"For some reason, as you'll soon know, Ali Ma Dong, who is preparing to retire, called me and said a few words. ”

Ning Yan was stunned: "?!!"

It was nothing like what he had imagined, and he thought it was a farce.

Although the personal information on the Internet is not very secret, Dingtian is Wu Wei who knows it, and his family also knows it.

Wu Wei continued: "Ma Dong has deleted two Weibo updates about 996, and the related Weibo hot searches have also faded. ”

Ning Yan: "!!"

The Adam's apple rolled quickly a few times, and the saliva was difficult to swallow.

After a long moment, Ning Yan said in a difficult voice: "Why?"

"Some things are not as simple as they seem, but because of your identity, although you have no intention of intervening, you have no choice but to end this 'farce' like this. ”

Wu Yan's explanation was brief, but Ning Yan's doubts deepened.

Ning Yan opened his mouth, and said after a while: "I suddenly don't want to go home very much......

He's not a fool.

Although Mr. Majek is ready to retire from Ali, it does not mean that the wealth and voice he controls will also retire.

So the current situation is something that Ning Yan never expected.

This means that what is being hidden from the family will be much more than he expected.

“……”

Originally, he could actually receive yesterday's happiness again, Ning Yan's mood was quite good, but now he began to panic a little again.

Ning Yan took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, and found that there were no keywords related to 996 on the Weibo hot search list on the page.

There is not even a hot search related to him.

Including a million-dollar draw.

And Ning Yan also saw that Mr. Ma's Weibo dynamics in the countryside were missing two items about 996.

The last Weibo post is still about Ant Forest, and the earlier is the news published in 18 years......

Ning Yan retreated to his Weibo homepage, and saw that the hot comments behind the sharply worded Weibo news at the end were changed:

"The hot search disappeared inexplicably, and Ma Dong's related Weibo dynamics disappeared?

"I suspect there's something big wrong here, but I don't have proof!"

"[Pushing glasses/] analyzing a wave, normally speaking, the controversy on Weibo is nothing else, and people like Ma Dong will not pay attention to it;

But after making waves again last night, at more than six o'clock this morning, Ma Dong's Weibo suddenly lost two dynamics and they were related to 996, according to the logical relationship, there is only one truth;

This @I want to be rich gentleman, his origin is terrifying!"

"I feel like a lot of people are going to be cowardly!"

“……”

Ning Yan: "......"

I really don't know anything!

It has nothing to do with me!

Believe it or not, the truth is that I'm the last to know!

After turning off Weibo, Ning Yan whispered to himself: "No wonder WeChat has a bunch of unread messages, not the usual style." ”

There were a lot of messages on WeChat that he didn't click, but Yan Zhi didn't send a message, and it was estimated that this should be in a hurry, and Pudong Airport was really a little far away.

casually clicked on the message sent by Kangtai, who couldn't scream the most.

Just two sentences:

"Awesome, really, can I blow to someone in the future?!"

“……。 ”

Iconic ellipsis.

There weren't many messages from Li Yu, just a few words:

"Big man, I'm blind. ”

"Big guy bull batch. ”

"I've soaked with the big guy, it's probably enough for me to blow it for a lifetime!"

“……”

There are also many people in the circle of friends who don't know the truth, so WeChat is not very explosive......

After putting away the phone, Ning Yan put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

The 640-square-meter presidential set was quiet, and Wu Wei drank the freshly brewed tea, not in a hurry.

Ning Yan didn't have this kind of thought.

His eyes roamed around the room, and finally fixed on a red key: "Aunt Wu, I want to go to the closed road drag racing." ”

He needed some crazy venting.

The 812 car key within the line of sight made Ning Yan finally decide to experience extreme speed.

He is not confident in his driving skills, and what he wants is to vent rather than die, so the natural prerequisite is a closed road.

"For safety reasons, is it okay to arrange it at a car racing track or something?" Wu asked.

Ning Yan nodded.

A few minutes later, Wu Wei spoke again: "Pengcheng only has a standard racing track in Longgang, the straight-line length is only more than 300 meters, even if it is next door to Huizhou, it is not long, strictly speaking, in order to meet the excitement of the racing at home and abroad, the distance of a single straight track will not be too long......

