Please make money.

First of all, they need to have an extremely strong heart.

During a 90-minute race, the professional racer's heart rate remains above 165, and can even reach 190 due to high concentration.

A normal person would have a score of 190, which is basically the result of the bloody battle between the immune system and the virus at the last moment...

Secondly, you need to have super strong arm strength! In other words, thick arms!

When the car speed reaches 200km/h, the racing car requires a lot of force to turn the steering wheel, and the force must be exerted continuously for basically 90 minutes.

So racing drivers basically have Superman arms, and each of them has absolutely strong arms.

To be honest, if she slaps Alia's arm, she will probably be the one crying.

She is not thin, but slender, and looks too weak overall.

Just like the weak Lin Daiyu in the TV series, although she is beautiful, she always gives people the feeling that she wants to go with the wind but is afraid to leave the beautiful buildings.

Of course, that was when she was quiet. Being as quiet as a virgin and as fast as the wind was no joke.

And the last and most important point is that Alia’s neck is so beautiful.

Slender, fair, with proud lines, as if a kiss would leave a three-day-old strawberry mark.

A racing driver's neck strength is the second strongest in the human field. How can she be qualified?

During racing, because the torso is fixed, the acceleration will be absorbed by the seat and seat belt.

But the neck is not fixed, so the neck will be subjected to an acceleration of more than 4G when turning.

There are more than a dozen turns in one lap and dozens of laps in one race, which means that a race has to endure hundreds of such accelerations.

The only thing that F1 drivers have in common is their thick necks.

The track at Tianhai International Circuit has many turns and steep angles, which makes it even more challenging for the neck.

The drivers enter the corner at speeds approaching 320 kilometers per hour, and gradually slow down to 100 kilometers per hour.

In the words of designer Herman Tick, this is a "malicious devil's curve" that is somewhat personal.

It is not a comfortable experience to pass such a "devil's curve" at high speed.

So the masters who have run this track, Schumacher, Barrichello, Button, Alonso...

The only thing they have in common in appearance is their thick necks!

Even better than them are fighter pilots - so you can often tell whether a pilot is a veteran by looking at his neck and nose.

The fact that Alia can achieve F2 level results on this track, using a street car, can only be attributed to her strong physical fitness.

Therefore, to those who have never seen Alia, the eldest lady is so brave and fearless, she must be a strong and noble lady with a height of eight feet and a waist of eight feet.

Long Shao is not the kind of person who pays attention to entertainment media on a daily basis. He doesn’t know that Alia is Alia because he has his own Alia in his heart.

Alia waited for a while, but no one came to interrupt her story, and she felt bored.

Human beings are really a bit rebellious.

I used to want to twist my mouth every day, but now I bully kids and twist it however I want. It’s boring.

If you tell her who is in front of her, Xiao Liu, Xiao Ma, or Xiao He, wouldn't she be excited?

"So your father's name is so domineering, Long Jinghai, what does he do?"

"Long Jinghai?" Master Cao frowned and thought about it, and felt that the name sounded quite familiar.

He asked the second generation behind him, and someone like this happened. Then he suddenly realized and introduced him to Alia.

"Construction Group?" Alia was shocked: "Do you have a stepfather who used to sell fish?!"

"……No."

"Oh, that's okay."

The other party is in real estate and is indeed rich, but he makes a living by working for Nancheng Construction.

Who doesn’t know now that Nancheng Construction is the young lady’s bootlicker?

Previously, Mr. Wang from Nancheng Construction personally got involved in a quarrel with someone on his blog, angrily criticizing netizens for being ignorant and slandering good people.

This is because Mr. Wang is old. If he were two wheels younger, he would be a strong contender for marriage proposal...

The true background of Green Tea Girl Xinxin was also revealed. She was just a cute little Green Tea girl who had lofty ambitions and wanted to marry into a wealthy family.

Because she couldn't hook up with a rich man like Mr. Cao or Mr. Ma, she had to settle for the next best thing and hang around Mr. Long.

Alia thought she was a serious character, after all, she had a name, but she didn't expect that she was just a passing female supporting role.

"Forget it, you guys can do whatever you want." Alia waved her hand: "Children are ignorant, don't make it too difficult for them."

Alia walked towards the racetrack, and after a few steps she turned back and pointed at Long Shao's racing car: "Sell that car and donate the proceeds to the Children's Charity Fund."

An Lele took advantage of the power of others and spat at Long Shao: "How dare you race with my young lady? You are bound to lose, you know! This is the bet!"

Are you kidding? To have broken through the mysterious gate and achieved the acquired great perfection, this is already the pinnacle of humanity, or even a superhuman level.

It is inevitable that others will be dangerous when driving a motorcycle, but as for Alia, it is really dangerous.

But she herself has always emphasized the importance of safe driving, so I can only say that good children should not learn this...

"Miss, I heard that Mr. Tang went to your company today and a fight broke out."

"Why are you so well-informed about gossip?"

"So they really fought?"

"Really? Mr. Tang has a bad temper. I told him that hitting people is not good, but he didn't listen. Sigh, it's hard for me to deal with it..."

……

……

"Difficult? If it's difficult, then don't do it!"

In the hospital, Mr. Ma’s son overturned the table and was furious.

"No reconciliation! Absolutely no reconciliation! I'm going to send him to jail!"

"Third Master, the chairman means reconciliation."

"Is my dad stupid? Huh? Are we afraid of them? Am I afraid of him?!"

The secretary, who looked like a decent man, pushed up his glasses and ignored the other party's spitting.

