Although Leng Fa looked unhappy, he still maintained the last courtesy towards Lian Wenxuan.

"There is no need to change the car. Remember, you are willing to admit defeat!"

A game is a game, and since it is a game, there must be bets.

Lian Wenxuan's good intentions were treated as nothing by Leng Fa, and he was too lazy to continue to be humble.

"How can you outperform my newly modified sports car with these two broken gold cups? Don't be ridiculous, I'm afraid you can't even see the taillights..."

Lian Wenxuan still had a few younger brothers following him here, and everyone couldn't help but make noises.

"If you lose then, don't say that our Third Young Master Lian bullied you and asked you to change cars."

"It doesn't matter if you can't afford a sports car, just go and try one and enjoy it!"

"Hahaha, don't tell me, this is the first time I've seen this old car. It's running on a winding mountain road. Will the wheels fly out?"

Leng Fa glanced at these people with a boring look...

"If the sports car loses to me for this gold cup, I advise Mr. Lian to quit the drag racing world in the future. I don't know who is more embarrassed?"

Losing the Gold Cup to a sports car is normal!

Sports car lost to the Gold Cup, outrageous!

Before Lian Wenxuan walked to his car, he waved to Leng Fa and said, "As long as you can catch up with my car's taillights, I will be your apprentice."

After playing handsome, Lian Wenxuan got into the sports car and waited for the start.

Lengfa was confused o((⊙﹏⊙))o

what?

Who do you think you are! Are you worthy of being my apprentice?

It's not that Leng Fa thinks highly of his abilities, it's mainly that letting Lian Wenxuan use the name of Qin Qing's disciple really lowers the style of the sect.

Forget it, Leng Fa was too lazy to argue with Lian Wenxuan and started to roll the car window hard to get ready to start the game.

The horsepower of this Broken Gold Cup was no match for a sports car, but Leng Fa had already prepared how to teach Lian Wenxuan how to behave.

Unlike the confrontation between Leng Fa and Lian Wenxuan, Qin Qing and Na Wa standing in the rest area were being greeted by Lian Zilin.

"Master Qin, is it cold? It's a little windy on the mountain. I'll prepare a scarf for you. You put it on first."

Lian Zilin praised her wit. It happened that she went shopping in the afternoon and bought a lot of things, which are all put to use now.

After a while, Qin Qing put on her scarf, and Lian Zilin contacted the staff and served Na Wa some hot milk tea to make the child happy.

Qin Qing, who came to join in the fun, was a bit bored. She was just here to support Leng Fa.

At this time, the race officially started. After a sharp whistle, Lian Wenxuan's sports car made a huge sound and disappeared quickly.

Leng Fa was still slowly stepping on the accelerator, and the taillights of the car slowly chasing the opponent began to spray exhaust gas.

The black exhaust gas sprayed in the faces of the cheering boys, causing many people to start coughing violently. Countless curses followed Leng Fa's golden cup, but he hid in the driver's seat and snickered.

There was no way around it. Leng Fa, who hadn't played any pranks for a long time, thought he was mature and steady enough, but he still enjoyed teasing children occasionally.

The game had just started, and a low-key and luxurious Maybach went up the mountain.

The staff who were originally guarding the mountain were troubled enough. Who would have thought that Leng Ershao, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, would suddenly come driving a gold cup to destroy the place.

When the Maybach appeared, the staff was even more speechless...

This is a place for the rich second generation who are ignorant and unskilled to seek excitement. They have received elite education since childhood. Meng Xingzhou and Shao Ting, the most perfect representatives of other people's children, are not familiar with the boss here and have never made friends here. over any fees. But the staff didn’t dare to offend this Maybach, which was worth a lot of money, so they could only silently provide the boss’s mobile phone number.

Shao Ting, who is known as a little social expert in the Beijing circle, fell into trouble and said: "Their boss is the son of the Feng family, right? I seem to know him, but I can't remember."

The name sounded familiar, but Shao Ting really couldn't remember what it looked like.

"Is it the white fat one?"

Meng Xingzhou, who rarely hangs out with these people, is even more confused. In order to pursue Shao Ting early, he puts all his thoughts on the company. He works overtime at night and is completely too lazy to go out and socialize.

Of course, as a top wealthy man in the Beijing circle, Meng Xingzhou has no shortage of friends, and naturally there are many people who are willing to take the initiative to make friends.

Just when the two of them were in trouble, the boss also rushed down the mountain. When he saw the familiar Maybach, the boss felt bad.

"Stop, stop, stop quickly!"

I saw the boss, who was usually very wealthy, launched towards Maybach like a missile.

"Mr. Meng, Mr. Shao, it's so splendid that you are here!"

The fair and fat Boss Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and his legs couldn't help but tremble.

Woohoo, I definitely didn’t read the almanac when I went out today. Why did I provoke these great gods?

He just makes the rich second generation happy and provides a safer place for everyone to have fun. There is also a night ambulance here to prevent these young masters and ladies from being injured, and they can also provide drinks for everyone to enjoy the carnival.

These are really unattractive places. People like Meng Xingzhou and Shao Ting who will inherit the family business in the future will never come to play. It is really cheap.

Seeing the familiar face, Shao Ting was finally able to match her name to the number and said happily: "Boss Feng, right?"

Boss Feng nodded crazily in agreement, with a simple and honest smile on his face.

"We want to go up to the mountains to have some fun, but we don't have a membership card. Please help us get one, and the bill can be sent directly to the company."

This sentence almost scared Boss Feng to death. What happened today!

"Mr. Shao, you're welcome. Do you need any membership cards for your visit? Just go in and all the consumption will be recorded on my bill."

Being able to have a little relationship with Shao Ting is a great joy for the Feng family, which can only run underground business in the Beijing circle.

Shao Ting came to see the fun today, so she naturally didn't want to disgrace Boss Feng, so she could only reluctantly accept it.

"Okay, let's go up the mountain first. Thank you very much, Boss Feng."

Waving her hand, Shao Ting raised the car window and directly told the driver to drive.

Boss Feng, who was left in the wind, wiped his sweat again. The smile on his face disappeared in an instant. He glared at the company staff and cursed: "I asked you to memorize all the second-generation people in Beijing. Why are there any omissions? All the training sessions were in vain. Are you on it?"

When doing these shady transactions, the most important thing is to have discernment, know how to observe people's emotions, and never offend anyone.

Unfortunately, today's staff have only just taken up the job, and all they can remember are regular customers.

For example, high-end second-generation people like Shao Ting and Meng Xingzhou didn't come here at all, and over time, no one bothered to remember them.

Boss Feng turned around and got into the car extremely worried. He wanted to follow him to see the situation. Who attracted these people here...

Gossip is human nature!

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