Return To 1990

Where is Lu Feng still in the mood to eat? After talking with Mr. Feng, everyone's goals are the same, and everything else doesn't matter. When Lu Feng came, he thought about the start-up capital.

Originally, I thought that the old Feng family was so rich, but there were still tens of millions?

After seeing that painting, Lu Feng already knew in his heart that everyone only takes advantage and refuses to suffer.

Feng Zhiyao had also been in the circle of the rich second generation in Xiangjiang, and knew a group of brothers, but he had less contact recently. He went back to the living room and made a few calls to determine the night's game.

"They have a race tonight." Feng Zhiyao put down the phone and said to Lu Feng, "Would you like to go?"

"How old are these people?" Lu Feng asked.

"I'm in my twenties. I'm the older one. These wealthy sons, a little older, are all busy with their careers. I don't play with them much, and sometimes I'm rather naive." superior.

Lu Feng asked, he already knew something about these rich second-generation, they were a group of restless young people with little experience, and some of them were even at the end of their adolescence.

All are big kids.

"Go!" Lu Feng thought for a while and said, "But I have to prepare. I'll change my clothes. You can lend me the car and buy something."

"Brother Feng, what are you going to buy?" Feng Zhiyao wondered.

"Go out and have a look!" Lu Feng took the key and drove out the door. He went to the clothing store first, picked out a business suit and leather shoes for himself, went to the barber shop to pack up, went to the department store, and bought a A leather bag, a bunch of fake car keys, and a bunch of other junk stuff all tucked into the bag.

"You guys are young, then I'll be a big brother." Lu Feng glanced at his outfit, he really didn't know how to play with cars, otherwise it would be easier to approach in the name of playing cars.

Rejecting Mr. Feng's family banquet, Lu Feng simply took a bite and got into Feng Zhiyao's car and set off.

On Lantau Island, there are often young people driving sports cars to show joy on the winding road, usually in groups. The roar of the sports cars resounds through the valley.

Since the economic boom of Hong Kong in the 1960s and 1970s, groups of young people on these winding mountain roads ran past with girls. The sky was getting dark, and before entering the mountain, a Jaguar sports car directly overtook the accelerator, and then the car passed by. A hand stretched out from the window and gestured with a little finger.

"Damn it!" Feng Zhiyao was obviously annoyed and said to Lu Feng next to him, "Do you want to fuck him?"

"Be calm." Lu Feng said to him, "As you said, it's just a bunch of naive ghosts playing this."

Feng Zhiyao nodded and continued to drive steadily. At the entrance of the mountain road, seven or eight sports cars were already parked, ranging from well-known sports cars such as Porsche 911 to niche sports cars such as Aston Martin Le Mans.

There were a few young people standing beside the car, some with childish faces written on their faces, and next to them were seven or eight girls, wearing shorts with their upper body wrapped around their chests, looking very attractive.

These women were all quite tall, so Lu Feng glanced at them and muttered, "You're young, and you still like to drive big cars."

"Ah?" Feng Zhiyao didn't understand.

"It's all right."

The car stopped, Feng Zhiyao got out of the car, and a man in his twenties walked over and said happily, "Brother Yao, you haven't come out for a long time?"

"I'd like to introduce to you, this is the young master of Sun Hung Kai, Brother Yao. We used to play together a lot. I think that when the young man of Yongfeng Group came here to play with female stars, he was overtaken by him all the way. It's a twelve-cylinder Ferrari."

"Hello Brother Yao."

"Hello Brother Yao!"

Everyone greeted him one after another, but these young men didn't look at him very friendly. They preferred to challenge. Now they are full of rage, and no one will accept it.

Lu Feng stood aside, dressed like a businessman. Everyone present had noticed him without asking, thinking he was an inconspicuous person.

"Brother Yao, why did you bring the housekeeper without a horse?"

Everyone looked at Lu Feng and laughed.

"Let me introduce you, this is not a housekeeper." Feng Zhiyao looked at Lu Feng and introduced: "Lu Feng, from the mainland, chairman of Jiafeng Electronics, he wants to come and see today."

"This is my friend who used to play with cars, Ye Zai, we call him Ye Zai, because car playing is relatively wild." Feng Zhiyao introduced the others. Most of the people here, he doesn't know him anymore, this circle has changed It's relatively fast, and I may not play for two or three years. After all, I have to inherit the family business.

"Hi!" Several girls next to him waved to Lu Feng.

These girls are different from these naive second-generations. They know very well that it is a long-term meal ticket to catch up with Lu Feng. Today, he drove himself out and had a good time. Give me some money and let the wind blow on the top of the mountain. , I might meet other girls tomorrow.

They were instantly disgusted when they saw that Lu Feng was acting like his father. Basically, their family didn't support playing with cars.

Ye Zai said politely, but the others ignored Lu Feng at all.

