Please make money.

"Oh, that's true..."

Alia yawned, too lazy to argue with these kids.

To be honest, this girl is too bitchy. She is not as natural as the beautiful girl who is a little green tea, a little spoiled, but still youthful and beautiful.

She turned to leave, but was stopped by the other party.

"Sister, please apologize to Young Master Long and let this matter go."

An Lele had almost thrown away the crowbar, but when she heard this, her eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

What the hell - I just passed by and said, "Don't learn from me to wear a skirt and ride a motorcycle," and now you want me to apologize and admit my mistake?

Alia also frowned: "I say, you guys just play your own games, isn't it good to be happy?"

"Happy? I'm actually very happy today!" Long Shao raised his thumb and pointed at himself: "Do you know who I am?"

"Who are you?"

"My dad's name is Long Jinghai! You know that!"

Alia thought about it and felt that with such a domineering name, the other party’s father must be of great importance.

So she shook her head and said sincerely: "I haven't heard of it."

"Well, now you've heard it! First, apologize to me! Second, admit your mistake to Xinxin. If I'm in a good mood, I'll let you go!"

After all, Alia is just too old-fashioned.

If she said "I'm sorry, brother or sister" sweetly, Young Master Long probably wouldn't be able to do anything to her.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, her generation directly referred to Young Master Long's ancestor. Is this appropriate?

This is inappropriate!

Young people like Long Shao are rebellious. If you ask me to eat meat, I will eat shit instead.

Who is so arrogant? Is this racetrack owned by your family?

Alia and An Lele looked at each other, and An Lele scratched his head: "Do it?"

"I finally understand why Old Tang is so skilled. You scum of the martial arts world..."

Alia rolled her eyes and if all else failed, she could just ask the other person's father what business he was in.

Just as I was about to speak, voices were heard and a group of people came out this way.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and Young Master Long was immediately happy: "Did you see that? Young Master Ma! My big brother!"

"...Isn't your last name Long? Stepfather?"

"You—my recognized elder brother!"

"Oh……"

"Master Ma is comparable to a professional racing driver, you know that?"

Aaliya thinks I know this, I heard it yesterday.

She nodded obediently, and Long Shao felt very happy. Well, at least you have some knowledge.

"Don't accuse me of bullying you. I'll pay for the car rental. If you win after running three laps on the track, my car will be yours! If you lose, you have to pour tea for Xinxin and apologize, admit your mistake and call me sister!"

"…Just pouring tea to apologize?"

Aaliyah thought this child was quite generous.

Just have a quarrel, if you win you get a racing motorcycle, if you lose you just call me sister?

Young Master Long's brain froze for a moment, as if something was wrong, but it didn't seem like anything was wrong.

Zha Xinxin's eyes twinkled, and she took Long Shao's arm: "Sister is joking with you, how dare she take your car? If you win, just pretend nothing happened."

"That's fine." Young Master Long scratched his head and said, "Wait for Young Master Ma to come and be a witness."

"Forget it, that's boring." Alia shook her head: "Besides, I think we should not wait for them to come."

If he were your real brother, he would beat you up later.

If not, I will never be your brother again.

Why bother? The kid has no other serious problems except being a little rebellious. He will be fine after being beaten up by society.

Alia turned around to leave, but Zha Xinxin called her again, over and over again, and Alia was getting a little annoyed.

"If you want to play the game of catching a rich husband, do it by yourself, don't try to talk to strangers. I make tens of millions every minute, so I don't have time to chat with you!"

"That's right, what a green tea bitch." An Lele was not going to tolerate her: "If you make trouble again, I'll beat you up!"

"You! You guys!" Zha Xinxin gritted her teeth, then began to twist and turn wildly in grievance: "Young Master Long~~~~"

Young Master Long was also angry. Xinxin is such a nice girl, how could you say that to her?

Although she is a little willful and unruly, she has a good figure!

"No! You can't leave!" Long Shao stopped Alia: "You have to run today, whether you want to or not!"

"What if I don't?"

"No? Ha, my father is of such high status, don't force me!"

It is obvious that Young Master Long has turned evil and is furious, and is even going to use his ultimate move to scare his father.

Fortunately, dad hasn’t come out yet, and the second generation has arrived first.

Cha Xinxin quickly left Long Shao and came in front of Ma Shao, acting as obediently as a little fangirl.

"Mr. Ma~"

"Hmm..." Ma Shao was a little absent-minded.

He glanced at Zha Xinxin and was a little confused as to who she was.

