After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 128 128 Damn, he pretended to be
The two cars chased each other for a while and entered the curve.

When entering a curve, you will slow down for safety.

Jin Zhenyu ran through this section of the mountain road, and naturally slowed down and cornered with ease.

Just as he was in a daze, Fang Xing's car coasted in front of him.

Jin Zhenyu's eyes were dumbfounded.

The last person who dared to drive like this has overturned and fell into the ditch.

He also accelerated to catch up, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the car above Xingxing.

As if on purpose, Fang Xing controlled the distance between the two cars to a distance that Jin Zhenyu felt he could catch up with if he worked hard.

But every time Jin Zhenyu made a move, he seemed to notice it, and Jin Zhenyu took a mouthful of exhaust gas.

Jin Zhenyu felt that he was like a balloon, he kept accumulating anger and couldn't vent it, so he could only let this anger torture himself until his skin became tight.

Finally got out of the corner and reached the final straight line.

"Wait and see." He stepped on the gas pedal to accelerate.

Fang Xing's car is not as powerful as his, and he will definitely lose in a straight line sprint!
He was about to speed up and overtake, but he didn't expect that the route of the car in front became irregular as if he was drunk.

Wherever Jin Zhenyu's car was heading, Fang Xing's rear end would be blocked there.

Only then did Jin Zhenyu remember Ao Feng's mysterious words when he was waiting for someone.

"Have you heard of the dragon wagging its tail?"

The dragon swings its tail!

He thought that the grandson had a second-grade illness, but he didn't expect that someone could do this kind of operation!

"It's amazing. I didn't know how powerful my brother is until I saw the explanation!" Fang Jue was amazed.

She always thought that her brother was driving recklessly, but she didn't expect to be able to defeat this cutting-edge professional racing driver.

"This... doesn't seem to be difficult." Song Mo looked at the car in the camera and remembered how to operate it.

As if someone had taught her.

Until crossing the line, Jin Zhenyu failed to overtake.

Fang Xing drove the car back to the starting point, asked Ao Feng to get back his scarf and jacket and put it on quickly.

"Brother, you are really good, that kid's face is going to be swollen." Ao Feng held a red scarf, as if he was going to present a khata to the winner.

"It can't be done, the hand at the end is frozen." He rubbed his hands, "It's been too long since I opened my hands like this. Is there a hot water bottle for me to cover?"

He felt that it was a very wrong decision to take off his coat to look handsome. There was no heating in the car, and he was shivering in the cold without autumn clothes.

Jin Zhenyu who followed was hit hard.

He worked hard for a long time, but the other party still competed with him with his hands frozen?

"Wait!" He quickly followed up.

"What's the matter?" Fang Xing wrapped up his scarf and tied a casual knot around his neck.

He said the standard line after every competitive game, "Next time I will definitely beat you."

"Oh, there's no next time." Fang Xing put his hands in his pockets, "I'm not going to continue playing."

"Play?" Jin Zhenyu was taken aback.

Co-author of Car God Are you an amateur?

"Well, I hope you don't drive so hard next time, you will end up in the hospital." Fang Xing kindly reminded, "When driving a vehicle, safety is the most important thing. It is everyone's responsibility to abide by traffic regulations."

"Goodbye." He waved to the crowd, got in the car, started it, and went home.

Jin Zhenyu ate again.

He's like a balloon right now.

A balloon that has been blown to pieces.

Today is Waterloo in his life.

"Damn it, he pretended it." Song Mo watched the female Internet celebrity end the live broadcast, and the girl's heart beat wildly.

Fang Jue supported his head, "Handsome?"

"Nonsense, who can refuse the way he behaves while driving? It's like shooting a girl five times in the heart." Her eyes were bright.

If this is put in an idol drama, it won't kill a lot of little girls in seconds.

"Then you..." Chase him!

Fang Jue hesitated.

At this moment, she finally understood why Fang Xing said he was in a hurry.

If this really moved her brother's heart, he should pick up a wine bottle and start blowing at her.

Unfortunately, no.

This girl is hard to chase.

Fang Xing didn't drive back to Fang Jue Na, but filled up some gas and went directly to the headquarters of the research institute.

The headquarters of the Institute of Non-Scientific Phenomena is near the Forbidden City in the imperial capital.

Dijing is the capital of the last dynasty on the land of Daxia. The emperors of the previous dynasty built palaces here. They took the name "Ziwei is located, the important place for the royal family" and named it the Forbidden City.

Looking out from the high-rise windows of the research institute, you can see the red walls and yellow tiles that fell asleep after nightfall.

Fang Xing was in a daze when he heard a voice behind him.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Standing behind him is a young woman wearing extremely high platform shoes and a large pair of breasts embroidered with butterflies.

There is a sign hanging on her chest, without her name, just "CHAOS".

"My lord." Fang Xing nodded.

"There is no need to be formal." The girl looked at the forbidden palace, as if thinking.

"This is a treasure that condenses the architectural art of the ancients of Daxia." He said so.

Grandma told him so when he went here to play as a kid.

The girl sighed, "But it is also a grave where countless women can bury their lives."

Within the palace walls, how many beauties waited to become white heads, living alone all their lives.

She knew how cold that kind of loneliness would make the night.

"Yes, feudal society is cannibalistic." He changed the subject, "Did the person we escorted over that day speak up?"

"She should have recruited all the recruits, but unfortunately she is just a pawn under the cadres, not of much use value." The girl paused for a while, "But she said that there is a newcomer in the organization recently, and the ability is not very clear."

"Newbie?"

"Yes, female, personally recommended by Shen Zhuoying, her status is very high." She led Fang Xing to look at the portrait.

It was a woman, a woman he knew well.

Not like Fang Jue's noisy, nor like Fang Meng's cold, intellectual and gentle, like warm and soft water.

The girl quickly realized something was wrong, "You know her?"

"Well, her name is Zhong Wanwan, and she used to be my sister."

He said this very calmly.

There was no admiration or hatred, just as calm as a stranger.

The next day.

The banquet is tonight.

Boyu Office Building, Xu Piao's office.

She opened the drawer, picked up the box and sneered.

Song Rongjing searched there for so long but found nothing. Even if he found something today, it would be too late to send it to Song Mo.

There will be a banquet at the Imperial Capital tonight, without the brooch in her hand, she will see what Song Mo will bring into the banquet.

The office door was suddenly pushed open.

"Sure enough it's here!" Song Rongjing rushed in with someone.

One of them, who appeared to be an assistant, snatched the box and opened it.

"Boss, it really is your engagement ring!" He shouted so loudly that everyone could hear him, and took out a small and exquisite ring from the box.

Xu Piao stood up in shock.

The box was obviously filled with a brooch, so why did it become Song Rongjing's engagement ring at this moment!

　//Dig two pits

　　//There are many CHAOS
　　//The woman's real name is Liberation
　　
　
(End of this chapter)