Chapter 103
3 days later, the Royal Capital Jingang Circuit.

This is one of the most professional racing circuits in the imperial capital, and everyone in the racing circle knows it.This is also a stronghold for experts from all walks of life. Its main track meets the F3 standard, with a total length of 2.4 kilometers. The narrowest road surface is 12 meters, and the widest is 20 meters. It includes 16 corners and 4 consecutive corners.It can be said that without a considerable level of racing expertise, it is difficult to control this track!
Almost every week, several races are held at the Jingang Circuit, with different scales. Many enthusiasts in the imperial capital and the surrounding racing circles like to come here to participate in the races, because of its specialization, and even many professional drivers.

At 10:[-] in the morning, a pure white Koenigsegg Agera was carefully driven off the transport vehicle by the staff, and then drove into the rest stop. Six or seven professional engineers began to carefully check the car debugging.

Inside the rest stop, an elegant-looking man in a white racing suit who looked about forty was chatting with a beautiful middle-aged woman next to him.

"Young Master Wang, there is a newcomer in today's competition, I haven't heard of it before." The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the tablet in her hand and said.

"Well, I see, this Xu Fuhai is not from the club, he should be an ordinary fan outside the circle." Wang Chengze nodded and said.

"This newcomer's car is pretty good. It's a McLaren P1 GTR, and it's a limited edition." The middle-aged beautiful woman said while checking the information on the tablet.

"It's Song San'er's car. There was a small auction in the circle two days ago. He took out the car for auction, but it was taken by a man named Xu Fuhai. It's the one that participated in today's competition." Wang Chengze lazily Said.

"Young Master Wang, you have to be careful when newcomers leave the stage. These people are generally inexperienced and prone to problems." The middle-aged beautiful woman reminded carefully.

"It's okay. I haven't seen anything in the car for so many years. I'm just a newcomer. I guess I've been smoking cigarettes after the start." Wang Chengze said with a smile.

As one of the most famous boys and girls in the Beijing circle, even though he is almost forty, Wang Chengze is still playful.And he is extremely dedicated, he only likes racing cars, and he will run two races every once in a while.In the past few years, due to his age, he has not run so frequently, but Wang Chengze's strength is still there.After all, I have played with cars for more than 20 years, not to mention being close to professional drivers.

The water in the Beijing circle is very deep, and many people who claim to be "X Shao" with small assets are just a joke in the eyes of those real bosses.However, Wang Chengze, the "Young Master Wang", has the gold content, even in the few top circles in the Beijing circle, he is also full of finesse, a real top-notch dude!
It's just that Wang Chengze acts in a very low-key manner on weekdays, neither in business nor in politics, just for fun.And there are not many people who can play with him, so although he is full of energy, there are not many people who know him, that is, people in those small circles.

Sitting on the sofa, Wang Chengze stretched out his right hand lazily. The middle-aged beautiful woman immediately understood and handed over the tablet in her hand.

Wang Chengze paddled casually, looking at the profiles of those contestants.As one of the three major shareholders of Jingang Circuit, Wang Chengze wanted to know the information of which race, all he wanted was a single sentence.

"Xu Fuhai? That's a silly name." Wang Chengze looked at the photos of the contestants for a moment, and felt slightly displeased when he saw that face was actually younger and more handsome than his own.

"Young Master Wang, they seem to be here." The middle-aged beautiful woman reminded.

Wang Chengze looked up. Not far from the entrance, two transport vehicles were unloading.This kind of super sports car specially tuned for the track is actually not suitable for driving on ordinary roads for a long time. On the one hand, it is not easy to exert its performance, and on the other hand, it is easy to cause certain damage to the parts of the car. .

Therefore, it’s okay to occasionally drive a super sports car to blow up the streets. If you really use a super sports car as a daily scooter, it is estimated that few people are really willing to do so.These supercars are big toys for the rich. They are driven out to play when they have time. They usually spend most of their time in a dedicated garage and need regular maintenance. The annual cost of these cars is almost 20. Yier is really not something ordinary people can afford.

A pure black McLaren P1 GTR was slowly driven down from the transport vehicle by the staff.Although there was a distance away, Wang Chengze recognized the car at a glance.Song Zhaoping, the original owner of the car, and him are children, and they are also one of the major shareholders of the racetrack. The two have been playing cars together for more than ten years, which can be regarded as like-minded.On weekdays, we often compete with each other, swapping cars and playing with each other.

He also drove this limited-edition McLaren P1 GTR, which is not a bad car, but it is not a top-notch car in his private collection.He also drove this car off the track once, and the performance is still good.

As for why Song Zhaoping made the move, he didn't bother to ask.It’s like this for everyone who loves supercars. If you don’t like a sports car, you can sell it. If you find one you like, you can buy it. There are at least fifteen or six supercars parked in his private garage, many of which are limited editions. edition.

