032 The King of Cars? What garbage!
At night, whether it is those drag racing enthusiasts or celebrities standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, they all set their eyes on the place where Zhang Yang is. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
?? Even the members of the supercar club led by Kang Zijian and the Korean car king Choi Fenghua are no exception.
?? It's just-
?? Kang Zijian and Cui Fenghua's eyes fell on Wu Qiyang.
?? Because of losing the game, Qi Weidong didn't know how to face those members of the supercar club and Kang Zijian before, but now seeing that Zhou Tao was disabled, he simply carried Zhou Tao into the ssctuatara and drove away directly.
?? Seeing Qi Weidong's ssctuatara leave, Feng Yehui took her eyes off Zhang Yang and said to Wu Qiyang with a smile: "Little friend, the fight is over, let's go, my sister will pay you compensation." ”
??“ A handful of old age, are you embarrassed that your sister is long and your sister is short? ”
Even though he knew that Feng Yehui was his aunt Lu Aoshuang's opponent, Wu Qiyang didn't dare to make too much of Feng Yehui, just lukewarm sarcasm.
?? Maybe it was because Wu Qiyang helped Feng Yehui win nearly 500 million tonight, Feng Yehui was not only not angry, but on the contrary, she was like a swinger. The woman giggled.
?? With a charming smile, Feng Yehui turned around and walked towards the four-story building with sexy steps.
?? In the night, her water snake waist and upturned incense. The buttocks writhe at a certain characteristic frequency, which is reminiscent of a certain inappropriate picture for children, full of temptation.
??“ Brother Zhang Yang, let's go get the compensation, and take a look at the next game by the way. ”
Wu Qiyang was not attracted by Feng Yehui's coquettish back, but turned his head to Zhang Yang.
?? Because in this short race, Zhang Yang has improved his driving skills to the peak of a stage in a short period of time, so he has little interest in the next races.
?? But...... He also knew that Wu Qiyang, who was a drag racing family, wanted to watch the next competition. So he nodded.
?? At the same time that Zhang Yang and Wu Qiyang followed Feng Yehui to the four-story building, the energetic heavy metal music sounded, the laser lights flashed on the platform on the roof of the four-story building, and several tall and sexy-dressed women danced to the rhythm of the music under the lights.
?? Their appearance immediately attracted the attention of those drag racing enthusiasts, and for a while, the originally quiet Baoshan Drag Racing Stadium became lively again.
?? Entering the hall of the four-story building, the first impression of Zhang Yang is luxury, and the whole hall is splendidly decorated. Extraordinarily magnificent.
?? In the face of all this, Zhang Yang, who had once stepped into Nalan Manor, looked calm.
?? This made Feng Yehui more sure of the guess in his heart.
?? But...... She didn't try to set the details of the show again. Instead, he walked to her private elevator with Zhang Yang and Wu Qiyang.
?? Entering the elevator, Zhang Yang could clearly smell the faint perfume smell on Feng Yehui's body, and he could also clearly see the white flower trench on Feng Yehui's chest. Ditch.
?? The close contact made Zhang Yang have some reactions that a normal man should have, but it was not revealed on his face.
?? Sensing this, Feng Yehui secretly sighed that Zhang Yang's concentration was good, and at the same time said with a smile: "Little friend, don't you introduce this little handsome guy to me?" ”
??“ Publicity. ”
?? did not wait for Wu Qiyang to make an introduction. Zhang Yang calmly said his name.
??“ Brother Zhang Yang. Hello. ”
Feng Yehui stretched out her hand and winked at Zhang Yang, as if discharged: "My surname is Feng." Feng with two points of water, the name of Yehui. You can call me Sister Feng. ”
?? In the face of Feng Yehui's initiative to show goodwill, Zhang Yang didn't think much about it, but stretched out his hand and shook Feng Yehui's white and tender right hand.
?? When shaking hands, he did not deliberately let go instantly, nor did he deliberately take advantage, but lasted for two seconds.
??“ Brother Zhang Yang, I don't hear your accent is like a southerner, a bit like you're from the north? ”
After letting go of her hand, Feng Yehui asked intentionally or unintentionally.
