Super bodyguard of female CEO

The latest version of Bugatti Veyron, with a price of more than 28 million yuan, belongs to the kind that no one with money can buy. Besides, there are eight Ferraris next to them. They are all the same. They stand in a long line and block the school gate. It's like a luxury car exhibition.

"This, so much..." Mo Shaohua swallowed his saliva secretly. When he looked at Zhao Chengfeng again, his eyes were shocked. Who is this guy?

"My God, what's the auto show like?"

"If only I had one."

The gate of Xijiao university is boiling up again, and there are many crazy women chanting "I want to marry you" at the scene. However, Zhao Chengfeng is not moved.

Wang Chenglin got out of the car, ran to Zhao Chengfeng, bowed slightly, looked very respectful and said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhao, the car has been sent to you, do you still feel satisfied?"

"Why do you make such a high profile? Why don't you just drive any of them? " Zhao Chengfeng frowned slightly, not happy.

Zhao Chengfeng really doesn't mean to be forced. How can he be forced when time is so tight?

"Mr. Zhao, as soon as I hear that you want to race, don't I arrange it right away? You didn't make it clear on the phone what kind of car you want, so I just drove a few cars over. " Wang Chenglin's voice is not big or small, just enough for the onlookers to hear.

Voice down, the crowd once again boiling, this is just "casually" drive a few out, to seriously drive a few out, that's ok?

This time, Wang Chenglin was really wrong. Zhao Chengfeng asked him to come here, just to send the car. However, Wang Chenglin thought, Zhao always want to race, it must not be too shabby. So as soon as Zhao Chengfeng called, Wang Chenglin called several friends and borrowed the car.

With Wang Chenglin's ability alone, how can there be so many luxury cars? Even with Yida department store as the backing, it's just a new Bugatti Veyron. It's a coincidence. This Bugatti Veyron belongs to Nangong Ming. Wang Chenglin reported it and drove it directly.

As for those borrowed Ferraris, they have only to open the way.

"You are so casual." Zhao Chengfeng shook his head speechless, "OK, just leave a Ferrari. Let's drive other cars away. It's too ostentatious."

Zhao Chengfeng waved his hand and sent Wang Chenglin away. But as soon as he said this, he almost didn't make Mo Shaohua angry and flattered. Don't you drive so many cars just to show off?

Pretend to be a criminal!

"Boss, drive Bugatti Veyron. It's much better. It's sure to win." Wang suggests.

Zhao Chengfeng shook his head slightly, squinted at Mo Shaohua, and said: "it's not a skill to drive that car and win him. Let's drive a Ferrari."

"Hum, arrogant, it's not sure who will win." Mo Shaohua thinks that Zhao Chengfeng is satirizing himself. He hums coldly: "don't think you can win if you have a luxury car. The key depends on your level!"

"Yes, it depends on the level." Zhao Chengfeng didn't even talk to Mo Shaohua. He said directly, "now the car is here. Let's start. How can we compare the law, you say."

"It's very simple. The school gate is the starting point and also the end point. You and I will start together, go straight up to Wulongshan from Shuntong Road, and then return from the original road of Wulongshan cemetery. Whoever comes to the school gate first is the winner." Although Mo Shaohua was a little surprised, his momentum was still there. In particular, Zhao Chengfeng brought out so many luxury cars, which stimulated Mo Shaohua's fighting spirit“ Just in time, the students here will judge us. Do you dare to come? "

Zhao Chengfeng said, "bastard dare not come, but if you lose, you have to kowtow here, otherwise, hum!"

"I'm still worried about you. After the game, that's when you leave the junior sister." Mo Shaohua said, directly on his red sports car.

Zhao Chengfeng is too lazy to say anything. He gets on a Ferrari and stops with Mo Shaohua side by side.

"I'll start on the count of one, two, three." Mo Shaohua put down the window and rushed into Zhao Cheng's air passage while stepping on the accelerator, which made a thunderous roar.

Zhao Chengfeng just nodded faintly. He was familiar with the control buttons of the car first, but he didn't step on the accelerator in a hurry.

"Three

"Two!"

"One!"

As the voice fell, Mo Shaohua's car ran out like lightning. In the blink of an eye, it was ten meters away. On the other hand, Zhao Chengfeng seems to have just started a fire. He slowly follows up, and he is not worried at all.

"Well, park the car. Let's not rush. We'll go back after the race." Wang Chenglin was not in a hurry to leave. He first told the people below to park the car and wait quietly, but he was thinking about it in his mind. Why did Mr. Zhao suddenly think of racing with others?

Moreover, the location of the car is selected in Xijiao University. It is obvious that Zhao Chengfeng has a problem with that boy. What can he do for?

"We should pay more attention in the future. Zhao is always a man of courage." Wang Chenglin was very excited when he got 20% of the shares of Yida department store. While excited, he also made up his mind to mix with Zhao Chengfeng.

With such a powerful boss, it's not like playing when you want to get ahead in the future?

As he became familiar with the car's performance, Zhao Chengfeng gradually increased his speed. The car's chassis was low and heavy, and the engine was powerful. Although the control was a little complicated, it had accurate pointing, fast acceleration, one foot throttle down, and a full sense of pushing back.

"In the end, it's a luxury car. The speed is 150. I don't feel like it's floating." Zhao Chengfeng said to himself that he is not in a hurry to pursue Mo Shaohua, who has disappeared without a trace. As a real racing master, he stresses the integration of people and cars. People should know how to maintain and love cars.

Like Mo Shaohua, the engine speed has reached the peak before the car is driven. Although it takes advantage of the moment of starting, this kind of control is most likely to damage the car. Once the engine strikes, no matter how good your driving skills are, it will be useless.

Moreover, Mo Shaohua's technology is very general, and Zhao Cheng's style is not paid attention to at all.

Finally, at the foot of Wulong mountain, Zhao Chengfeng saw Mo Shaohua's car. Mo Shaohua's speed dropped by more than half.

"It's a bad turn. It's like not being able to drive." Zhao Chengfeng light a curl mouth, suddenly speed up, like a lightning jump out.

The huge roar obviously startled Mo Shaohua. Mo Shaohua looked back and was so surprised that his eyes almost fell down. How could he have such a fast speed when crossing the corner?

But just at this time, Zhao Chengfeng's car was as elegant as dragon's tail, and easily passed the sharp curve. In this moment, it surpassed Mo Shaohua.

"Asshole, you're dying. Do you drive like this?" Mo Shaohua was so angry that he patted the steering wheel.