Chapter 200: Whoever Goes Who's Grandson

The Bugatti Veyron circled the field five times before stopping.

Zhao Sturgeon got out of the car and handed the key to Fan Liancheng, making it clear that he wanted to try Lamborghini Lamborghini Ranvington later, and also told:

"There were too many corners, the straight lines were too short, and the lap was just over two kilometres in total, so it was a bit unpleasant to run. Didn't Brother Han take over the project to repair the road, when to find a highway that is not open to traffic, the performance of these cars can be brought into play, and it is a bit of a waste to fall into our hands. ”

Fan Liancheng just wanted to try Weilong's 100-kilometer acceleration at full firepower, but in front of the track manager, he only smiled after listening to it, and didn't say anything.

No one bothered after the charter.

In fact, other people want to see these rarer supercars, even if they can't afford them.

Ge Junfa's Pagani Wind Son quickly passed in front of the stands, the brakes were finished, and he almost rushed out of the runway in front of the big bend, and he could clearly hear the drifting friction sound when passing at high speed, and the Wind Son swayed left and right, and continued to accelerate after another corner, with a roaring sound and full of power.

"I don't know who will be unlucky in the future, I bought this second-hand car from him, and I really don't feel distressed at all. ”

Zhao Sturgeon continued.

He had a Ferrari, an old man in a Bentley, and his mother an Aston Martin, but all of them were not as valuable as the Pagani Wind Son or the Lamborghini Ravinton, let alone the Bugatti Veyron.

There are not many worries in life, but I am afraid of comparing each other, and now I am anxious to say to myself: "No, I also want to buy a good car, I should think more recently to see how to make money, and I will almost have no face to go out with you to blow up the street in the future." ”

"I've heard you say this many times, until now it only depends on how much money you spend, there are so many businesses in the family, you want to be easy and want to make money, how can there be such a good thing, hurry up and go to your father to learn more." ”

Fan Liancheng told the truth.

Patronizing and saying good things about this kind of thing is tantamount to harming him, so he continued to remind him: "Think more about your brother, now you don't grasp the business, and it will be your turn to take the production capacity in the future?"

β€œ....... If my father's shares were given to my brother, at least my mother's shares should be given to me, so that I wouldn't end up on the streets. ”

After hearing this, Fan Liancheng was slightly speechless, Fan Liancheng suddenly felt that it was better for him not to join the company, last year Lao Fan just became a shareholder in his construction company, so as not to end up because Zhao Sturgeon tossed the business yellow.

The thought flashed, and he was not stupid enough to say it directly, even friends would hurt people, and after Ge Junfa ran three laps, he sat in the only fat dragon in the country, reversed and turned, and drove to the corner to leave enough distance before changing gears and stepping on the accelerator.

The sixteen-cylinder engine, which is obviously different from Raventon, is worthy of the title of "the strongest beast on land", ignoring the comfort of the part, absolutely nothing to say.

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Young people are angry.

In just two laps, Ge Junfa had already swung his fist in the face of others.

Zhao Sturgeon, who was angry, also followed, and several of Fan Liancheng's bodyguards finally came in handy, and began to rely on their strong bodies to pull the deviation, block between the two sides, and block some fists and feet.

Fan Liancheng returned to the exit, and happened to hear Ge Jun scolding angrily, shouting: "Grandson! I have to beat you up today until your mother can't recognize you! Isn't the family going bankrupt, pretending to be a **** in front of me?!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up a stone, bypassed several of Fan Liancheng's bodyguards, went up and smashed it on the windshield of the Ferrari Enzo next to him, and smashed the hood after smashing it, and spit on the old phlegm.

A young man tried to rush up and beat him, but was stopped by one of the bodyguards and put him down.

Fan Liancheng came out of Weilong, trotted a few steps closer, and listened to the scolding between the two sides, which became more and more ugly, and asked Han Xiaowen, who was in a daze, and said, "It's only been a few minutes, what happened?

Han Xiaowen looked stunned, shook her head and said, "This red car hit your friend's car, and it seemed that he was still saying something after getting out of the car, and then Ge Junfa kicked it over and fought." ”

The track manager is trying to be a peacemaker, and no one is giving him face.

