Shanchi Circuit is a well-known track in China and one of the most famous check-in points in Jiangbei.

The racing track is located on a wide grassland and is surrounded by tall fences. The height of the fence is about three meters, made of solid metal and covered with a thick anti-collision net.

Inside the fence, the racing venue is oval-shaped, about half a kilometer long and fifty meters wide. In the middle of the venue is a racing track with rich content, which looks very spectacular.

As the largest investor, Jing Zeqian not only enjoys the right to use the track on a daily basis, but also enjoys part of the income from holding professional events every year.

At this moment, Jingyi was standing on a tall stand, with a clear view of the extremely rich track below, her expression full of surprise.

"Second brother, how much did you spend to invest in this racing track?" Jing Yi was still looking at the track blankly, his voice a little erratic.

Jing Zeqian leaned on the railing, looking lazy and casual, "I don't remember how much I invested, but the income from the competition in the past few years has been enough to cover the investment."

Jingyi's pupils dilated.

[My estimate of the Jing family’s financial resources is still too conservative...]

Jing Zeqian raised his eyebrows slightly, so how much did he estimate?

"Master Jing!"

Not far away, a few men wearing racing suits walked up. They were the friends Jing Zeqian called to play racing. These people were waving and greeting Jing Zeqian from a distance.

After all, he was alone, and even if he wanted to accompany his two sisters to race cars, he couldn't do anything at all, so he simply called a few more friends.

When several people approached, Jing Zeqian introduced Jing Yi and Jing Zejun to them, "These are my two sisters, Jing Yi and Jing Zejun. These are my friends."

"Hello sister! Hello sister!"

"We know each other. I really like Zejun's sister's scenes. I'm a die-hard fan!"

As people who often hang around Jing Zeqian, how could they not know that two girls have recently arrived in the Jing family?

Let’s not say whether they are true fans or not, but the relationship must be closer.

"Hello." Jingzejun greeted with a smile.

"This is Yiyi, right? This is the first time we meet. My name is Li Chengsheng. You can call me Brother Sheng. I heard your brother said that you are quite interested in racing. How about it? I'll take you for a spin later?"

A man with red hair came up and looked at Jing Yi with the corners of his mouth raised.

The girl has a pair of big black eyes, delicate and beautiful eyebrows, and shiny curly black hair that reaches to her chest. The whole person looks smart and well-behaved.

This is obviously the girl he likes!

Jing Zeqian gave Hong Mao a warning look, signaling him to restrain himself.

This kid is used to flirting with girls, and Jing Zeqian doesn't want him to use these tricks on his sister.

"Hello, Brother Sheng." Jing Yi smiled, with a small pear dimple appearing at the corner of his mouth.

[As expected of Jing Zeqian’s friends, everyone has their own characteristics...]

Jing Zeqian felt that this was not a good word.

Seeing Hongmao chatting up Jingyi, another person appeared and looked at Jingzejun with a smile, "Then let me take sister Zejun for a lap? Let's take a look at the scenery of the racing track."

Jing Zeqian felt a little regretful at this moment. If he had known better, he would not have called these people here. One or two of them were not at ease, and they rushed up like hyenas when they saw the meat.

"That's enough, you guys! I came here to play with you!"

Hongmao raised his eyebrows and stepped back to stand with his brothers. Anyway, Young Master Jing had brought two younger sisters, so he could talk to one of them no matter how he looked.

"Shall I take you two for a walk first?"

Jing Yi and the two nodded, followed Jing Zeqian down the stands and walked towards the racing track.

Jing Zejun looked at Jing Yi, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and there was a smile in his eyes. She really liked racing very much.

"That's the track over there, including a variety of tracks with different layouts..."

"Yes! The angle of inclination of the big turn over there..."

Jing Yi listened carefully. Hong Mao, who was following behind, saw an opening and quickly took over the conversation, continuing to explain to the two girls.

Although he tried his best to show a confident and handsome side, Jing Zejun was not very interested in racing, and Jing Yi's attention was all on the layout of the racing track, so his performance was obviously in vain.

Jing Zeqian saw that the two sisters' thoughts were not on Hongmao, so he didn't care about his peacock behavior and allowed him to usurp his position as the commentator.

"Over there are high-tech equipment equipped with the racing track, including high-speed cameras, radar monitoring, wireless communication equipment, etc..."

As a racing venue capable of hosting international professional events, Shanchi Circuit is equipped with many facilities to ensure the smooth progress of the event and, more importantly, the safety of the racers.

Jing Yi looked at the big screen in front of her and nodded clearly. She listened very carefully, as if she really regarded Hong Mao as the commentator.

Li Chengsheng noticed that Jing Yi's thoughts were not on him at all, but there was a hint of unwillingness to admit defeat in his eyes.

Jing Zeqian on the side crossed his arms, a smile flashed in his slender and deep eyes.

Does he really think that the daughter of the Jing family is the kind of girl who will be kidnapped after just showing off for a few times?

"This is a modified car for members of the racing circuit. It is usually taken care of and maintained by the staff here. That car is Mr. Jing's GH racing car."

Jing Zeqian's GH racing car was built by a professional racing team. It is a racing version of Martin's professional sports car. The body is painted in dark red, like a fierce horse. Its outstanding appearance instantly attracted Jing Yi's attention. .

"That's my racing car..." Li Chengsheng pointed to a very conspicuous racing car not far away.

The body shape is also very smooth, but the colorful paint...

Jing Yi can only say that everyone has different preferences, and she understands and respects them.

"Junjun, do you want to try it? I'll take you!"

Jing Yi's words surprised Jing Zeqian's friends, "Sister Yi Yi, let us take you to play."

After all, it's a professional racing car. After all, they are also sent by Master Jing to play with them. If something happens, how can they afford it.

Jing Zeqian snorted disdainfully. He usually teases Jing Yi, but these people really dare to look down on his sister?

"Yi Yi, I won't go. I'll watch from the stands."

Jing Zejun himself is not very interested in racing. Instead of sitting in the car, it's better to watch them outside the field.

Jing Yi thought about it and didn't force it. He turned around and looked at Jing Zeqian, with expectation in his eyes, "Second brother, can I drive that car?" Jing Yi pointed to his racing car.

Jing Zeqian was not surprised. He knew from her reaction that she must have taken a fancy to the racing car. What else could he do? Since he was here, he naturally wanted to let Jing Yi have fun. How could he be reluctant to give up a car?

Moreover, he had never seen Jing Yi's true ability.

"You can drive."

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