Wu Wei's meaning is very simple, if ordinary people drag race, more than 300 meters will be finished before they start, if they are racing, Ning Yan himself will not be able to do it.

Without waiting for Ning Yan to speak, Wu Yan continued: "So I have another plan here, do you know the old airport?"

"The length of the runway is more than four kilometers, the width is more than 60 meters, and the maximum width is more than 100 meters. ”

Ning Yan: "......"

"Let in?"

Wu Wei nodded: "Let." ”

The matter was settled, and without much preparation, Ning Yan followed Wu Wei directly down to the underground parking lot of the hotel and found the Ferrari 812 parked in B32.

Seeing that Ning Yan was a little at a loss, Wu Wu hurriedly said, "I'll teach you." ”

Wu Wei drove the car out of the parking space first, then let Ning Yan into the driver's seat and sat in the passenger seat.

Wu Wei patiently explained the driving mode switch knob on the Ferrari steering wheel.

"Generally, we use the WET mode when traveling, which is slightly equivalent to an ordinary automatic transmission car. ”

"Next up are the Sport, Race, and Pro racing modes, as well as the legendary Death Mode......"

The red knob on the steering wheel of the Ferrari 812 starts from the bottom left of WET, SPORT, RACE, CT OFF, CST OFF.

Professional racers generally use CT OFF mode, which turns off the traction control system and retains the ESP in race mode.

As for the CST OFF, which was finally called the death mode, it was based on the race mode, and all electronic auxiliary devices were turned off, and it is said that the four-time F1 champion did not dare to turn on this mode......

After Wu Wei finished explaining, he said: "The security of the current mode is very high, and the speed will be limited, you can try it first......"

Ning Yan tried, compared to the car of the driving school, whether it is the feeling of stepping on the accelerator, the feel of the steering wheel, etc., it is not at the same level at all, the boy is naturally sensitive to machinery, and after a few steps on the accelerator, he can easily drive forward.

The Ferrari 812 is a small model, which is actually more suitable for novice drivers from a certain point of view......

A few minutes later, turn onto Shennan Avenue and follow the navigation all the way to Bao'an.

On the road, Ning Yan gradually became familiar with the car conditions, and the initial sense of rustiness was gone, and even the driving mode was switched to the most commonly used sports mode.

Soon arrived at the old airport, the runway of the international airport that was only decommissioned in 2013, and there was enough space for Ning Yanlang.

There were dozens of people busy on the vast runway, and without waiting for Ning Yan to ask, Wu Wei explained: "Clean up the road ahead of time, it hasn't been officially used for six years, it has been cleaned up, and now it's the finishing touch." ”

More than ten minutes later, according to Wu Wei's requirements, he changed into a professional racing uniform, and after the protective measures were achieved to the extreme, Ning Yan sat back on the Ferrari.

In the end, Wu Wei repeatedly told him not to switch to CST OFF mode, and try not to change to CT OFF mode.

Ning Yan listened to Wu Wei's advice, just turned the knob to the competition mode, and looked at the runway in front of him, he felt that he was extremely small and the world was extremely wide.

"Let's go!"

"Hum~~Boom~......"

The Ferrari 812 roared and in just 2.9 seconds, the speed hand on the dashboard accelerated from 0 to 100 km/h.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Beautiful!"

The huge feeling of pushing his back made Ning Yan almost completely empty himself, and he just wanted to challenge the extreme speed that this beast could achieve, and even had the leisure to turn on the car stereo.

"Here, show me your limits!"

"Buzz~~~~"

The speed pointer on the dashboard soared to 320 crazily, and went to 350 at top speed, and there was not much distance left on the runway in front of him, Ning Yan laughed happily: "Haha...... Perfect!"

"Hahaha...... Come on, let me have a fun game!"

On the turning radius of hundreds of meters wide, Ning Yan slammed the steering wheel, didn't care about the handbrake at all, and used the foot brake to complete a long-distance U-turn like a professional racing driver.

Kick the accelerator to the bottom and throw the smoke from the ground behind the rear of the car!

"Oh, haha...... Awesome!"

(End of volume)

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Broken bowls.