Almighty boss can be sweet

Chapter 563 President Qimu’s Private Racing Collection

"Boss Jing, Little C, you are back."

As soon as Jing Mo got out of the car, he heard Xiao Qi's enthusiastic voice.The lips under the mask raised, and those who supported her to live were those who really cared about her.

"Xiao Qi..." Jing Mo greeted him warmly.

It's just that when these unsalty words heard Little C's ears, it seemed extremely disrespectful.

Xiao Qi? What?

President Qimu is the youngest president of the headquarters of the International Motorsports Association. His racing resume is beautiful and first-class. When people in Continent F see him, no one will respectfully call him the president.

This big fart girl actually calls the president Xiao Qi, sorry, what is your identity?
Unfortunately, the president likes this very much.

"Boss Jing, come in quickly. A new type of racing car just arrived today. The standard of configuration is very high. You must take a good look at it. This is the one closest to the data of the racing car you mentioned."

As soon as Xiao Qi mentioned racing, his eyes burst out with love. It was the love of his life, and his eyes were full of stars.

Jing Mo nodded with a smile, but couldn't help teasing.

"Xiao Qi, the racing data I told you was from a few years ago."

Xiao Qi didn't care, and said helplessly, "Boss Jing, it's not that you don't know that the data of the models you have access to will take several years to be put on the market for production. Among the data circulating in the market, these are considered good. gone."

Little C heard that Jing Mo was not satisfied with the newly arrived racing data, and looked away uncontrollably.

Who is this girl?It's too crazy, has she seen the new car?Who gave her the courage to diss their cars on the territory of the Federation of International Motor Racing?
"Always follow the rules."

Jing Mo rubbed her nose, sorry, she couldn't disclose these data in advance, military and civilian things, there is a clear distinction.

Little C had a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. Those who don't know are fearless, so it's better not to argue with laymen about the things of experts.

Xiao Qi loves cars to the core, he took Jing Mo to his own private parking room, where all his racing cars are kept.

Little c can be regarded as a layman's light, and it's the first time to come to the chairman's car collection place, so cool.

As soon as you enter the parking lot, the lights inside are automatically turned on one by one. The whole process is very fast. In less than a minute, the four to five hundred square meters of parking space turns from extremely dark to bright as day. At a glance, there are small In the display window, different racing cars are neatly arranged, and each car is covered with glass, like a display window next to each other.

The surrounding walls are cement-colored, and there are some models of tires and racing car accessories hanging on the walls. Once you enter here, car lovers will not be able to walk.

In the middle of these racing cars, there is a tall white table, on which there is a royal blue racing car, a smooth model, with an irregular protrusion on the front, which is a very simple visual deception. By changing the shape of the front of the car, a The tires on the side look very large, and the rear of the car has two black tires with green lace, which is full of design sense overall.

The shape of this car can attract people at a glance. People who love cars, seeing it is like meeting their own destiny.

Jing Mo raised his eyebrows, no wonder Xiao Qi likes this flamboyant appearance.

After Xiao Qi saw it, he first touched the window lightly, and then took a tablet from under the table with the data of this car on it.

(End of this chapter)