People are in love, Qingmei is actually a star observer

Chapter 356: One Rider and Juechen

Half an hour later, the two of them arrived at the Shenhai International Circuit after a blast in the city. This was the first time for Wang Zihuan to experience the joy of driving such a super sports car, and the return rate was 100%.

When she arrived at the competition venue, Tong Ling met a few old acquaintances, all of whom were rich second-generation people from Shen Hai who spent money playing cars here all year round.

"Hey, Sister Ling, did you bring your boyfriend today?" a tall young man said after seeing Wang Zihuan getting off the Koenigsegg slightly clumsily.

"That's right, I'm going to let him play with me." Tong Ling replied calmly.

Several men nearby heard that Wang Zihuan was really Tong Ling's boyfriend, and they couldn't help but feel jealous. This beautiful young lady, who was the goddess in the hearts of many people in their circle, didn't expect to suddenly have a boyfriend.

"Sister Ling, aren't you bullying me? Judging from your boyfriend's behavior, he must have never driven a sports car." Another blue-haired young man said.

"That's right, why don't you just play with us? I recently spent another 80 yuan on car modifications. Maybe I can catch up with you."

"With your skills, unless you press the propeller on the car, you won't even be able to see Sister Ling's taillights."

"You can't say that. Although I don't have a propeller, I do have nitrogen. Nitrogen accelerates, do you understand?"

"Damn it, are you playing penguin racing here? The nitrogen has been used, are you going to die?"

"Hehe, I can only catch up with Sister Ling once, it's worth risking my life."

Just as the men were chatting animatedly around Tong Ling's 911 call, a woman's scream suddenly came from nearby.

"Ah~! It's a factory flower, it's a factory flower!"

"Wow, the factory beauty actually came to the racing track to play."

"Oh my God, he's even more handsome in person than on TV."

"Factory flower, take a photo with me. I can give you my new Ferrari."

Everyone who was interrupted looked around and found that the women who were playing with cars and taking pictures in the racing track were all rushing to Wang Zihuan's side like crazy.

These rich girls were so brave that they directly grabbed Wang Zihuan's arm and pulled him to take photos and group photos.

Tong Ling, who was leaning against the car door, raised her eyebrows when she saw this scene, got up and walked over there.

The few young men who stayed there looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know much about the entertainment industry. The name "Factory Flower" was a bit familiar, but they couldn't remember who it was for a while.

Soon, the young man who was the first to speak out slapped his forehead and shouted: "Fanghua, that's the Wang Zihuan who sang "Blue and White Porcelain" and acted in "Longmen Inn"."

The other people's eyes suddenly widened. Although they were not familiar with the title "Factory Flower", they had heard the songs "Blue and White Porcelain" and "Blue Lotus".

Sister Ling has found a celebrity as her boyfriend?

While they were talking, Tong Ling had already walked into the middle of the group of rich ladies and pulled Wang Zihuan over, "You guys just go away and cool off, this is my man."

The wealthy daughters were stunned. Tong Ling and the others knew each other, but weren't the two people rumored to be just ambiguous and now they were together?

Due to Miss Tong's "obscene power", the women did not dare to ask more questions and dispersed.

Although there are a large number of second-generation Shen Haifu, there are still very few who can reach the level of Tong Ling. Moreover, this woman is a "big brother" level existence in this racing field, and others must give her some face.

Seeing that the other women had left, Tong Ling looked at Wang Zihuan, "You seemed to be enjoying yourself just now?"

"Don't slander me." Wang Zihuan rolled his eyes. He was now calm about other women and had no evil thoughts at all.

Just like a few days ago, when that Silu Luo contacted him and said some very tempting words, Wang Zihuan immediately sternly refused and educated him with positive energy.

Tong Ling quietly pinched Wang Zihuan's waist and whispered in his ear: "If you have other ideas, I will castrate you."

Wang Zihuan silently covered his face, suddenly feeling that Tong Ling had become a bit like "Li Wanxin". "Okay, let's start quickly. I'll book a ticket for skydiving tomorrow." Tong Ling waved her hand and walked back to her 911.

Wang Zihuan also got back into the low car. He was used to driving an SUV and felt uncomfortable with the low sitting position.

The two cars drove to the starting line at the same time, and then a tall girl in a bikini came to the middle of the two cars with cat steps.

"Beep! Beep! Beep~!"

At the same time as the starting prompt sounded, the black and white checkered flag in the bikini girl's hand suddenly waved down.

Tong Ling started ejecting skillfully, and the 911, which had been idling for a long time, shot out like an arrow from the string.

As a car with unlimited ejection, the 911 is a leader in this aspect, leading Wang Zihuan by a long way from the beginning.

There was no suspense in Tong Ling's mind about this competition. Wang Zihuan was at a disadvantage compared to her in all aspects. The most intuitive one was their familiarity with vehicles.

Tong Ling is extremely familiar with the 911 under her seat, while Wang Zihuan may not understand how to turn off the air conditioner in his Koenigsegg.

Of course, Tong Ling's purpose is to cultivate Wang Zihuan's interest, hoping that her boyfriend can play with her more in the future.

As for the 2400 million in the bet, she didn't want it at all.

In other words, she had no intention of asking for the rent on the fifth floor in the first place.

The way I, Tong Ling, treat her boyfriend well is so simple and crude.

When she turned the first corner of the track, Tong Ling glanced at the rearview mirror and found that Wang Zihuan was far away from her as expected. She looked away, shook her head and smiled, and began to concentrate on enjoying the track.

It is impossible to slow down and give way. It is disrespectful to the racing competition and also disrespectful to Wang Zihuan.

The crowd staring at the big screen at the starting point sighed.

"Sure enough, there is no suspense, Sister Ling is still Sister Ling."

"You can tell from the way that guy got out of the car just now. The car is a good car, but it's a pity."

"That car seems to belong to Sister Ling, too. I remember she drove here once."

"Oh, it's so annoying, come on, factory girl!"

"Come on? He'll fly off the track if he refuels at the front corner."

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Tong Ling focused entirely on driving and wanted to challenge her previous lap time of 01:35.480, but just at the second turn, she suddenly heard a clear horn sound.

Tong Ling said "huh?" in confusion and looked at the rearview mirror on the left, but there was nothing.

She immediately looked to the right again, and then she was stunned for a moment.

The Koenigsegg driven by Wang Zihuan was almost pressed against the butt of her car!

At the moment when Tong Ling was stunned, Wang Zihuan overtook and rushed in front of her.

A thick roar sounded, and Koenigsegg took the lead.

Tong Ling subconsciously stepped on the brakes and stared blankly at the disappearing taillights without closing her mouth for a long time.

The rich second-generation people at the starting point looked at the large screen and were dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)