There are ways to reconcile and reasons to not reconcile, but it is obvious that the Third Young Master is not the one who gives the money, his father has the final say.

Why? A very important reason is that the Tang family can be shameless, but Mr. Ma cannot follow suit.

The reason was simple. With previous experience in mind, the secretary took out his cell phone and showed a video to the furious Ma Sanshao.

"Does Third Master still remember this?"

The third young master took the phone and looked at it with squinted eyes.

It was a simple car accident at the beginning of this year, where two Rolls-Royces collided with each other.

There are two car owners, one is an actor who does business, and the other is the CEO of a listed company.

The former was a woman, wearing a mink coat and looking wealthy. She got out of the car and took the initiative to admit her mistake, and the two sides shook hands.

On the other side, the boss, the company CEO, was also dressed appropriately, and at first glance, he looked like a wealthy gentleman.

Although his car was hit, he remained calm and composed. When the lady extended her hand, he also extended his hand in a friendly and polite manner.

At the end of the video, the two sides handed each other their business cards in a harmonious atmosphere and shook hands to say goodbye.

"What is this?" Ma Sanshao frowned: "What does it mean?"

"When this video came out, the public opinion online was very positive, praising its quality, the cultivation of the rich, and its tolerance."

"……and after?"

"Then the situation turned around. Instead of shaking hands and making peace, it seemed that because the claim for compensation was not settled, it turned into a lawsuit."

Public opinion also reversed, saying that the boss and the company CEO were not kind. They said it was okay before, but now they don't care about their face.

People from the upper class just like to do obscene things, so slap them in the face.

"Although according to legal procedures, there is absolutely no problem in asking for compensation. For example, in this car accident, the repair cost was more than 100,000 yuan, and claiming compensation is also a legal process."

"..."

"But public opinion is a knife. If you can't hold the knife, it will hurt you."

The secretary took out two other documents and handed them to Ma Sanshao: "This morning, a group of special guests came to the film exhibition attached to the film festival."

"what do you want to say in the end!"

"Third Master, listen to me - among that group of guests, there are two who are particularly special. A science fiction movie invested by Taishi Group was originally a national-level big IP with hundreds of millions of fans, but it was made into a very bad movie. From the perspective of capital operation, this is understandable."

The secretary put these things together and spread them out: "But if those two audiences are not satisfied, this movie will never be released in the next life."

There are many audiences that capital can bully, but they definitely do not include the two who went to see the movie today.

Young Master Ma was in a daze for a moment, then looked at the last report on the financial status of Taishi Group.

"The brief glory of Taishi Group's stock price was an illusion. Ai Group has taken action, and Taishi Group's stock price has now hit the limit down."

And in the foreseeable future, he will be sniped many times again until he spits out his last breath of blood.

Only then did Ma Sanshao realize that an invisible net was hanging over his head, turning into a collapsing mountain and pressing down on him.

"TaiShi Group is our bridge to the entertainment industry and our sharp knife to get involved in public opinion in the future. Now the knife has been broken."

The secretary took off her gold-rimmed glasses and wiped them: "The chairman's intention is that everyone should be quiet for a while and keep their tails between their legs. It's not appropriate to speak loudly during this period."

After entering the hospital, Mr. Ma contacted Xiao Liu immediately.

You screwed me! What a bastard Arya is - and now she's even more of a bastard!

After Xiao Liu heard that he had just been beaten, she didn't even offer him comfort. The two had a conversation on the phone and parted unhappily.

Then Mr. Ma will learn from his mistakes and decide not to provoke Alia for the time being and just stay away from her, okay?

As for the Tang family...

Damn it, it seems I can’t afford to offend him. I’ll just settle the score with him later.

The secretary lived up to the high salary given to him by Mr. Ma. When he entered the hospital, he quickly dealt with the matters at hand and rushed over to stabilize the situation.

There was no way Taishi Group could take it back, so it could only sacrifice the car to save the driver and cut off the connection between the two parties.

If you ask me about it later, I will tell you that Mr. Ma only provided investment and did not interfere in the management, and he had no other intentions.

To do these things was all done on the own initiative by Mr. Chen of Taishi Group.

Young Master Ma didn't understand this principle, and he didn't understand the tremendous pressure that Mr. Ma was facing.

If it wasn't serious, would he have flown over overnight to apologize in person?

Well, although the apology is not sincere, this action actually shows sincerity.

The same is true in reverse. If Alia was not completely different now, the Tang family would not be so enthusiastic.

Money will still be given, and there will be gifts, but the heirloom-level "Picture of the Goddess of the Luo River" and the shares that pay dividends every year probably will not appear here.

"Third Master, if you want to have fun during this period, go ahead and have fun. Leave the rest to me."

The secretary put on his glasses, pushed the lenses, and a sharp cold light flashed across his eyes: "I am quite interested in Mr. Lei Fanlei of the Ai Group."

Young Master Ma was upset, but since his father had spoken, there was nothing he could do.

"Humph……"

With a groan, he left the outer room of the ward and went out to have some fun.

The secretary knocked on the door of the inner room, and after hearing the reply from inside, he walked in and handed over the documents very respectfully.

"Chairman, everything has been handled."

"What does Xiao Chen mean?"

"Mr. Chen knows the seriousness of the matter and said that it was all because of his ignorance and his own decision. Please forgive me."

"Alas... He has actually been with me for a long time, why is he so willful? Tsk——"

Mr. Ma was heartbroken and shook his head, then accidentally pulled his bruised face and took a breath.

He touched his face and said, "That's it. Also, buy some trending searches and the most important thing is to make it clear to Alia that I will not pursue this matter."