"This wild girl is here too? I haven't seen you for a while." Looking at another fiery red Rafa that was unloaded from a transport truck not far away, Wang Chengze could tell at a glance that it was Song Feifei's car.Speaking of which, I have run with this little girl a few times, and my skills are still good.

As for her family background, it is not worth mentioning to Wang Chengze.A real estate developer in a small city doesn't even have the qualifications to be his younger brother.If it wasn't for racing, he wouldn't have known Song Feifei at all.

"Young Master Wang, your car is ready." The chief engineer of Wang Chengze's private racing team said respectfully as he handed over the car keys to him.

"Okay, I'll do two laps first to warm up." Wang Chengze said, took the car keys and got into the racing car.

The scene quickly became busy, and all the staff were carefully checking every detail related to the track.

The boss went off to test the car himself, so he couldn't be sloppy, he had to work hard!

"Hum!" A deep and powerful roar sounded, and the white Koenigsegg Agera started to speed on the track!
Wang Chengze held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, feeling the strong push back and the rapidly reversing scenery in front of him, his face was full of enjoyment!

When a person reaches middle age, even the sex between men and women can't bring him too much stimulation. On the contrary, this kind of extreme sports can make him secrete adrenaline crazily and regain some of the feeling of youth!
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"Whose car is this? You ran into it before the race started?" Xu Fuhai asked with some doubts.

"Brother, the reconnaissance team has investigated the information of the other 7 contestants who participated today. This car should be the car of Wang Chengze, the major shareholder of Jingang Circuit. This Wang Chengze is a veteran in the Beijing circle racing circle. It's not easy, the reconnaissance team encountered some resistance during the investigation, and for the sake of safety, they didn't conduct an in-depth investigation." Beside him, Zhu Zi briefly introduced.

"Brother-in-law, is this a professional racing track? These cars are so beautiful!" Zhu Linlin said excitedly, holding Xu Fuhai's arm.

"It's just a big toy made out of a pile of metal and leather. In fact, I think it's more boring than this. No matter how fast you can run, can you still be as fast as an airplane?" Xu Fuhai put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the few cars on the scene that were about to enter. The sports car on the field joked.

"A bumpkin is a bumpkin! Every supercar represents the pinnacle of mechanical aesthetics. It is a work of art. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand it!" Zhou Feifei sneered, and glanced at the pure black McLaren P1 beside Xu Fuhai GTR couldn't help snorting and said: "It's a pity that such a good car will be ruined by a driver who doesn't understand anything."

Hearing Zhou Feifei's words, Xu Fuhai laughed and said: "The mechanical aesthetics of bullshit, according to me, is because you people are full and have nothing to do! What's the use of running fast? Waste gasoline and pollute the environment, just for the sake of it." To satisfy your poor vanity and excitement?"

"Haha, old Xu, you are so right. Some people just get a good father and feel advanced after playing racing. It's really funny." Lin Mixue, who was standing next to Xu Fuhai, said with a smile.

"You...what qualifications do you have to say about me? You are not a sugar daddy, betraying your lust! An old woman of a certain age, dressed so coquettishly every day, is not disgusting!" Zhou Feifei looked at Lin Mixue with a look on her face. Said disdainfully.

"Hehe, little girl, sugar daddy is also a skilled job, you may not be able to get it if you want to." Lin Mixue said with a giggle.

"Tch, this girl has a lot of money, do I need a sugar daddy like you? Funny!" Zhou Feifei snorted with a look of disdain.

"Yes, there is plenty of money, but I don't know how much of it I earned? It's so majestic to eat the old man with peace of mind." Lin Mixue sneered.

"You... Huh, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I won the game later, don't forget your bet!" Zhou Feifei couldn't tell her, she was so angry for a while, she turned around and pulled her hand away after leaving this sentence. The sports car door sat in.

"Although this girl is arrogant and unreasonable, she still has fun sometimes." Lin Mixue looked at Zhou Feifei who was sulking in the sports car, and said with some amusement.

"Hee hee, sister, you said that if she loses, she will come to serve her brother-in-law for a month, will she be mad?" Zhu Linlin asked with a smile expectantly.

"I don't know if she's crazy or not. I'm afraid that this girl will be tamed by your brother-in-law, and she will be reluctant to leave when the time comes." Lin Mixue said leisurely.

"Pull it down. As clumsy as she is, I don't dare to let her serve me. What can I expect from a young lady who doesn't touch her fingers?" Xu Fuhai shook his head and said.

"Old Xu, that's not necessarily true. If you don't know how to do it, you can learn it. Can't you just train it slowly?" Lin Mixue said with a smile.

"I don't have that much time to spare. I won't talk to you two when it's over. It's about to start. Hurry up and finish the game so we can have a big meal." Xu Fuhai said, looking at the staff not far away from the arena. He moved, turned around, opened the door and sat in the car.

"Boom!" A deep and powerful sound sounded, and the black McLaren P1 GTR, like a powerful black beast, slowly drove towards the starting point of the track!
(End of this chapter)

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