Huang Mao turned around, thought for a while and said, "After the start, everyone will go to the finish line to see the results of the race. You should be able to pass."

"Well, I'll go there after it starts." Jiang Yufei got out of the car, turned on the kettle and took a sip of water.

Seeing her insistence, Huang Mao didn't care about her anymore, turned around and ran into the crowd.

Jiang Yufei sat down on a stone pier by the side of the road to rest, listening to the whine of motorcycles, as well as the excited screams and whistles of men and women.

They are about the same age as her, they are enthusiastic, lively, youthful, and their whole lives are full of vitality.

But she was as calm as water, matured like a woman in her 30s, she was completely different.

Jiang Yufei looked sideways, with a little envy in her eyes.

"Second Young Master, come on, we must take the first place!" A woman screamed excitedly, and other girls followed suit: "Second Young Master, number one, Second Young Master, first!"

They are all cheerleaders.

Jiang Yufei remembered that when she was in high school, there would be a group of cheerleaders cheering for someone during games on the basketball court.

And that person, in addition to good skills, the most important thing is that he is handsome.

Jiang Yufei knew without guessing that the Second Young Master they were talking about was a very handsome man.

The race started, the motorcycle whined and galloped out.The cheerleaders ran along screaming for some distance, then got into cars and took a short cut to the finish line.

Everyone was gone, and the road was silent, which was very quiet compared to the previous hustle and bustle.

Jiang Yufei got on the tricycle and continued to deliver flowers.

On the winding winding mountain road, seven or eight motorcycles were driving fast, and one of the motorcycles took the lead, far ahead of the cars behind.

The cheerleaders rushed to the finish line. Not long after they arrived, they saw the first Harley rushing towards them.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master!" the girls all screamed, their eyes filled with pink hearts, and their hearts were beating vigorously.

The boys whistled excitedly and waved their arms towards No.1 to convey their excitement.

Gong Shaoxun made a handsome turn, stopped the motorcycle steadily, and a group of people immediately surrounded him.

"Second Young Master, seven minutes and 50 seconds, 20 seconds faster than last month." His assistant happily reported the data, but Gong Shaoxun didn't have much excitement on his face.

This result was within his expectation.

"Second Young Master, drink water!"

"Second Young Master, wipe off your sweat."

"Second Young Master, are you hot or not? I'll fan you."

"Go away, let the second young master rest in the car, don't stand in the way." Huang Mao and a few men pushed aside the group of nympho women, and made a way for Gong Shaoxun.

Gong Shaoxun strode to the nanny's car and got into the car.

His assistant, Heise, handed him mineral water and a towel, and then took out the surveillance video hanging on the motorcycle to review his just-going race.

Gong Shaoxun took a sip of water, and suddenly remembered something, "My keys are still in the car, hurry up and get them for me!"

"Second Young Master, I'll go!" Huang Mao actively ran to Gong Shaoxun's Harley, he couldn't help touching the domineering Harley enviously, then took off the car keys on it, and was about to turn around and go back.

Gong Shaoxun's car keys are hung on a keychain, which is the kind of keychain that can hold a small photo.

Huangmao looked at his keychain curiously, and found that the small photo inside was a pencil sketch.

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