"Then let's go up the mountain first?" Feng Zhiyao didn't run for a long time, and his heart was still itchy.

"Go up the mountain first, I asked someone to pull a container up and prepared champagne." Ye Zai said excitedly: "We must be happy tonight, this mountain is ours tonight."

Everyone was excited, and the strange screams continued. Lu Feng was embarrassed to listen to it. Are young people like this?

After getting in the car, a walkie-talkie was placed on the car, and then the sports cars roared towards the top of the mountain with a low roar. Can you hear the screams of the girls and the excited roars of the boys on the walkie-talkie? .

Feng Zhiyao has passed that age, and he is also taking care of Lu Feng. The speed of the car is not fast, and the turning speed is only less than 90 yards, but Lu Feng already feels uncomfortable in the car.

"Brother Yao, hurry up, are you a snail, and you still hit the brakes when you turn a corner?"

"Brother Yao is old and can't drive anymore, hahahaha."

"Put a horse on his car and run absolutely fast!"

All kinds of messy voices came from the walkie-talkie. The car was halfway through, and suddenly a car rushed out next to it. It was the Jaguar who was overtaking at the foot of the mountain just now. The other party kicked the accelerator and sped away.

"Lost your old mother!" Feng Zhiyao was completely furious. He stepped on the accelerator to get out of the car, and the car shot away. The explosive force of the twelve-cylinder engine made Lu Feng directly stick to the seat.

"Slow down! Slow down!" Lu Feng shouted.

"Lost, someone is overtaking!" the walkie-talkie also called out.

Immediately after that, the Jaguar overtook the car all the way, and went on a rampage towards the top of the mountain. The intercom was even more swearing. A group of eight cars charged towards the top of the mountain. After several turns, they passed by the side of the road, which was really exciting.

At this moment, Lu Feng realized in his heart that he has the body of a young man, but the passion of young people has long been gone. They are driving the car, listening to the roar of the engine, and they are so excited that they cannot help themselves, even if it is a passing car. , can make them feel that they are provoking themselves.

Twenty minutes later, the Jaguar parked in the parking lot on the top of the mountain. A young man in his twenties wearing a floral shirt was smoking a cigarette and saw other people's cars coming one after another, with a trace of disdain on his face.

Ye Zai got out of the car, his face turned black with anger, he pointed at each other with his hand, and shouted, "What are you doing? Pick something up?"

"Hey, isn't it, you are the rubbish who came to Lantau Island?" The other party was smoking a cigarette and glanced at several girls: "Why are you pulling a girl in the car? The car is too light, I'm afraid it will take off. what?"

"One more run!"

"Your car is so rubbish, it doesn't matter how many laps you run, just play horses when you come out to play with horses, don't say you are playing with cars." After the other party finished speaking, he threw the cigarette butts on the ground, and drifted in place and turned around. Go down the mountain gracefully.

A young man refused to accept it, walked towards his car, and shouted, "I don't accept it, run a circle with him."

Lu Feng couldn't help but said: "The car can't work, it's useless to run many laps, and the road down the mountain is too fast to stop, and it's easy to fall off the mountain."

Feng Zhiyao also said: "Yes, what are you doing with this gas, go back and change the brakes and come back."

"How good of a car do you need?" The young man stood there extremely unhappy, and shouted, "What kind of car do you want? I will buy it tomorrow."

"Lamborghini!" Lu Feng said.

"What kind of car is a Lamborghini?"

It is normal for them not to know Lamborghini. Lamborghini was established in the 1960s, but it has never been a good car. It was not until a few years ago that a car called the Ghost was released, and it became famous all over the world!

"A car that just came out is not very expensive, maybe five million, but it's limited." Ye Zai pondered, he had heard a little about this brand.

"Can't you buy it with money?" The young man was anxious.

"I can't buy it, it seems to be made by hand. Damn, I don't believe it when I go out to borrow a car tomorrow, I can't run a broken Jaguar!"

"Do you want to borrow a car?" Lu Feng looked at him and said, "I do have some cars, it's useless to buy them, I keep them all the time. If you want to play, I can lend them to you, but the young people are a little more irritable. ."

Lu Feng said, took the bag, and put the half-pocketed car keys on the hood.

"I...Nima!!" Feng Zhiyao looked at these multi-car keys and stared at Lu Feng with wide eyes. He didn't know when Brother Feng got this prop.

These young boys have some money, but at most one or two sports cars at home, and more are actually one. The family has money, but they don't support it.

"I was also young. At that time, I had some money in my family, so I bought a few cars. A lot of these cars were in the mainland." Lu Feng's expression was indifferent, as if it was a very everyday thing for him.

"By the way, compared to that Jaguar, these cars are still a little bit worse. Back then, I was also the No. 1 in the mainland, and young people should look like young people." Lu Feng said to the crowd, "Although I can't be too rash, but You can't be too stupid!"