Chapter 116: Car Race

Hangzhou's Cyber Auto Circuit is the peninsula's premier and only dedicated racing venue for motorsports, and as the Peninsula leg of the Formula 1 World Championship, it's of course crowded on race days, but there are only a few race days a year. As a result, the circuit is rented out on a time-based basis to low-level domestic racing competitions and challenges organized by business enthusiasts.

At this time, there are 4 modified cars on the track for an exciting race, the cars are speeding past the front of the spectator platform, and the enthusiastic spectators are cheering, as if they are also adrenaline like racing drivers, and they urgently need to shout loudly to vent their inner excitement.

Nan Que Fei did not sit in the audience, but stood in the pit and turn pit area, and he will also play today. There is no man who doesn't love cars, let alone a son-in-law who is not bad for money. Nan Que Fei grew up in the car pile since he was a child, and when he was a child, he played with car models, vans, cars, trucks, and racing cars, and the car models at home were piled up in a whole room.

When I was older, I started to practice driving with my own car, and I swayed back and forth on my own road every day.

When you are older, you will like the car, the feeling of speeding, the competition with others, the overtaking of others in your car, and the moment when the car crosses the finish line.

Nan Que Fei carefully rotated back and forth around his car, carefully inspecting every place to make sure that the car was in the best condition and could perform at its best.

Behind him, a middle-aged man with a thin face and a black mole on his left cheek followed carefully, and after hesitating for a long time, the man spoke: "Young Master, you just came back from abroad, why don't you rest for a few days before you come to play." There are many tournaments, you can participate in them at any time, even if there is no competition, we can organize a competition ourselves. ”

Nan Qifei said angrily: "I have rested enough abroad, and now I need to do some activities that I like." If you talk nonsense again, get out of here. ”

The man was frightened by Nan Que Fei's words, but the responsibility in his heart still made him think for a moment and said, "Young Master, you just came back from abroad, and now we don't know what the Li family and Park Jun are thinking. If they still want to be unfavorable to the young master and do tricks in the car, then something big will happen. ”

Nan Qifei turned his head to stare at the middle-aged man, with anger in his eyes, "Do you think I would be afraid of Park Jun? If it weren't for my father's insistence, I would have gone to hide abroad for so long? Even if Park Jun stands here today and gives him a gun, forgive him for not daring to shoot!"

"Young master, but..."The middle-aged man was about to say something but was interrupted by Nan Qifei.

Nan Que Fei kicked on the car door and said angrily, "Shut up, if you talk nonsense, I'll tie you to the car today." ”

The middle-aged man didn't dare to speak anymore, so he could only watch Nan Que Fei continue to check the car.

The previous race ended quickly, and Nan Que Fei drove his car to the starting point of the track. There are a total of 5 cars in this competition, and the remaining 3 cars have all been seen by Nan Que Fei, all of whom are old acquaintances, and their subordinates are just defeated.

The new car was a red race car, and the driver in the car was wearing a helmet, so it was impossible to see who it was. But it doesn't matter to Nan Que Fei, he will become his own subordinate in the end.

Nan Bird Fei took his attention away from the other cars, and he was fully focused on the signal light at the starting point. The color of the signal light changes from red to green instantly, as the color of the signal light changes. Nan Bird Flyer shifts gears like lightning and steps on the accelerator. Nan Que Fei's silver car took off in an instant and rushed out of the starting line.

Out of the corner of his eye, Nan Qifei looked at the other cars on the running line, his eyes suddenly widened, and the red racing car was like a ball of fire, and it actually rushed out faster than him.

Nan Que Fei quickly changed gears and drove his car to the red car at the highest level.

One step slow, one step at a time.

Although the straight-line speed of the red car is not the fastest, the track of this field is not a pure straight road, and there are not so many straight roads for Nan Que Fei to exert his speed, and he is always suppressed behind by the red sports car.

One lap, two laps, three laps, Nan Que Fei's mentality gradually became anxious. Every time, I always hit a corner when I was about to overtake, and I saw that the last lap was coming. At the first corner of the final lap, Nan Bird found his chance, he didn't hit the brakes, he just relaxed the throttle, and then grabbed the handbrake with his right hand and pulled it hard, using the drifting technique that he only used in street racing.

Nanfinch's silver car drifted past the outside of the red car, and then Nanfina stepped on the accelerator and his silver car finally took the lead for the first time. He didn't give anyone else another chance, he kept all the cars behind him and managed to take first place.

Nan Quefei's car slowly drove into the racing area, and he got out of the car and threw his helmet casually to the middle-aged man. He looked at the red race car with his curious gaze.

The red car drove into the racing area right behind Nan Finch's car. The door opened, and a long, slender leg protruded from the car, followed by a slender body in a red racing suit. The racing gloves were taken off, and a pair of slender white hands held the red gloves, and then the two hands grabbed the red helmet and removed the helmet from the head. An oriental woman with long black hair and a classical face came into view.

"Yo, she's still a beauty. Nan Qifei said unconsciously. From childhood to adulthood, he has seen not 1000 beauties but 800, and he is not the kind of gentleman who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman. He smiled and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a group of reporters with various long guns and short cannons ran in the direction of Nanquefei. Nan Que Fei sighed slightly in his heart: Alas, this group of paparazzi is really pervasive, and he was caught as soon as he returned to China for activities, and it seems that tomorrow's entertainment headlines will be on the page again. Nan Que Fei thought about it, and his face naturally adjusted his expression, ready to greet the reporter.

As if they didn't know Nan Que Fei at all, this group of reporters passed by Nan Que Fei and surrounded the hostess of the red sports car.

Nan Qifei's smile froze on his face, his eyes rolled around, and he found that no one was looking at him, so he let go of the embarrassment in his heart and turned his head to look at the reporters and the woman.

A skinny reporter first asked, "Miss Song, Miss Song, why did you come to today's competition?"

The red woman, Miss Song, who was also known as the reporter, smiled and patted her car and said: "I have loved racing since I was a child, and the reason for coming here to participate in this competition today is actually very simple. The first is that I want to race cars. Second, I just want to prove that the car battery I made can fully meet the use of the car and will not reduce the performance of the car. ”

Hearing this answer, a reporter's eyes lit up in an instant, and then he immediately asked: "Miss Song, if I understand correctly, the car you are driving today is an electric car?"

The red woman smiled and nodded, "Of course, you can take a closer look." ”

As soon as the words fell, the reporter was so anxious that the reporter immediately lay on the ground to look at the chassis of the car, and instantly saw a battery pack under the car. The reporter didn't get up either, and immediately took the camera and shot at the battery pack.

Another reporter asked: "Miss Song, has your battery only succeeded in the laboratory, or can it already be put into commercial use?"

The red woman put on a natural expression, "Of course, it can be used commercially, and I want to build a battery factory in my home country to realize the revolution of my country's energy structure." And the car battery is the first step I want to take. ”

Hearing that the red woman was going to build a factory, the reporters were in an uproar, and a reporter who had carefully understood the woman in advance hurriedly asked, "Miss Song." The investment in the battery industry is huge, have you considered introducing other capital? Otherwise, with Miss Song's net worth, this matter can be said to be too difficult. ”

The red woman said with a smile: "Of course, I will look for interested collaborators in China to work together, and since everyone is here, you can help me advertise." Here, I would like to thank you all in advance. ”

The reporters laughed when they heard this, praising the red woman for being able to do business, and immediately started publicity.

Nan Que Fei looked at the woman with a confident face, he turned his head and said to the middle-aged man, "This woman is a little interesting, help me check this woman." ”

"Understood, young master. The middle-aged man nodded.