Rebirth: 1990's Little Businesswoman

"Yes, I found that the feeling of racing was great, exciting and profitable!"

Fang Yixue's face was blooming with a big smile. With her voice, Xia Ruchu clearly felt that the speed was fast again, and there was a faint feeling that she was going to float.

"Will you be short of money?" Xia Ruchu looked at her side face and wondered.

"How can I be short of money, but isn't it a happy thing to make money with my hobbies?" Fang Yixue took it for granted.

“……”

Fang Yixue finally stopped at a stadium. Although the stadium was not as big as in recent years, it was good. At this time, there were many people in the stadium. In front of these people, there were sports cars.

Xia Ruchu didn't expect to meet this kind of situation in this era.

"Miss Fang, you're late. We're waiting for you." A white young man with a famous brand and a cigarette in his mouth hugged a girl and looked at Fang Yixue.

Xia Ruchu's eyes looked past. When she saw the girl, her eyes narrowed. She didn't think she would see her here.

This girl is Qiao Meng.

At the moment when Qiao Meng, who was held in his arms by the rich young master, saw Xia Ruchu, his face with heavy makeup stiffened, and then moved his eyes as if nothing had happened. Only the fingerprints quietly clenched into fists proved her inner restlessness.

She used to be a high-ranking and sought after young lady, but now, with the decline of the Qiao family, she can only rely on the sons of these rich families.

Even though she was full of spit, she still promised to follow.

Who caused her end now? Qiao Meng took a look at the ordinary Xia Ruchu standing not far away. Even in the face of these many rich second generations, she was calm without any embarrassment. At the moment, she seemed ordinary and not ordinary.

"I'm not going to pick up my friends. It's still the old rule. If I bet 100000, I'll win by myself." Fang Yixue carelessly took out a pile of money from the trunk, a total of 100000.

"Miss Fang is still so confident. So am I. bet 100000 and I'll win." Qiao Meng, holding the rich second generation, opened the back seat and fished out a pile of cash.

"As before, why are you here?"

Just as these people were betting, a slightly familiar voice penetrated Xia Ruchu's ears.

She turned around and saw that Tian MI was coming down from the co driver of a sports car. As for the driver's seat, she was a very beautiful girl. The girl was about the same age as Fang Yixue, about twenty years old.

Didn't Ye Sheng get back together with Tian Mi? Why is Tian MI with this woman now? Seeing their hands holding each other, Xia Ruchu felt that the whole person's world outlook would be subverted.

It seems that this kind of dog blood and wonderful thing exists in any era, and it is common in this group of rich second generation.

"With friends." She glanced back and looked at the children jumping in front of her. She was very calm.

"Come on, bet, don't ink." Someone shouted in the field.

This group of people played very well. They accumulated 2 million gambling money in more than ten minutes. Looking at the pile of money, Xia Ruchu couldn't tell what he thought. The children of rich people were just different.

At this time in her last life, she could eat soil for half a year in order to buy a semi smart phone, but these children could buy several sets of houses at the rate of more than 100000 or 200000. She had to sigh that she was really a loser.

"It's still the old rule. You can ask someone for help. There are at most two people in a car. Whoever reaches the end first wins."

The rich second generation, who had hugged Qiao Meng before, put out another cigarette, and then winked at an insignificant boy next to him, who took the initiative to sit up.

This man is a foreign aid he paid for. As long as he can win the championship, the bonus is indispensable.

"Come on, let's get in the car." Fang Yixue was eager to try, with excitement reflected in her eyes.

"What do you want me to do? I, an old man, can't play this. " Xia Ruchu stands where she is. Don't be ready. As long as she wants, these people will win the championship?

I just don't want to argue with these children.

"Old man, you are several years younger than me! Get in the car and I'll show you the cool feeling of a racing car. " Fang Yixue couldn't help but pull her into the car.

All their cars are on the same starting line. They are all colorful without heavy samples. There are ten cars in the race. The cars on both sides are the rich second generation car and the cars of Tian MI and the girl.

Xia Ruchu's eyes swept carelessly, just in time to see the rich second generation wiping off Qiao Meng. When she turned away, she met Tian Mi's eyes.

This feeling of being stared at... It's really beeping the dog.

With an order, Fang Yixue stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. Her violent degree was much stronger than before. Xia Ruchu felt that the biting cold wind had penetrated into her pores. The whole person seemed to be about to be blown up. She couldn't help wrapping her clothes.

Fang Yixue opened her mouth and roared excitedly. The whole person looked like taking drugs... With the word remembered, Xia Ruchu seemed to have something in his mind.

Drugged... She turned her head and looked at the extremely excited Fang Yixue. Her mood gradually sank with the speed. I hope this is just her guess.

"Summer is like the beginning. Do you think it's cool?"

At a turn, Fang Yixue still stepped on the accelerator to the end, and there was no sign of loosening, but she seemed to be unaware and turned her head to look at her.

Xia Ruchu was so worried that she quickly killed her steering wheel on her side. When the front of the car was about to hit the wall, she quickly turned the corner.

It's really thrilling. If she hesitated a little just now, the car would have to turn over today!

"Can you drive? I won't get out of the way! "

Xia Ruchu is a little angry and doesn't cherish her life. The key is that her life is also here. If you can't be responsible, don't drag her up at the beginning.

"You come?" Fang Yixue smiled when she saw that she was angry.

"Yes." She answered with a calm face, holding the steering wheel in one hand and staring at the front.

Seeing that she didn't look like a joke, Fang Yi XueGuo really began to unfasten her seat belt, and her foot on the accelerator also loosened. In just a few seconds, two cars in the rear roared past.

Fang Yixue didn't seem to care about the safety factor at all. She took off her seat belt and sat back. Xia Ruchu had to control the steering wheel with one hand, and then drilled into the driving position. Just after she sat down, she raised her foot and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

This posture is even more frightening than Fang Yixue before.