This was Cheng Gang who hit the muzzle of the gun himself.
Everyone in Licheng knows that Baiyun Mountain and the circular winding road get narrower as you go up the mountain. Even senior drivers with decades of driving experience are a little nervous when driving down the mountain.
Wang Yintong asked calmly: "Okay, how many meters away?"
How much rice?
Could it be that she thought racing a baby walker was just a fun thing to do?
Cheng Gang smiled sarcastically: "From the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and then to the foot of the mountain, whoever comes back first wins."
"Okay, see you at the foot of Baiyun Mountain."
After saying that, she closed the car window, stepped on the accelerator and set off.
As Kankan drove out of the hospital, Li Yuanjing called after him.
Ling Xuan must have gone to film at this time, so he took the opportunity to make the call, right?
Wang Yintong didn't want to answer, but the ringing continued relentlessly.
After thinking about it, she stopped the car and pressed the answer button.
"What does the report say?"
I asked right away without even saying her name.
She pursed her lips and retorted: "The report card is not that spiritual and can't speak."
Unexpectedly, Li Yuanjing's tone softened: "Is there no big problem with your head?"
"Yes, brain prolapse."
Li Yuanjing calmly returned the man's words to him, and Li Yuanjing immediately understood what she meant.
That means it's okay.
On the other end of the phone, she seemed to be relieved. Just as she felt a warm feeling of being cared for, she heard him say: "Let Mama Wang make whatever you want to eat."
Immediately, he hung up the phone.
When Wang Yintong heard the busy tone on the phone, she felt a little disappointed.
She started the car and prepared to release her depressed mood in Baiyun Mountain.
The two people arrived at the foot of the mountain at the same time.
"Since it's a competition, how can there be no prize?"
Unexpectedly, her tone was quite harsh, so Cheng Gang laughed heartily: "Okay, what kind of prize do you want?"
"I want you to take Ling Xuan and leave Licheng."
After a burst of laughter, Cheng Gang nodded: "Okay, you win over me first."
"Then what jackpot do you want?"
"If I win, you must also leave Li Yuanjing and leave Licheng."
Because it had rained not long ago, the road was still a little muddy, but fortunately, there were very few climbers and buses today, which helped them drive faster.
Wang Yintong looked focused and rushed forward seriously.
In fact, none of them knew that she had a professional racing driver's license. She hadn't competed in a few years, and even she almost forgot that she still had such a flying side.
Cheng Gang thought he was sure of victory, but after two turns, he couldn't laugh anymore.
Where is the shadow of Wang Yintong's red car?
He became a little anxious, ignored the risk, and stepped on the accelerator to catch up.
Near the top of Baiyun Mountain, there is a platform where you can park your car. You need to walk another set of stone steps to actually reach the top of the mountain.
Wang Yintong had already turned around at the platform and was preparing to go down the mountain.
Cheng Gang's palms were covered with sweat. He took a deep breath and prepared to pass her car and scare her.
Unexpectedly, she didn't grasp this angle well and her speed was faster.
There was only a "bang" sound, and the two cars collided hard, with the red rear door being deeply dented.
Wang Yintong quickly turned off the engine and parked the car, then pushed the door open with difficulty and got out.
"Can a grown man just not afford to lose?"
Cheng Gang felt very guilty, scratched the back of his head, and whispered: "It was my negligence, and I am fully responsible."