"Zi'ang, I'll ask you today, is my speech effective as the president?" Lin Mingyang showed his horses and horses, looking businesslike.

"It works." Sun Ziang looked at Lin Mingyang, somewhat afraid of him.

At best, he's a thorn in the side, but to be honest, he still doesn't dare to sing against the stage with a clear-cut stand.

"That's fine, since you still recognize me as the president, then I'll say a few words, it's up to you to listen to it or not." Sitting upright, Lin Mingyang said in a deep voice: "Whether you want to run for office or not is up to you, and so is our club." In terms of personal contribution, you have contributed to the club, and everyone will naturally see it."

Sun Ziang continued to listen while holding a teacup and sipping tea.

"However, I said that your indifferent attitude is wrong. Is there anything wrong with this sentence?" Lin Mingyang continued.

"No problem." Sun Tzu shrugged.

"Don't be unconvinced, if you sit in my seat, you have to say what you have to say when you encounter this situation." Lin Mingyang shook his head slightly, "By the way, let me make some small comments by the way."

"President, tell me, finish it all at once today, don't save face for me." Sun Ziang lay down a little flat.

"You have always been authorized to review new memberships at the Shanghai branch, but I found that recently you have frequently recruited members who have just reached the membership threshold." Lin Mingyang seems to be used to Sun Ziang's behavior.

"It's not... that's the rule of membership in the club, and I haven't violated the rules, right?" Sun Ziang sat up straight.

"I don't want to get more support." Meng Zizhou said with a sudden smile.

"Be careful and I'll whip you!" Sun Tzu Ang's face changed drastically.

"Come here!" Mencius raised his chin and said.

"Do you still see me as the president!" Lin Mingyang's tone became cold all of a sudden, and the two immediately looked at each other and shut up at the same time.

Lin Mingyang stopped his words, took a sip of tea before continuing.

"The threshold is the lower limit, but you can't turn the lower limit into the norm. Our club has grown to this day, mainly relying on elite members. If you do this, isn't it lowering the level?"

Sun Ziang's complexion suddenly changed, the president must have made it clear that he was unhappy...
On the other side, Meng Zizhou sneered at the joke.

"Of course, public is public and private is private. What I said today may be a bit heavy. Don't worry too much. We are all brothers in the same club. We should play together." Lin Mingyang changed the subject , the tone softened again.

"Zizhou, if your friend wants to use a car, can't you take my Lamborghini bat?"

"Don't dare, President, you dare to borrow this car, but he still dare not use it. I'll let him figure out a way for himself." Meng Zizhou waved his hand and said with a smile.

Lin Mingyang nodded, "That's how it is. If you have time in the afternoon, you can go to the event venue to have a look. The professional drivers we invited for this carnival are also at the racing track in the afternoon."

In a blink of an eye, the simple small meeting broke up.

Sun Ziang's face was sullen, feeling as upset as he wanted.

"What? Was it targeted?" Xu Wenzheng was chatting with a few friends who came with him, and he saw Sun Ziang's expression at a glance.

Sun Ziang was depressed, he raised his head and looked at Xu Wen in front of him.

In an instant, he realized that Xu Shao was driving a supercar with a value of more than [-] million yuan, and his assets were huge. In terms of strength, it was simply incalculable.

Isn't this the thigh!

All of a sudden, he became clearer.

"Brother Xu, it's not worth talking about, it's just a little thing, it's not worth mentioning." Sun Ziang immediately looked indifferent.

Xu Wen snorted without asking.

At noon, everyone had lunch in the clubhouse, in the form of a buffet, full of new and old members.

In the afternoon, everyone went straight to the race track, which was the venue for this event.

On the racing track, the layout is completely new.

Many members drove their own cars, ready to enjoy the game in advance.

Of course, there were also many long-legged cheerleaders on the scene cheering and cheering for everyone.

Strange to say.

Those car owners who drove millions or even tens of millions of supercars, approached very few people to strike up a conversation, but Xu Wen drove this Audi S8, and dealt with several groups of girls back and forth, which was very popular.

But it's not hard to understand when you think about it, those car owners who drive top-level supercars are somewhat out of reach, and girls still like the kind that is within reach and practical.

And Xu Wen is handsome and unrestrained. Although a car worth more than 200 million yuan seems to be incomparable to those supercars, compared with ordinary people, it seems that not everyone can afford it.

Good looking and good figure, plus rich but not out of reach.

