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[Volume 1] Chapter 333: Buy the most expensive car 6

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Chen Ming looked at this middle-aged man who turned his face faster than a book with contempt, pushing his motorcycle and walking towards the middle of the track alone.His appearance, especially the appearance of the third cf650, immediately aroused cheers from the crowd.The audience really didn't expect that there was another one, and the guy pushing the cart was a handsome guy.It doesn't look like you're here to test the car, but it's more like you're here as a car model.

"Dear guest, do you think you want to invite those two professional drivers to come down and let you have a good test drive by yourself?" The middle-aged boss is afraid that Chen Ming, a "novice", will go up to test the drive, and he is afraid that something will go wrong later. His subordinates cannot escape the responsibility.Looking at him quickly, he said with a dry smile.

"Really? These guys turned out to be professional drivers? I thought they were here to juggle. Don't tell them to come down, I'm fine!" Chen Ming's words made the boss speechless for a while in embarrassment.However, since the conversation has reached this point, he can only go.

Chen Ming found a black safety helmet that came with the car and put it on his head. As soon as he turned the key, the cf650 under his crotch immediately let out bursts of roaring sounds.There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned the accelerator lightly, and the motorcycle drove slowly at the speed of a tortoise climbing.In an instant, all the people on the outside of the scene stretched out their middle fingers in contempt, and whistled contemptuously in dissatisfaction.

Chen Ming didn't care about them, and continued to push his motorcycle, driving towards the front.

"Hey, I said you are a new test driver? Your level is too bad!" A guy riding a green cf650 walked slowly in front of Chen Ming, mocking shamelessly looked at him.

Chen understood with a glance at him, that such an amateur driver is actually qualified to judge himself.What a piece of shit!

Ever since, Chen Ming swayed and walked through this distance indifferently amidst the whistles of the crowd.In the end, I don't know if this guy is too tired, or if he was scolded too badly.Actually parked the motorcycle aside and stopped moving.

"I said, kid! Your mother told you to go home for dinner." The audience outside the venue shouted arrogantly one by one.

"Hmph!" Chen Ming didn't speak, but just smiled coldly, twisting the accelerator vigorously, amidst the roar of the motorcycle.He said lightly: "The hot car is over, and the condition of the car is almost familiar. It's time to order a big meal!"

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