Will you tempt me? If you tell you that I'm from Jiangbei, wouldn't it only take a few hours for you to check my pants. Can't hide it?
??“ Bite! ”
?? As soon as Feng Yehui's words fell, the elevator reached the fourth floor, and with a crisp sound, the elevator door opened.
?? Feng Yehui saw that Zhang Yang didn't mean to answer, so she had to take the lead out of the elevator and take Zhang Yang and Wu Qiyang to her office.
??“ Wu Qiyang, in order to thank you for helping your sister earn 500 million yuan tonight, my sister personally poured you a glass of red wine. ”
Entering the office, Feng Yehui sprinkled her feet as always, kicked her high heels away, and then walked straight to the wine cabinet, opened a bottle of Lafite, took out three cups, filled them respectively, and said with a smile: "But...... If your aunt knows, I'm afraid she won't be in a good mood. ”
??“ Aunt Feng, don't come to the void, hurry up and transfer money to me, I'm not like those pot-bellied uncles, I'm not interested in playing ambiguous with you. ”
Seeing Feng Yehui's strange behavior, Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, while Wu Qiyang seemed to be used to it, and didn't give a good look.
?? In the face of Wu Qiyang's sarcasm, Feng Yehui was not angry, but brought two glasses of red wine to Zhang Yang and Wu Qiyang respectively, and only after the two took the cups did they ask: "Little friend, your account hasn't changed, right?" ”
??“ No, you hurry up and drop. ”
?? Wu Qiyang was a little impatient, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't hate Feng Yehui, but ...... Because Feng Yehui is his aunt Lu Aoshuang's sworn enemy, he can only love the house and Wu.
?? Hearing Wu Qiyang say this, Feng Yehui no longer talked nonsense, but walked straight to the phone and dialed a phone call, with an understated tone, but it gave people an undoubted feeling: "Transfer 120 million to Wu Qiyang's account." ”
?? When the words fell, Feng Yehui hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to answer.
??“ Payouts will arrive soon. ”
Hanging up the phone, Feng Yehui sat on the sofa next to her, leaned back on the back of the sofa, and said with a smile: "To be honest, little friend, you are really hidden, if you didn't suddenly become powerful today, my sister would never believe that your driving skills are so powerful." ”
??“ Brother Zhang Yang, let's go? ”
?? Wu Qiyang directly ignored Feng Yehui's words, on the one hand, he heard Feng Yehui call him a child, and he panicked, and secondly, the game was won by Zhang Yang, he was a little embarrassed.
??“ Don't worry, kids. ”
Seeing that Wu Qiyang asked Zhang Yang if he wanted to leave, Feng Yehui's pupils dilated slightly. Then he smiled: "The Korean car king wants to see you, I'll take you over, right?" ”
??“ He asked me to pass. I'll just go over? ”
?? If in the past, if Wu Qiyang knew that Cui Fenghua wanted to see him, he would probably be very excited, but ...... Now, after witnessing his flamboyant driving skills, Cui Fenghua is a passerby in his eyes.
??“ Sorry, Miss Feng, excuse me. ”
?? As soon as Wu Qiyang's words fell, Cui Fenghua's figure appeared at the door. Originally, he was waiting for Feng Yehui to take Wu Qiyang over, but he didn't wait for half a day. I couldn't bear it and came uninvited.
?? I said sorry words, but ...... Cui Fenghua didn't wait for Feng Yehui to agree, so he stepped directly into the office and walked towards Zhang Yang and Wu Qiyang.
?? As he walked, he stared at Wu Qiyang with a frown, as if Wu Qiyang had flowers growing on his face.
??“ Let me introduce myself, my name is Cui Fenghua. From South Korea. ”
Cui Fenghua walked straight to Wu Qiyang's side. completely ignored Zhang Yang, but looked at Wu Qiyang with a condescending gaze, and said, "Who is your master?" ”
??“ Do I know you well? ”
?? As a well-known gentleman in the East China Sea. Wu Qiyang is known as the Demon King of the Mixed World in the Circle, he is notoriously not afraid of the sky and the earth, and he has a habit - as long as it is someone he doesn't like, he doesn't bother to say a word to the other party.