In this way, Xu Wen's attractiveness has increased dramatically.

"Little boy, here's some water." At this moment, outside the car window, there was a car model bending over to hand water, and there was the club's logo on the short skirt of the hot shirt.

"Thank you." Xu Wen thanked politely.

Then, the girl generously handed over her mobile phone to add WeChat.

After a while, after getting WeChat, the girl left contentedly.

Situations like this are too numerous to enumerate, but this one is not bad, a little unreserved, directly opened the door and sat in the passenger seat, with long legs aside, assuming that Xu Wen would touch him.

It made him feel a little hot inside.

Xu Wen simply stopped the car on the side of the road, got out of the car while blowing the wind, and stood on the sidelines of the field watching several domestic first-line racers competing.

The arena is flying fast.

On the sidelines of the arena, Sun Ziang and the others also gathered around, as if they had already regarded Xu Wen as the center.

Not far away, suddenly there was a faint voice calling sister-in-law.

Several people watched together.

On the McLaren P1 in the distance, a man and a woman stepped down.

If you take a closer look, the boy is very familiar. It seems to be Meng Zizhou who failed to borrow Raventon from his grandson in the morning. As for the long-haired girl with a pair of slender legs...
"Tsk." Xu Wen couldn't help but sigh with emotion, lighting a cigarette, his eyes were full of aftertaste.

This turned out to be Zhang Yiyao who just met yesterday.

At this moment, she couldn't see the emotional burst last night at all. The whole person looked fresh and pleasant, as if she was a different person from the crazily demanding last night.

"Meng Zizhou's girlfriend, from the School of Physical Education." On the side, Sun Ziang naturally didn't know that Xu Wen had not only met Zhang Yiyao in advance, but also slept with Zhang Yiyao last night, so he thought it was the first time he met her.

"It's pretty." Xu Wen smiled.

"After all, she is the beauty of the school. This guy Meng Zizhou is not very good, but he still has some good eyesight." Sun Ziang commented from the side.

Just as they were talking, Meng Zizhou and Zhang Yiyao had come all the way.

"Meng Zizhou, don't bother to say hello to your girlfriend over there. We also have members here who are meeting you for the first time. Let's get to know each other?"

Meng Zizhou stood aside wearing a pair of 10,000+ limited-edition sneakers, and hadn't spoken yet.

Xu Wen stepped forward, stared at the figure in front of him, and stretched out his hand.

"Hello."

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Yiyao was taken aback, and looked at the tall figure smiling at her.

For an instant, she froze.

The figure in front of her was very familiar, so familiar that she was still galloping on top of her last night.

For a moment, her expression was astonished, and there was a trace of imperceptible panic and tension in her eyes.

"Isn't it? Shaking hands doesn't give our new members face?" Sun Ziang looked at this scene and yelled loudly on purpose.

Looking at Xu Wen, Zhang Yiyao stretched out her hand subconsciously in a hurry.

Then, this delicate and soft hand was naturally held by Xu Wen, and then, it was gently kneaded unobtrusively.

Zhang Yiyao looked at Xu Wen with warning in his eyes.

"No, you newcomers, don't you understand the principle of not reaching out your hand when greeting a girl?" Meng Zizhou frowned suddenly and stepped forward.

"Sorry." Xu Wen let go of his hand naturally.

"Newcomer!" Meng Zizhou stared at Xu Wen, "I remember you."

He didn't receive any news of any powerful members joining the club recently, so naturally he just regarded Xu Wen as an ordinary new member.

"How do you say it? This is the attitude towards newcomers, right?" Sun Ziang and the others stood up immediately.

They knew that Xu Wen kept a low profile and might not be willing to be knowledgeable, but they could come to this kind of thing.

"Ratchet of the same feather." Meng Zizhou was quite afraid of Sun Ziang and the others. After all, each of these families had considerable assets, so he was definitely no match.

At this moment, after cursing, she turned her head and left with Zhang Yiyao.

Before leaving, Zhang Yiyao and Xu Wen looked at each other, as if they understood each other's meaning.

Xu Wen's eyes are interested and eager to try, but Zhang Yiyao's eyes are only evasive, dodging, and alienated from thousands of miles away.

It could be seen that she didn't want to lose this rich boyfriend.

Xu Wen is actually not surprising. To Zhang Yiyao, talking about such a rich boy who drives a McLaren P1, even if the other party stepped on two boats, or did something even more outrageous.