There is a motorcycle party next to the excitement that is not a big deal, and when I heard this, I sat on the motorcycle and said: "Big boss, drive Enzo, a person who accelerates and rubs into the car, and when he gets off the car, he says something broken to block his way, and then this little brother who seems to be your friend goes up to do it, and he can't stop it." ”

Probably figured it out, Fan Liancheng only knew that there were two Enzo in the city, one white and one red, one of which he had seen in a second-hand car dealership, and he chose Weilong at that time.

Knowing who the car is in is because he appeared, the young man from the neighboring province who was kicked out of the "top boy" and whose family is engaged in a private hospital business is also a member of the SSR Supercar Club, but Fan Liancheng has participated in few activities and has never seen it.

Now I looked at the young man who was angry, leading a tall girl next to him, in his twenties, a typical bamboo pole figure, not tall, wearing a pair of glasses, a Hermès belt, a Rolex gold watch, and he looked quite rich.

Fang was kicked down by Ge Junfa, his elbow was bloody, and the sides of his white shirt were gray.

Fan Liancheng never provoked Ge Junfa, and he didn't see anyone who had nothing to do to mess with him, he only heard at the wine table that he was in high school a few years ago and made trouble all day long, and then he was sent out to study.

Now I finally found out that it was not a groundless wine table joke, and it was really unambiguous when I started to do it.

This kind of thing is often thankless to get involved, but who let the friends who have been eating, drinking, and having fun for most of the year get close to the order: "All pull away, whoever starts again will hold down whom, what can't you say well, why fight?"

Fan Liancheng's words are good in front of the bodyguards.

These bodyguards have been idlers for months, except for being the door god and helping to drive and carry things, they have not come in much use, and they have not been less paid and bonus.

At this moment, I finally encountered something, and I was fierce with a straight face, and I took this opportunity to prove my worth, not only stopping these later sons, but also Ge Junfa and Zhao Sturgeon.

Fan Liancheng can recognize the other party, and the thin young man who Kai Enzuo also knows him, if it is usual, he may still laugh and talk a few words, get to know him, and now he is emotional, shouting: "This two* is too arrogant! Damn, I'll find someone to abolish you now, don't go!"

"Whoever goes, grandson, hurry up and call!

Ge Junfa raised his leg and kicked it again, kicking it on Enzo's headlight, he could clearly hear the sound of cracking, and stretched out his hand to point at the thin young man: "It's still the same sentence! A family is about to go bankrupt, you are arrogant!"

Fortunately, someone helped stop him, and he didn't continue to do it, and the thin young man shouted, "Your uncle!", ignoring the abrasion on his elbow, and angrily looking for a stone to throw at this Pagani son of the wind.

After all, there are a few people who are so impulsive like Zhao Sturgeon, there are a little more people over there, and several supercars have come, but none of them really helped, and they started to wait and see after being stopped.

Fan Liancheng was present, and Ge Junfa was also famous, so he was stupid to offend them for others.

It's probably also a point, only smashing the car and scolding each other, and not greeting him.

Fan Liancheng whispered to Ge Junfa with a headache: "It's almost okay, let's say a few words, people see that you did it first, and you didn't suffer anyway." ”

At this time, Ge Junfa didn't appreciate it, he was really not afraid of that person, and replied breathlessly: "You don't have to care, I'm an idler, it's a big deal to go in and squat for a few days, drive your car away, and this Enzo will explode later, and it will be easy to scratch your car." ”

After speaking, he actually started to take out the lighter, obviously he was not angry just by smashing it, how dare he let his temperament come, Fan Liancheng hurriedly grabbed it, beckoned to Zhao Sturgeon and said: "Pull him away, I'll deal with it here, what are you fanning the wind......"

It doesn't matter how rich the family is, where and where you have studied in school, you are really angry and turn over and over again or those scolding words.

I often hear about who is angry at the crown for a woman, and who gets into trouble for some disputes, especially those who kick the iron plate, which can often endure and is often brought up.

Fan Liancheng is not a troublemaker, I thought I would just listen to it, it had nothing to do with me, but I didn't expect to meet it.

At this moment, with the idea of trivializing, the thin young man surnamed Liang was called to the side......