I am a rich second generation!

Chapter 27 Wanchi Circuit

Originally thought that Xiang Jing who proposed to go to the racing track was an avid speed lover, but it has been half an hour since she set off from the city, and she has been driving honestly, without overstepping, not even a simple speeding As honest as a rookie who just got his license on the road.

"Is this what you call an experience supercar?"

Of course Xiang Jing understood Gu Cheng's meaning, but she still stared straight ahead and carefully manipulated the steering wheel.

"Are you stupid? If I drive high and get caught by the traffic police, you'll be fine if you sit in the co-pilot. I'm a public institution, and I can't keep my job. There are a lot of people in the bank waiting for me to make mistakes. , why don't you think I'm pretending to be like that all day long? Finding guilt for myself?"

When these words came out, Gu Cheng saw the undisguised tiredness on her face
That's right, Gu Cheng only knew that she would become the vice president in 6 years, but he didn't know how much she had paid for it.

Gu Cheng didn't know what to say, and the carriage returned to silence again.

A few minutes later, the green fields outside the car window gradually thickened, and the two arrived at their final destination.

Jiangsu Wanchi International Circuit!
As the eighth professional circuit certified by the FIA ​​in the country and the only one in Jiangsu Province, the reputation of Wanchi Circuit is actually very loud, but it is only limited to those in the racing circle.
Although it has such a big name, today's Wanchi Circuit is very deserted.

After Xiang Jing parked the car at the gate, Gu Cheng sat in the co-pilot and took a look. Except for a few staff members rushing here, there was no one else.

As if aware of Gu Cheng's doubts, Xiang Jing also explained aloud: "Racing cars are not only unaffordable to ordinary people, but not many people are even interested in them. The Wanchi Circuit is more lively except when it hosts races. , under normal circumstances not many people will come here.”

Hearing this, Gu Cheng also nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

At this moment, several staff members rushed over, and the leading middle-aged man in a suit smiled at Xiang Jing who was sitting in the driver's seat: "So it's Miss Xiang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Facing them, Xiang Jing regained her double-faced state again, with a smile on her face and a gentle voice: "Come here and try the car."

"I said why there is a McLaren P1 coming from our racing track. It turned out to be Miss Xiang's new car. Wait a minute, I'll let someone open the track."

"The car belongs to my friend."

Xiang Jing's tone was still polite and full of distance.

It wasn't until this time that the middle-aged man noticed Gu Cheng who was sitting in the co-pilot.

"Excuse me sir, I misunderstood."

Gu Cheng just smiled lightly and didn't speak.

When the middle-aged man left and Xiang Jing drove towards the racing track, Gu Cheng asked, "You seem to come here often?"

Xiang Jing concentrated on controlling the steering wheel and shook her head: "I don't come here often, but our club is one of the sponsors of this racing track, and I can be regarded as a core member of the club. It's normal for him to know me."

"You? The club?"

"Are you looking down on people? Although it can't compare with your P1, Gu Dashao, I have a 488 anyway, okay? It's no problem to join a supercar club!"

After responding to Gu Cheng's question, Xiang Jing changed the subject and continued with a smile: "Why don't you join our JSCC regardless of age? If you join, it will be the first McLaren P1 in our club. Save face, right?"

Looking at Xiang Jing's persuasive appearance, Gu Cheng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

But facing her proposal, Gu Cheng was really tempted.

Since it is a supercar club, the core word of the club is supercar.

I still have a task to collect the top ten sacred cars. Joining JSCC, it should be easier to collect these sacred cars, right?

It's just that Gu Cheng's whole body is only 130 million now.

The word shy in the pocket is the most suitable to describe him now. Although he is a little crazy, he is also right. You must know that the McLaren P1 is relatively cheap among the top ten cars. Putting it on several other cars, 130 Wan estimated that he could only buy a wheel.

Xiang Jing also saw the excited expression on Gu Cheng's face, and asked, "How is it?"

"Let's talk about it later."

Hearing Gu Cheng's ambiguous answer, she didn't say any more, after all, the club is not hers, so there is no need to be so concerned.

Half a minute later, Xiang Jing parked the car at the gate of the track, and the middle-aged man who had just left ran over at a trot.

"Miss Xiang, are you sure you want to open the track?"

"open it."

After receiving Xiang Jing's response, the middle-aged man said to the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Open the track, arrange staff to check the track safety and remove foreign objects."

After the explanation, the middle-aged man smiled again: "The track is open, and you can test drive after the safety inspection in about 10 minutes."

After speaking, he disappeared from the sight of the two of them again.

"Woooo! Bleeding profusely!"

As soon as the middle-aged man left, Xiang Jing pretended to cry with a heartbroken expression on her face.

"What's bleeding?"

"Opening the track means that I have chartered the track today. Do you know how much it costs to rent the track for a day! Fifty thousand! Even if I have a sponsor discount, it is more than 40,000, and the half-year salary is included in it! "

"So expensive?"

"What do you think? The entire Wanchi Racing Circuit covers an area of ​​2000 acres! The maintenance costs of the track alone are sky-high in a year. Don't look at their fees being so expensive. In fact, they can't make money at all. At most, they can reduce it. The cost of the racetrack.

Almost none of the racetracks in our country are going to make money, they just burn money to satisfy their hobbies. "

Although he understands what Xiang Jing said, Gu Cheng still can't accept it. It's not because he lacks the money, but he simply thinks it's not worth it.

Borrowing a runway to drive a car costs 5 yuan.
No wonder it is said that motorsports is the game of the top rich. Let alone the desperate price of supercars, even the daily consumption of renting a track is not affordable for ordinary people.

However, Gu Cheng did not stand up and mention that she would bear the cost.

向婧会缺这5万块钱吗？她可是有一辆488的女富婆啊，法拉利488虽然只值自己这辆P1的一个零头，但就是这个零头都有400万了！

Besides, it was Xiang Jing who was coming to the racing track, and it had nothing to do with him.

I have already posted the car, and I am still rushing up to pay?

That's dog licking!

Gu Cheng admitted that Xiang Jing moved him very much.

so what?

There are many women who make his heart beat.

After living a new life, Gu Cheng is already sober in the world, and it is impossible for him to lick anyone in this life.

After 10 minutes, the gates of the track were raised, and the guide standing at the gate also waved to indicate that the vehicles could enter the arena. Xiang Jing also forgot the heartache of 5 yuan, and drove into the track again with a strange "woo hoo" .

(End of this chapter)