"Why are you going?" Cao Gaozheng put down the newspaper and looked at Cao Haoran at the staircase lightly.

Cao Haoran didn't have time to think clearly, why Cao Gaozheng, who should have gone to the company, would still stay here, just listening to Cao Gaozheng's words, Cao Haoran felt half cold in his heart.

It's just that Cao Haoran still had the mentality of what if, glanced at Cao Gaozheng, and then said in a low voice: "Go shopping, alone, not with those friends." ”

Yes, one person, Cao Haoran did not deceive Cao Gaozheng, and Cao Haoran was the only one who went to participate in this selection competition today.

Among the people who usually play with Cao Haoran, Cao Haoran's driving skills are the best, while others are still a little worse, basically every time he races, Cao Haoran is the first, so Cao Haoran has the confidence to participate in this selection competition.

After listening to Cao Haoran's words, Cao Gaozheng nodded, and then suddenly said, "What are you holding in your hand?"

The corners of Cao Haoran's eyes jumped, but he still managed to calm his mind and wanted to open his mouth to cover it up, and at the same time quietly hid the registration form in his hand behind him.

However, at the moment of moving, Cao Gaozheng's eyes stared, and he saw the contents on the table, only to see Cao Gaozheng's face instantly appear with anger, and said loudly and angrily: "Drag racing, drag racing again, you are the heir of my Cao family, your goal should be to learn how to become a qualified leader, not some hellish drag racing." ”

Listening to Cao Gaozheng's words, Cao Haoran seemed to have all the emotions that had been suppressed and exploded, plus today's game did have a special and important meaning for him.

Cao Haoran, who had been reluctant to endure it all along, finally broke out.

I saw Cao Haoran's face flushed, and then he also roared angrily: "The left sentence of the Cao family, the right sentence of the head, that is your goal, not mine, my goal is to become a racing driver, it was, it is, and it will be in the future." ”

After roaring angrily, Cao Haoran resolutely turned around and walked towards the gate of the villa.

And Cao Gaozheng's face was also flushed by Cao Haoran's anger at this time, and he looked at Cao Haoran angrily: "If you dare to step out of this door today, don't blame me for not recognizing your son." ”

It's the same sentence again, and it's the same tone again.

Can.......

Cao Haoran paused, then continued to walk forward and walked out of the villa gate.

"Dad, please don't impose your goals on me, I am your son, not your puppet. ”

My goal is to be a race car driver, a race car driver who runs on the track, does the fast, and surpasses everything.

……

Cao Haoran drove the sports car all the way to the Le Mans circuit, confirmed the registration process with the organizer of the event, and then drove into the track through the special passage.

Time passed little by little, and as the participants entered the arena one by one, the race finally began.

After a series of thrilling races, the results are in.

What made Cao Haoran completely unbelievable was that among the more than 100 contestants, he not only did not make it to the top three, but he didn't even enter the top five, ranking seventh, barely entering the top ten.

However, this is far from meeting the requirements of IN Motorsport to recruit new people, so Cao Haoran fell off the list.

Cao Haoran participated in some follow-up activities with blank eyes, received the top ten prizes, and then left the competition scene gloomily.

Driving back to the Cao family's villa, Cao Haoran parked the sports car in the garage, and then walked back to the villa silently.

When he was in the living room, Cao Gaozheng was still sitting on the sofa, looking at Cao Haoran who walked in gloomily, Cao Gaozheng just said lightly.

"Since you didn't choose, it means that you don't have the potential to become a professional racing driver, and becoming the head of the Cao family is what you should do. I've got some fruit salad for you, go up and read a book,. ”

Cao Haoran didn't speak, and silently went up to the second floor without looking back, and returned to his room.

After Cao Haoran returned to the room, a maid brought fruit salad.

Cao Haoran didn't eat, he silently opened an MBA book on the desk, but he didn't read it.

Cao Haoran lay quietly on the bed, quietly looking at a poster pasted on the white wall, which showed a picture of a Ligier JS P3 Nissan drifting on a track.

The driver on P3 is none other than Cao Haoran's favorite racing driver, Lu Hanyang.

Cao Haoran just looked at it like this, watching quietly, and after I don't know how long, the BP machine on Cao Haoran's desk suddenly rang.

Cao Haoran got up abruptly, reached out and took a look, and there was a text message on it.

"Brother Cao, I know you're in a bad mood, come out and drag race at night, see you at the old place at ten o'clock. ”

Cao Haoran finished reading it, then silently closed the BP machine and continued to lie back on the bed.

At night, the Cao family villa slowly quieted down, and Cao Gaozheng also entered the dream, and at this time, a figure turned on the garage headlights, and then a sports car drove out of the Cao family villa, and then with a whistling, towards Tseung Kwan O Road.

Ten minutes later, Cao Haoran drove the car and slowly came to the place where he and his friends usually parked, which was a flat open space halfway up the mountain.

When Cao Haoran arrived, there was already a white sports car parked in the open space.

But what made Cao Haoran a little strange was that there was only one car parked there, and they usually had five or six cars to play together, and there were no driving lights at night.

However, Cao Haoran, who was in a bad mood at this time, didn't think much about it, at this moment, he just wanted to have a good game, race a car, and vent.

Cao Haoran slowly parked the car, then got out of the car and walked over, knocking on the window.

The windows of the white sports car slowly lowered, but Cao Haoran's face changed suddenly.

I saw that in the car window, the driver of the white sports car he usually played with was tied with ropes, looking at him with a sad face.

"Brother Cao, I'm sorry, if I don't call you out, they will kill me. ”

As soon as the man finished speaking, suddenly, something hard pressed against his waist.

A figure appeared behind him, not knowing when.

"Young Master of the Cao family, you are finally here. ”

……

Late at night, in the Cao family's villa, Cao Gao was woken up by a rush of phone calls.

"Cao Gaozheng, your son is in our hands, if you want your son to live, you can obediently take 10 million to the Tseung Kwan O wharf. Remember, you are only allowed to come alone, and do not call the police, otherwise, just wait to collect your son's body. ”

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