect that she would still be the same.
The location for the appointment with Ke Lingye was the same as last time, but last time it happened to coincide with the black market racing, but this time it was different. The whole place was quiet.
Ke Lingye arrived at almost the same time as her, and the gate of the racing track was right in front, but as if he was deliberately trying to compete with her, he suddenly increased his speed, and then with a very beautiful flick, he broke into the gate before her.
"Me first, you last." Pushing open the car door, Ke Lingye walked out wearing sunglasses and watched her park the car and turn off the engine.
"Childish." Rong Lingling rolled her eyes at him, took out two lollipops from her pocket, and handed the one with white wrapping paper to his eyes, "What flavor do you like."
"Lingling, what are you thinking?" Ke Lingye asked her as he tore off the candy wrapper.
"What?"
"Your nominal sister, what are your plans?"
He could no longer understand her attitude towards Rong Luorou.
"I don't have any plans." Rong Linngling looked at the cars driving in and said in a very calm voice, "I just want to see how capable she is."
Jiang Shuli and Rong Changyan have been married for so many years, and she has long seen that Jiang Shuli is not a very smart person, but the things she does in recent years have become more and more clever, so clever that it is not like she can think of them. The gloomy look in Rong Lingling's eyes almost blended with the night. It was precisely because of Jiang Shuli's own lack of ability that she suspected that everything in recent years had Rong Luorou's handiwork.
However, Rong Luorou always has a supple look and manages her expression very well, which can be said to be watertight. If she wants to expose her mask, she can only start from the field she wants to set foot in most.
"You are a person in this circle. You must know better than me how difficult it is to get ahead in this circle. In order to succeed, her fox tail will leak out sooner or later. Even then, I can know how much she weighs."
Although it is troublesome, it is useful.
Knowing yourself and your enemy means you can win every battle, and there is no cost. It is perfect to play with her with something like this.
She chewed the candy with a "click" and returned to the car with one hand in her pocket, "Let's compete!"
Ke Lingye didn't respond, but raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Two top-notch sports cars, one red and one black, drove onto the track at the same time. The roar created an extraordinary momentum and attracted many eyes.
Soon someone followed them on the track.
Both of them were moving very fast. Rong Lingling looked out through the car window at the black Porsche that was almost parallel to her, with the corners of her lips raised.
The next second, she hit the accelerator, and the red sports car suddenly shot forward like a sharp arrow, putting some distance between itself and the black car behind it.
Ke Lingye had long expected that she would have this skill, so he whistled and followed her again.
After passing a hairpin bend in front, the two cars were parallel again. No matter who took the lead, the other would catch up in time and go hand in hand without giving in to each other.
Even the braking at the end point is synchronized.