I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 287 The Friend I Said Is Myself
"Wuling Hongguang?" The second generations looked at each other, wondering whether they should laugh or not.

After all, Zhang Mengyu is also the richest man in the world, and there should be countless cars under his name. It's not like he doesn't know this bit of common sense, right?
These are the world's top sports cars, and any one can reach a speed of more than 400 kilometers per hour. Wuling Hongguang can't even match a single tire. This kind of joke is not funny at all.

If you want to rely on a Wuling Hongguang to defeat those supercars, I am afraid that only the car god Takumi Fujiwara can really have that level when he is alive, right?
"Brother Zhang, you really know how to joke!" said the son of the commander of the Second Artillery Corps.

"Are you kidding me? I'm not kidding," Zhang Mengyu said innocently, "Racing cars rely on people, and cars are just tools. Even if it's a Wuling Hongguang, my friend can definitely win."

"Brother Zhang, this Wuling Hongguang will only be able to drive at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour. We believe that your car god friend can drive at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour anywhere, but these car gods can do the same!"

"Hahaha, that's just an ordinary Wuling Hongguang." Zhang Mengyu explained with a smile.

"Brother Zhang, even if you install a V12 engine for Wuling Hongguang, the overall vehicle design simply cannot bear the oversized body with such a high speed. If the speed reaches a certain level, it will definitely roll over in the corner!"

"But by the way, why hasn't this car god come yet? It's almost time for the agreed race, isn't the car god afraid?" Some people started to look at their watches anxiously.

This car race has long been more than just a race. It even involves the honor of several countries. Now the world does not know how many pairs of eyes are watching this race. If the car god does not fight If you retreat, you will probably lose the face of the whole China!

Seeing the time getting closer and closer, even the host of the game had cold sweats on his palms. They expected that the Huaxia Cheshen should have arrived at the arena half an hour ago, but now, they didn't even have the car god I don't know if it will come or not.

So far, except for Zhang Mengyu, no one knows who this car god is, and it is impossible to contact him.

"Old Zhang, is that friend of yours reliable or not?"

"That's right, I won't let you go, will I?"

Even Wang Ling and Qin Feng felt a little uneasy.

"What's the hurry, isn't there still half an hour left!" Zhang Menglong sat on the sofa comfortably, drinking a drink and knocking sunflower seeds, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Can we not be in a hurry? The other four car gods have arrived. If he loses, doesn't it show that we Huaxia people are good at playing and love to play?" Qin Feng is not not confident in the car god, but the other four car gods are really serious. It is too strong, and their records have created myths in their respective countries.

As for the car god, they still only know a little about it.

"Haha!" Zhang Meng laughed, "Old Qin, don't worry, even if my friend drives with his eyes closed, he can't lose."

"Old Zhang, you are just bragging. If you drive with your eyes closed, you can remove the word 'car' and just call it 'God'!"

"Yeah, don't talk big and flash your tongue!"

Seeing Zhang Mengyu's casual look, several people began to feel dissatisfied.

For these second generations who like racing, racing is a sacred thing, and Zhang Mengyu's attitude is obviously dismissive of racing, which directly reduces their favorability for Zhang Mengyu to the lowest level.

It is true that Zhang Mengyu is rich, and it does make them look up to him, but in the eyes of many people, a businessman is always a businessman, no matter how rich he is, he is nothing in front of the state machine.

They thought that if someone really had a conflict with Zhang Mengyu, it would be absolutely impossible to compete with the forces behind them with those stinky money.

"Why isn't the car god coming?"

"Are you playing big cards? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for us if we lose?"

"Everyone is a car god, why doesn't he give any face?"

"Isn't it running away?"

"Refund!"

There are only 10 minutes left before the start of the game, and even the auditorium began to become a little commotion.

Many people came here with high-priced scalpers, but so far, the car god has not appeared, which makes them more or less uncomfortable.

"Okay, it's almost time!" Zhang Mengyu threw the melon seed shell in his hand into the trash can, and then walked towards the exit.

"Old Zhang, why are you going?" Wang Ling asked first.

"Of course I went to the competition," Zhang Mengyu shrugged, "If I don't show up again, people will think I'm a liar!"

"Competition? You?" Wang Ling suddenly realized something, and then his expression changed drastically, "Didn't you say that the car god is your friend?"

"Don't you know about making friends out of nothing?" Zhang Mengyu said, "The friend I'm talking about is actually myself!"

"Fuck!"

"Nima!"

Wang Ling and Qin Feng suddenly felt like they were being tricked, especially Qin Feng. He still thought for a long time how to invite the Rider to the stage through Zhang Mengyu. After a long time, Zhang Mengyu was the Rider!
"That's not right! I remember on Weibo, your coach said that you failed all subjects two and three, and you still have test transcripts to testify. Someone went to check, and these records are all true. How could you be Che God?" Wang Ling couldn't help questioning.

Drifting continuously at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, and even overtaking with a large truck blade, can this be done by a person who has only got a driver's license for a few years and has hardly driven a car, and even failed his second and third exams?

"Hazy, can't it be this car god running away?" Qin Feng said, "You have to know that these are all top professional racing drivers. If you bite the bullet and pretend to be a car god, you will not only In the racing world, we Chinese people can't hold our heads up in many places!"

"Yeah, don't forget, how you humiliated them back then, I know these guys very well, and every one of them will take revenge, if you lose to them, then I don't know how to laugh at us on the Internet! "

"Damn, play us?"

"Zhang Mengyu, do you think we are all idiots?"

"Zhang Mengyu, do you think you are invincible if you have a little money? It's okay if you play ordinary people, but you still want to play us?"

Wang Ling and Qin Feng were fine, but the other second generations felt cheated.

They are all pampered, when did they get so teased around?Many of them even regard the car god as their worship belief.

And now an ironclad fact was placed before their eyes.

This car god is either a bastard who retreats, or Zhang Mengyu, who has failed in both subjects and three subjects, is a false image created by hype.

But no matter what it is, it is unacceptable to them.

"Okay, why are you in a hurry?" Although these second generations spoke with a smell of gunpowder, Zhang Mengyu was not unreasonable. If he was played like this, he probably would not be in a better mood.

"I've said it all, I can win these trash with a Wuling Hongguang with my eyes closed!" Zhang Mengyu said with a smile, "I have no other advantages, but I'm relatively low-key. If it wasn't for Lao Qin to beg me , I really disdain the false name of a car god."

Zhang Mengyu took out her mobile phone, "Hong Yi, are you ready? Send it here!"

As soon as the words fell, a strong wind suddenly blew up at the entrance of the arena, and a helicopter with a length of tens of meters rose from the mountain. No one knew that in the depths of this canyon, there was actually a helicopter parked !

Under the helicopter, a boxy box hung, and as the helicopter descended, the box landed firmly on the ground.

"what is that?"

"Could it be the Rider's car?"

"Good guy, this is the car that was brought up by the helicopter!"

"I've seen this helicopter before, it belongs to Mr. Zhang!"

"The car god is coming!"

"Look, the box is open!"

"I don't know what the car of the car god will be. It must be awesome, right?"

The car god hasn't played yet, but his car has attracted the attention of the audience.

"Boom!" The side walls of the box fell down in four directions, revealing the true face of the car.

"This"

"Just kidding?"

"Nima, Wuling Hongguang?"

　Everyone in the first month has money, so why not get a few tickets to add to the fun, right?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)