She is uncomfortable, but she is still reluctant to leave, right?

Xu Wen watched the two leave, but there was a thoughtful smile on his face.

"Ha, Brother Xu, how do you feel with your hands?" Sun Ziang asked with a smile.

Xu Wen smiled and said nothing, did not answer him.

"His girlfriend is indeed very pure and has a good figure. I think she looked at Brother Xu just now, and her eyes are not right. How is it? Is brother interested?" Sun Ziang asked with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, she has a boyfriend." Xu Wen smiled.

"So what if you have a boyfriend, you can dig it out." Sun Ziang stared at Meng Zizhou's back from afar, as if he had a deep gap with him.

"You boy, how much hatred do you have with that Mencius Zhou? It's immoral to think so." Xu Wen scolded with a smile.

"This man named Meng, I have been at loggerheads with him for a long time." Sun Ziang gritted his teeth.

Xu Wen didn't care what Sun Ziang thought.

Just now that Mencius Zhou pretended to be harsh, but to be honest, he didn't feel any trouble in his heart.

angry?What are you angry about?

How could he be angry if he slept with his girlfriend?

Be lenient to others, be generous.

On the field, the competition of professional racers has ended a round.

Some members had itchy hands for a while, and drove up for a few laps to enjoy themselves.

Immediately, all Ferraris, McLarens, and Lamborghinis competed on the same stage, but after all, they are not professional racing drivers. Amateurs mainly focus on straight-line acceleration to experience the addiction of extreme speed.

"Brother Xu, do you want to go up for a walk?" Several people asked.

"Well, come for two laps." Xu Wen got into the Audi S8.

There is no sense of accomplishment driving a top-level supercar and beating other cars.

A moment later, Xu Wen's S8 joined a new round of membership competition.

At first, no one noticed this S8, which is quite inconspicuous among many top supercars, but gradually, it made several perfect and silky corners in a row.

The limelight of this S8 overshadowed other cars at once.

"This S8 should be driven by a rookie who just joined the club, master!" Standing on the sidelines, Lin Mingyang took off his sunglasses and looked at the field in surprise.

"This newcomer is so fierce, how can you drive the S8 like this?"

"It seems to be an application for membership approved by Sun Ziang."

"Sun Ziang." Lin Mingyang murmured to himself, and then smiled slightly, "I didn't expect him to be reliable."

On the side, Zhang Yiyao stood beside Meng Zizhou, looking at the familiar car from a distance.

Under the sun at three or four o'clock, the car stopped at the end, and a handsome and tall figure stepped out of the car.

On the sidelines, many female members watched with trembling spirits.It can be seen that women are still visual animals in most cases, especially for these white and rich beauties who are already from a superior family.

But at this moment, Zhang Yiyao's heart was a little messed up.

"Yiyao, what are you thinking?" On the side, Meng Zizhou seemed to feel that Zhang Yiyao seemed to have something on his mind.

"It's nothing." Zhang Yiyao concealed her panic, pretending to be calm.

Not far away, Lin Mingyang greeted him with a smile all over his face.

"Brother who has just joined the club, he has great driving skills!"

Xu Wen saw that it was the president who was ushering in, knowing that the superficial work that should be done still had to be done, so he went up to meet the president, his eyes seemed to glance over Zhang Yiyao unintentionally.

"Brother, in a few days' membership competition, I hope you will come out on top." Lin Mingyang encouraged.

"I'll do my best." Xu Wen said with a smile.

After a few pleasantries, Xu Wen found an excuse to leave first.

He drove the car to a remote location and waited for a long time. In the rearview mirror, he saw a figure walking towards the car.

The figure passed by S8, Xu Wen opened the car door, leaned forward and pulled the figure outside the car into the car.

The figure in front of him was none other than the restless Zhang Yiyao.

Xu Wen's two meaningful eyes made her heart beat non-stop. Now that she had a chance, she wanted to come over to Xu Wen and make it clear.

"Xu Wen, you..."

Xu Wen didn't give her a chance to speak, so he grabbed her waist and kissed her unscrupulously.

Zhang Yiyao trembled all over, feeling the heavy breath, she didn't know whether she was pandering to this kiss at the moment.

After an unknown amount of time, she pushed Xu Wen away with all her strength.

"You're crazy!" Zhang Yiyao's chest heaved and she stared at Xu Wen, "Last night I was just impulsive, so why don't you just treat it as a dream?"

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