Tang Xin was in a very bad state. What happened yesterday gave her such a big shock that she began to reject racing.

As childhood sweethearts, Tang Xin had always supported his dreams, but yesterday she began to persuade him to give up taking risks and put safety first.

Ma Shao had a quarrel with her. Tang Xin felt that she was doing it for his own good and felt very wronged. As a result, the two of them parted unhappily.

He originally thought that he was determined to pursue racing, and even came here today wanting to continue going to the track to maintain his form.

But after running two laps, I found that my mind was full of Tang Xin's tearful words "Then just go and live with your car", and it hurts my heart whenever I think about it.

He was in a daze and now just wanted to thank Alia and go back to think carefully about the future.

But Alia didn't show up no matter how long he waited, so he just wanted to go to the outside of the racetrack to meet her.

A group of people walked over, and then someone exclaimed -

"Miss?!"

Ma Shao was startled and turned back suddenly. Where?

Only then did everyone see the little white flower in a skirt in the crowd. The other person was wearing a wide-brimmed sun hat and was almost brushed past.

Cha Xinxin watched Ma Shao come back and run towards her, and her heart began to beat wildly.

No way, no way, is Master Ma jealous of me?

Although Young Master Long is easy to control, Young Master Ma's family has a lot of money!

As a result, Ma Shao walked over and ignored her, instead walking past her and towards the little girl opposite.

When he arrived in front of her, Ma Shao took a deep breath and bowed heavily: "Miss!"

The second generation also bowed: "Hello, Miss!"

If you know about this scene, you might think it is a show of support, but if you don’t know about it, you might think it is the Axe Gang.

“?!!!” Cha Xinxin didn’t understand, but was greatly shocked.

What big lady? What big? Where is big?

"Thank you for saving my life yesterday!"

"Tang Xin's father came to thank us today." Alia waved her hand: "It's good that she's fine. There's no need to make a fuss about it."

You guys keep thanking me all day long, but if you didn't say there was something fun, I really wouldn't want to come.

On the other side, Master Cao also came over. He was sharp-eyed and saw Alia trotting over to serve him.

He brought people with him under an umbrella and placed iced plum soup on a tray. It was obvious that he had been waiting for a while.

"Oh my dear lady, how did you come here? Where's the car?"

"I came by taxi."

"You didn't drive?"

"No - so what is going on today? Why are so many of you here?"

"I dare not keep you in suspense. It is known as the most beautiful car in the world, the 1936 Bugatti Type 57SC Atlantic! Only three were built, and two are left now. This one was bought by Xiao Zhu's father for million. It is a collector's item! It is currently the most expensive car in the world!"

"Can it be opened?"

"Is that for opening?"

"if not?"

"…That makes sense. It's OK on the track, but probably not on the road."

"No wonder you had to come to the racetrack. This is quite interesting."

Alia picked up the sour plum soup and was about to drink it when she remembered something.

She walked through the crowd, held the tea in her hand and came up to Cha Xinxin, offering it to her with both hands.

"Good sister, I was wrong before and offended you. I will pour you some tea to apologize."

"..." Zha Xinxin's hands and feet became weak, and her lips were shaking: "You, you are...you..."

Alia thought about it, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly——

"My name is Alia, just an ordinary college student."

"?!!!!!!"

344-Yu Bo's leave request

"What! You are Alya?!"

For a moment, Green Tea Xinxin and Long Shao were horrified!

Alia waited for a moment, and waited again, only to find that no one came to interrupt her.

...No, is this going to end?

I actually became the Urban Dragon King!

Is this vacation world coming to an end? Is the main quest over? Is my youth about to end?

Alia stood up and drank the sour plum soup in her hand: "Yes, I am Alia!"

Twisted mouth when we first met?

The Way of the Dragon King, a dignified serialization - the next issue will be on hiatus!

As for why it is traditional Chinese, it’s a Hong Kong comic…

Green Tea Heart covered her face: "No! Impossible! How could you be Alia!"

"…The young lady didn't hit you, why are you covering your face?"

"No! No way—you can't be Arya!"

Long Shao glared: "Miss, you are the world's number one driver! With your body——"

Tsk, that's a bit impolite.

You said I was the best driver in the world, and the young lady was very happy.

But you said that my figure was not good, and the young lady was very unhappy.

But he was right. Alia's image was far from that of a racing driver.

Racing drivers can be said to be one of the groups of people who reach the ceiling of physical fitness in today's human society.