The car didn't turn off. Lin Dong got out of the passenger seat first, and complained when he saw Rong Ke: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't pick it up! This guy is really crazy. He drove 180 yards on the elevated! Go back and drive the speeding ticket on my head!"

Rongke: "You know he's crazy and you still let him drive?"

Lin Dong shouted, "Is he going to stop me!?"

Tang Weicong smiled and said: "Okay, let him go crazy in a while!"

Si Ze was still sitting in the car, pulling the handbrake and stepping on the accelerator, and the engine of the sports car rumbled. Seeing his posture, many people subconsciously avoided it, for fear that Si Ze would be staged in the next second. "The Fast and the Furious", bringing disaster to the innocent.

Rongke went around the driver's seat window and said to Si Ze who was inside: "What kind of accelerator are you stepping on here? Is it scary?"

As a result, in the next second, the tires made a harsh rubbing sound with the ground, and the black car rushed towards the entrance of the track like a rocket.

"Fuck!!" Rong Ke exclaimed in surprise, watching Sizhe drive his car into a row of ice cream cones in front of him and directly into the racetrack.

The car owners who were onlookers were shocked by Si Ze's "brave" performance, and they all got into the car and followed him into the arena.

"Damn, he didn't change the equipment, he's dying!" Tang Weichong immediately picked up the phone and gave instructions to the staff, "The lights in the field are on! The safety car is in place immediately! Stop him after running a lap. !"

Qi Yu followed Tang Weicong and others to the side of the track, only to see Sze driving Lin Dong's Porsche inside, as fast as a bolt of lightning.

He went round one turn after another, and everyone cheered loudly. After seeing that, even Tang Weicong, Rong Ke and others who were nervous about Si Ze's safety were also excited and joined the carnival team. Zhang, the heart is surging.

Qi Yu didn't know where the thrill of this group of people came from. He watched the black Porsche dash left and right, galloping out of control. In the air, even the people and the car vanished into ashes.

... This is not looking for fun at all, this is killing.

After driving around for a while, Si Ze finally had enough to vent, and slowly stopped the car, almost without danger.

Everyone rushed up like a hero to welcome a triumph, and complimented: "It's awesome! Was it 250 yards just now?"

"Brother, are you happy? I feel like you're going to heaven!"

Si Ze got out of the car, his face no longer had the manic-depressive air that seemed to explode, but his eyes were still dark.

"Go for a walk, go up and sit for a while..." Rong Ke walked over and hugged his shoulders, "Really, these two days have made you mad."

Qi Yu followed them to the VIP stand, which had the best view of the entire racetrack. Professional drivers have entered the arena one after another after the two laps of Size, chasing after each other.

Sitting beside them, Qi Yu heard Rongke ask Size, "Are you in a better mood?"

Si Ze: "That's it..."

Rongke: "What happened after going back last night? Didn't we fight?"

Size sneered: "A fight? I dare to beat him? It's not bad that he didn't beat me."

Rongke's face was unbelievable: "You said that Song Puxin beat you? Just the bones that the wind can blow away? Can he beat you?"

Size pointed to his right eye: "Don't believe it, last month you asked me to come out to play, and I didn't come out for a week. My eye was swollen like a ball. He beat him."

"No..." Rong Ke was looking at him, "What do you think? Are you really convinced by such a person?"

Si Ze sat there in silence for two seconds, and then made an inaudible "um", and said, "I agree."

Rongke's eyes were about to pop out: "What do you mean? Are you really in love with him?"

"Then what can I do? When he is unhappy, I feel like a needle stick in my heart. Whatever I do is wrong..." There was a hint of pain in Si Ze's tone, "Do you understand that feeling?"

Rong Ke was so stimulated by Sze's words that he opened his mouth as if he had swallowed an egg.

Si Ze said hesitantly, "Go on and have a look. In ten or twenty years, even if his heart is made of stone, I can still warm him up..."

When he said this, his eyes were empty and his tone was ethereal, as if he had no confidence in his own words.

Rongke has never seen Size like this before, staring at him and said, "I mean over there in your house! Just play around, if you really want to be with a man, your dad doesn't care about you?"

Si Ze sneered: "My dad keeps several lovers outside himself, and my mom turns a blind eye. It's not like you don't know that true love and marriage are two different things for people like us... Besides, the Si family will be me sooner or later. Yes, what happened to me raising Song Puxin? My dad doesn't care as long as we don't make it known to everyone."

"Fuck you're still 'true love'!?" Rongke felt like he had heard a fantasy story, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Even Qi Yu, who was next to him, was shaking in his heart. It was clear that S Ze was about to tear up Song Puxin last night. How could he think about it after one night? Or just after the two laps of the car, his brain is broken, and he will show such a affectionate face?

At this time, Wang Sheng came up, and Size didn't want to continue the topic just now. Seeing him, he said, "Wang Sheng, come here, brother, I have something to tell you."

"Eh." Wang Sheng responded.

Size waved his hand to Rongke: "You go."

Rong Ke reluctantly gave way to others, shook his head and left in confusion.

After Wang Sheng was seated, Si Ze whispered to him: "My brother has a game company that is going to be listed in July, and he has chosen Mingtai Securities as the underwriter. After the listing, we will make a business for him together. It's still the same. Let's get the stock price up."

