"By the way, Zhengji, I heard that you have recently made up a Zhizheng group, you can play, what kind of headquarters are built for billions of dollars, and the money is burned", Li Shen suddenly saw the stunned Zhengji and said with a smile.

"Yes, in fact, sometimes I don't think you are like a young man, if someone else wants you so much money, you will run away a long time ago, go to Dubai, and be as chic as you want, but look at you, you are lifeless all day long like an old man in his forties, I know how to make money," Tang Duyun also echoed, there is no shortage of rich second generations around them, and it is not that there are no richer than Zhengji, but Zhengji's life is simply frugal and even shabby compared to those people.

"My life is more exciting than theirs", Masaki thought of his life since his rebirth, maybe there is not much fun in the eyes of others, but he knows that one thing after another, let him experience a variety of different lives, and see many things that ordinary people can't see, so if you want to talk about wonderful, the life of the rich second generation may not be comparable to him.

"But that's fine, don't say anything else, the shares we invested in your company have risen a lot now, to be honest, some regret investing too little", Lin Yiyu shook his head and said with some regret.

"Zhengji, does your company still accept financing? A few of my very good buddies also want to participate now," Tang Duyun remembered the matter mentioned to him by a few of his buddies who liked to engage in the Internet some time ago, and looked at Zhengji expectantly.

"I said at the beginning, I don't wait for the expiration date, it's too late now, it's enough with you", Zhengji refused without hesitation, and he welcomed him in the snow, but he wanted to join when he saw the sweetness, so he could only say sorry.

"Alright then, I'll tell them not to pay attention", Tang Duyun shrugged his shoulders, although the relationship was good, he would not be strong.

"It's nine o'clock, it's time to get out," Li Shen patted his ass and stood up, stretched his waist and said to everyone.

"Where are you going?" asked Masaki casually.

"I've said I'll take you to Hi tonight, let's go, a few brothers, Pinggu Avenue, and those boys, the autumn mountain bike god is back!" Speaking of drag racing, Tang Duyun's eyes lit up and he stood up.

Masaki understood, it turned out that he was going to drag racing, and he didn't refuse, and nodded.

A warehouse door in the valley slowly opened, a large parking lot appeared in front of everyone, the lights on the roof turned on, a surprising scene appeared, a different color, chic sports cars appeared in front of Masaki, "Maserati", "Ferrari", "Maybach", "Bugatti", Masaki has heard of famous cars, neatly parked, under the light of the delicate metal body flashing like a monster.

"That's right, brothers, let's take a look, which one do you like, let's go out!" Tang Duyun looked at the sports car in front of him with shining eyes, and generously waved his hand to Zhengji.

"Stinky boy, it's rare to see you so generous, political discipline, you choose first", no man doesn't like cars, someone once said that the car is another wife of a man, Ding Lei is no exception, he prefers the roaring blood of the motor and the feeling of gasoline smell.

Masaki glanced at it roughly, and pointed to an inconspicuous silver-white car in the corner, "I'll just have that one."

"Then I want the red one", Song Liang then chose the one he liked.

"It's all chosen! Target, Pinggu Avenue, a few brothers are out!" After everyone had chosen, Tang Duyun's voice came.

"Wait!How do you start?" Masaki's voice suddenly came, and there was a funny feeling in this moment of passion.

"Haha! Zhengji, you still protest when you say that you are old, you won't have never driven!" Ding Lei, who was leaning on the other car next to Zhengji, looked at Zhengji who was at a loss in the car, and couldn't help but smile and said.

"I just haven't driven it before!" Masaki, who was sitting in the cab, looked at the dense buttons on the steering wheel, and shrugged helplessly, but there was no embarrassment on his face.

"Okay!" Ding Lei stepped out of the car and told Zhengji the general operation method by hand.

"Boom!" A motor roared like a lion, and the vehicle began to shake slightly, as if a giant beast was about to move, and Masaki grabbed the steering wheel and made a ready gesture.

Immediately after, the sports cars drove to their destination in the night with a roar.

Pinggu Avenue in the middle of the night, is a small traffic in the suburbs of Yanjing ring mountain road, every night, almost half an hour to see a car passing, coupled with good road conditions and complex terrain, and this has become a lot of rich second generation and people who like sports cars in the night favorite racing location, almost every night, there will be a lot of car enthusiasts, will gather over.

Today is no exception, at the entrance, there have been more than 20 vehicles of all kinds, the headlights are shining, the lights are bright, the voices are boiling, and from time to time there are a few women's crisp laughter and coquettish voices, just like a night market is as lively as a night market.

"Brother Dao, your car is so beautiful, it must be very expensive!" a woman dressed like a little lady, with big earrings shining in the light of the light in her ears, and a short skirt exposing her white thighs to the air, as if she was provoking the already cold weather in December, snuggled up to a man in a leather jacket with a cigarette in her mouth.

"Nonsense, this is the Mercedes-Benz that I just asked my dad to import back from the United States last week, and the performance is not to be said!" The man shook his head in a chic manner, and many young people at this time were influenced by the Korean Wave, and the type they kept was also the original fluffy and explosive head, which was later described as a non-mainstream type.

"Wow, Brother Dao, you're so cool!" the girl looked at Brother Dao who shook her head with gold stars in her eyes, with a nymphomaniac face.

Similar scenes are similar next to every car, most of the people who come here are the children of rich families, cars and beautiful women, naturally indispensable, it is the best time for them to show their male hormones.

"Tonight, I heard that the car king Xu Kaiwen will also come, and there will be a good show to watch then", the man next to a Mitsubishi sports car squinted his eyes and flicked the cigarette ash, hugged the scantily clad girl next to him, and seemed to say to himself.

"It doesn't matter who he is, anyway, you are the most powerful in my heart," the girl said in a coquettish voice with a slightly red face, as if she had become emotional.

"Little goblin, if you can speak, is there honey on your mouth? Let my brother taste it?" the man was told by the girl to the itchy spot, slapped the woman's plump buttocks with a snap, and lowered his head to kiss the girl's lips.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a loud mixed roar sounded at the end of the road, turning the man's attention away from the girl's body, and looking in the direction of the intersection with a puzzled expression.

"Is the voice of this motive V8?" The excitement on the man's face flashed, and just by hearing the sound from a distance, he could almost judge the model of the motive, which showed his hobby and understanding of sports cars.

A dazzling car light pierced the dark night sky, accompanied by a powerful motor sound, everyone noticed the movement over there, and looked over there in unison, and in their sight, a shocking scene appeared.

About seven or eight avant-garde sci-fi sports cars, roaring in a neat queue with a roar, stopped on both sides of the road.

"Oh my God, is that a limited edition Bugatti? This shape, this line, it's so beautiful!" someone saw one of them and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Tut-tut, Maybach! I can see one here, this thing costs more than 10 million!" After Brother Dao saw it before, a trace of envy and jealousy flashed in his eyes, he liked this series of sports cars very much, just because it was too expensive, he begged his father not to agree to him for most of the year, and finally he had to retreat and buy a Mercedes-Benz to run, but after seeing it here today, he felt that he regretted it!

Seven or eight cars, each of which is worth more than 10 million, and at this moment, there are so many rows here at one time, which is undoubtedly a different kind of shock, and the crowd gradually surrounded, on the one hand, to appreciate these sports cars that are rare even for the rich second generation, and on the other hand, they are naturally curious about who the driving person is.

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