I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 289 I didn't know my dad was so hung up
The car god eight years ago is not a secret. Anyone who is in the racing circle has heard of it. Even the video and photos of that car are stored in the mobile phones or computers of those racers. .

Soon, more and more people recognized this legendary car.

"What? Is that the Rider's car?"

"It's been eight years, it's been eight years since he disappeared, and the car god has appeared again!"

"Is it the descendants of the Riders, or the apprentices of the Riders?"

"It's amazing! I didn't expect to be honored to see this car!

Not only the four car gods, but even the people in the audience were excitedly gearing up
"What is the relationship between Zhang Mengyu and the car god eight years ago?"

"Okay, Zhang Mengyu, you still dare to hide it from us! You will be dead in a while!"

Wang Ling and Qin Feng looked at the young man who appeared at the entrance, and their teeth itched with hatred.

"Sorry, sir, you can't go there!"

Just when everyone was expecting the car god to appear, there was a commotion at the entrance of the game, and a large number of cameras quickly pulled to that position.

"That figure seems a little familiar!"

"Mr. Zhang! That's Zhang Menglong!"

"Where is the car god? Why is he the only one?"

"Brothers, I suddenly have a bold guess"

"Mr. Zhang, this is the competition venue. We need to ensure your safety. Please go back to the viewing area!" Hearing the shouts of the audience around, several security guards immediately realized that this is the current world's richest man Zhang. hazy!

All of them suddenly became very respectful, but they still didn't let Zhang Meng pass by.If someone like him had any accident in the arena, even if they were security guards, it would not be enough to pay for their lives.

"Oh, I'm here to compete!" Zhang Mengyu said casually.

"Ah?" Several security guards were taken aback, "Mr. Zhang, today is not your friend Che Shen."

"The friend I'm talking about is myself. In fact, I am the car god everyone calls."

"What?" The security guards were shocked.

Is there any more exciting news than this?

Everyone is looking for the Rider, but now Zhang Mengyu admits that the Rider is himself!
The picture and sound were synchronized to the viewing area and also to the various live broadcast platforms. All the audience were shocked at first, and then there was a burst of exclamation.

"Fuck! The car god is Mr. Zhang? I've been suspicious for a long time. This car god has never appeared before, and it's Mr. Zhang who is speaking for him!"

"You may not believe it, but I'm not surprised at all, and even want to laugh!"

"Come out with that driving instructor, I'm going to add a red buff to your head!"

"That video was sent by someone from the traffic department. It's absolutely true. A person who failed his second and third grades, you tell me that this kind of flirty operation is possible? Do you think we're idiots?"

"Hide it deep, Mr. Zhang!"

"Is that driving school instructor an actor you hired to cover up your identity?"

"Mr. Zhang is low-key (dog head)!"

"What low-key, this is Mr. Zhang's new way of pretending to be aggressive. Showing off his wealth can no longer satisfy his need to pretend to be aggressive!"

"Could Mr. Zhang really win? Don't hang up a group now. If you lose then, it will be double embarrassing!"

"Mr. Zhang, come on, if you win, I will give you a monkey!"

"Mr. Zhang? Are you sure?" the security guard asked again. The four car gods from foreign countries were all wearing professional clothes and helmets.

Zhang Mengyu, on the other hand, was wearing a loose down jacket, with a piece of sugar cane in his mouth and a bag of sugar cane in his other hand. He didn't look like he was here for a competition?

"Why, it doesn't look like it?" Zhang Meng said dissatisfied.

"No. It's just that you don't wear any protective equipment, if"

"It's just a few rotten fish and rotten shrimp. What kind of protective equipment do I need? I can drive with one hand." Zhang Mengyu handed over the plastic bag, "Need? Black sugarcane, 10 yuan a piece!"

"I" the security guard was speechless for a while.

As for the audience, each one was even more confused.

Are you not the richest man in the world?How can you look proud while eating sugar cane that costs 10 yuan a piece?
This is an extremely dangerous circuit around the mountain, eating sugar cane with one hand and driving with the other. Does Zhang Mengyu really have this ability and confidence or is he desperate?

"Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect you to be that mysterious Chinese car god!" American car god Scribe Lebke looked at Zhang Mengyu and said in a bad tone.

Now it seems that Zhang Mengyu should really be the successor of this car god, but they were paid for it first, and today they were so humiliated by Zhang Mengyu. If they are the real car god, then forget it. The strength of the car god, they are convinced!

But Zhang Mengyu hasn't competed with them yet, even if he is the descendant of the Chariot God, he may not necessarily inherit all the skills of the Chariot God. For Zhang Mengyu, they are not so in awe. I want to peel Zhang Menglong to pieces.

"Mr. Zhang, you are also a race car driver. Don't you feel sorry for the title of car god for humiliating people like this?"

"Car God? This title was taken by someone else, it has nothing to do with me!" Zhang Meng said innocently.

Scree took a deep breath, Zhang Mengyu didn't take the title of car god seriously at all, which made them condemn Zhang Mengyu without knowing where to start.

"Mr. Zhang, may I ask what is the relationship between the car god and you?" Kyodoichi tried his best to maintain a good self-restraint.

"The car god!" Zhang Mengyu looked puzzled, "Didn't I just say that I am what you call the car god."

"No, we are talking about the owner of this car, he is the real car god!" Jinghu looked at Zhang Mengyu with a strange expression. Could it be that Zhang Mengyu didn't know the identity of the owner of this car?It shouldn't be
"Oh, you said this car, right? It belongs to my dad!" Zhang Mengyu said.

"Is this your father's car? Your father is the car god?"

"What kind of car god!" Zhang Menglong was still confused.

Because of this competition, Zhang Mengyu came to his garage and originally wanted to find a car for the competition.

But I didn't expect that there was a Wuling Hongguang parked in the garage. According to Hong Yi's introduction, this is his father Zhang Xiaoyun's car. After his modification, it is said that he spent a lot of money, and even its performance can crush a supercar. .

"Mr. Zhang, don't you know that your father is the car god who dominates the underground racing world?" Jinghuyi asked, "This car is the car he left behind in the legend."

"My dad is a car god? Why don't I know?" Zhang Mengyu really hasn't heard anything about his dad's racing car.

"Mr. Zhang, did your father buy this car from somewhere?" Jinghuyi asked. Since Zhang Mengyu's family is so rich, maybe Zhang Mengyu bought this car from the car god, and even bought it from the car god. It is possible that Zhang Menglong's driving skills were taught by the God of Chariots!

In this way, it is not difficult to explain why this car appears here, and why Zhang Mengyu has such powerful driving skills.

"No, this car seems to have been parked in the underground garage of my house for a long time, and it is usually used by the nanny at home to go shopping for vegetables."

"Grocery shopping? Use this car to buy groceries?" All racing enthusiasts are about to go crazy. What they regard as treasures is reduced to being driven by nanny to buy groceries?
"Mr. Zhang, as far as we know, the former owner of this car was the car of the real 'car god' who crushed the car gods from all over the world in the Alps Rally," said Jingdo. All of a sudden, Zhang Menglong opened his mouth wide when he heard it.

"Good guy, I didn't even know my dad was so hung up!"

　Tickets, tickets, I want tickets!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)