Wang Sheng frowned and said, "Xiaohang's game company can't continue?"

Si Ze: "He doesn't know how to manage the company, so he found a secretary with an annual salary of one million, and every day he calls people to do his homework for him. Usually, he can still get his expenses from the company. It's weird that he can spend money. . But in the past two years, he has burned so much money for him, and he can't watch him directly kill the company. Now he is spending money to promote marketing, and after the listing, he will find someone to sell it. "

Wang Sheng heard the words and said, "Okay, I'll set up a deal later and ask them to prepare the funds in advance."

After the two of them finished talking, they found that Qi Yu was sitting on the side, watching the car conditions in the arena intently. They didn't know if they heard the conversation between Si Ze and Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng glanced at him vigilantly, Si Ze was startled, and reassured him: "The child of our partner's partner for more than ten years is fine." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Qi Yu and asked, "Qi Yu, did you see it? After so long, why don't you go down and drive twice?"

Qi Yu pretended to react, and said modestly, "I've never driven it once, just take a look."

Tang Weichong, who was sitting at the back, immediately got up when he heard the words: "Look, how can you enjoy it? Go, go down and let the staff lead you to change your equipment and try it out for two laps."

Qi Yu was still hesitating.

Size persuaded him again: "It's nothing to be afraid of once it's cooked twice."

Tang Weicong: "That's right, it's a man, don't say no! The little beauty is still watching, hurry up and change your clothes!"

The people around laughed when he heard the words, Xia Han also looked at him expectantly, Qi Yu could only stand up like a duck on the shelf, and followed Tang Weicong downstairs.

Tang Weichong shouted when he went downstairs: "Where's Lao Hong? This is the first time my brother is playing, so Lao Hong will come and bring him."

Soon a man in his forties came out and respectfully called "Mr. Tang".

This person is the coach on the field. I heard that Qi Yu was driving for the first time. He patiently instructed him to put on the flame retardant racing suit, gloves and shoes. Before putting on the helmet, he told him some precautions and reassured him. : "It doesn't matter if you are nervous, drive slowly, safety first."

Qi Yu wasn't afraid to drive a racing car. Few men were disgusted with this kind of hot-blooded competitive activity. He just remembered the state of the crowd dancing wildly, fearing that he would also lose his self-control during the process of adrenaline soaring.

Lao Hong took him to choose a car, Qi Yu picked a McLaren 600LT, Lao Hong sat in with him, and planned to take him around to get acquainted.

When everything was ready, Qi Yu took a deep breath, put down the handbrake and drove into the track - when you enter here, you can ignore all traffic rules.

The initial section was a straight road. Qi Yu accelerated the car to 150 yards without any pressure. This speed was far beyond the speed on the road, but at this time, two cars, one black and one white, whizzed past him, and in a blink of an eye he threw him away. behind.

Qi Yu seemed to sense the gazes of those in the stands, and his self-esteem drove him to chase after him. Braking, shifting, accelerator... When he was driving, he became excited.

Driving at high speed does have a feeling of decompression. While driving, Qi Yu recalled what Si Ze had just said, Fu Yansheng's dishonesty to himself, and the possible crisis that Siyuan Group might face. ...

180 yards, 200 yards, 220 yards... The speed is getting faster and faster, this car seems to be carrying him through the cage, getting rid of all the boredom and confusion!

Lao Hong reminded him when to change speed and operate, and praised and encouraged him all the way, just like the system's "amazing" and "wonderful" sounds in the process of playing the game... The sense of accomplishment and vanity made Qi Yu gradually lose his mind. One or two laps, he felt that if he was faster, he seemed to be able to overtake the two arrogant guys just now.

But at this moment, he saw Fu Yansheng!

A familiar figure of the man appeared on the sidelines and flashed in his line of sight, but the opponent's almost judgmental gaze kept following him, making Qi Yu's heart beat wildly.

He felt that the soul he was about to release seemed to be shackled, forcibly tying him back to the body of reason.

Qi Yu subconsciously loosened his foot on the accelerator, slowed down, turned, circled, and turned again, and then returned to the original position. After a closer look, it was empty again.

He stopped the car, panting, feeling his palms sweat.

"Why don't you drive?" Lao Hong looked at him and said, "You drive very well, especially stable."

Qi Yu grabbed the steering wheel and whispered, "It's almost there."

Old Hong said with admiration on his face: "Young man, you have good self-control. The first time a novice drives this, most of them are on top, and they won't get off unless they drive the car onto the lawn."

Qi Yu: "..."

Lao Hong smiled: "If you don't want to drive, just change your clothes, and I'll help you park the car."

Qi Yu thanked him, took off his helmet after getting out of the car, and walked to the lounge in a trance, only to see Fu Yansheng really appear in front of him before he took two steps!

The staff behind Fu Yansheng explained to him, "Mr. Qi, this Mr. Fu said he was here to find you."

Fu Yansheng, still clutching the car keys, looked at him and said, "You just played?"

Qi Yu took a breath, as if he was caught by an adult for doing something bad, and he didn't dare to look directly at the other party with a guilty conscience.

"Just two laps," he said.

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【Interlude】

Qi Yu: I just drove two laps. Q_Q

Fu Yansheng: How about going back to bed at night?

Qi Yu:  …

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