?? Now, in his eyes, Cui Fenghua, who existed like a passerby, was dragged like a twenty-five or eighty-thousand, and his tone was quite unhappy.
?? Wu Qiyang's arrogance made Cui Fenghua's eyebrows raise slightly, and a haze flashed in his eyes: "We don't know each other, but...... Your master should be familiar with me. ”
??“ I'm sorry, I don't have a master. ”
Wu Qiyang smiled playfully.
??“ Hehe...... You don't have to hide anything. ”
Cui Fenghua seemed to recognize that Wu Qiyang was the apprentice of the mysterious person who played him at the beginning, and said with certainty: "In China, a person of your age can defeat my sparring partner, and there is only one explanation - you are that person's apprentice." ”
??“ You're not in a bad brain, are you? ”
?? Wu Qiyang vaguely guessed that the person Cui Fenghua mentioned might be the same person who taught Zhang Yang driving skills, but before he figured out Cui Fenghua's intentions, his tone was not polite at all.
??“ Go back and tell your master that three years ago, he defeated me in Busan, South Korea, and now, I have come to China to find him. ”
Cui Fenghua said coldly: "I hope he is not weak like most Chinese, well, in your Chinese phrase: be a turtle with a shrunken head!" ”
?? Hearing Cui Fenghua's arrogant words, Zhang Yang's heart moved.
There is no doubt that my driving skills have improved so quickly because of the influence of Yang Tianji's residual spiritual sense.
Now Cui Fenghua said that the way I race is very similar to the person who beat him, can I say......
Yang Tianji died three years ago? He had already fallen at that time, and then he didn't know why he collided with my soul?
But Yang Tianji's ability to reach the sky, as well as his outfit, don't look like modern people no matter how you look at it. This is also why Zhang Yang never thought that Yang Tianji was a modern person before, but now that he thinks about it in combination with Cui Fenghua's words, the possibility that Yang Tianji is a modern person is really big.
After all, their marksmanship and driving skills are all inherited from the inheritance!
So in this way, there is only one possibility, that is, in this world, behind the outward prosperity of the world, there is a world that only a few people know!
And Yang Tianji lives in that world! Therefore, his driving skills and marksmanship are all in the sky, and as a modern person, he will not feel like a modern person!
The door to a new world suddenly seemed to be quietly opening in Zhang Yang's heart.
?? Understanding this, Zhang Yang glanced at Cui Fenghua thoughtfully, pondered slightly, and then said to Wu Qiyang: "Xiao Yu, let's go!" ”
?? Wu Qiyang was very unhappy, and was about to open his mouth to scold his mother, but when he heard Zhang Yang's words, he held back stiffly.
??“ Miss Feng, goodbye. ”
?? Zhang Yang turned his head to say hello to Feng Yehui, and then left with Wu Qiyang.
??“ Miss Feng, is there a way for his master to compete with me? ”
After Zhang Yang left with Wu Qiyang, Cui Fenghua asked Feng Yehui: "As long as you can do it, money is not a problem." ”
?? Cui Fenghua's words sounded in his ears, but Feng Yehui did not answer immediately.
?? Under the light, she looked at the backs of Zhang Yang and Wu Qiyang leaving, with a curious expression on her face - she really wanted to know where Zhang Yang was sacred, and actually made Wu Qiyang, the demon king of the mixed world, as well-behaved as a baby in kindergarten.
??“ Miss Feng! ”
?? Seeing that Feng Yehui didn't answer, Cui Fenghua was a little dissatisfied.
??“ Mr. Cui, you should remember that I told you before that he is a nephew of mine who is a sworn enemy. Well, my nemesis, she is very powerful in the East China Sea. ”
Feng Yehui looked at Cui Fenghua, who was a little angry, and smiled: "So, I can't force him to do anything." But ......"
??“ As I said, money is not an issue! ”
?? Cui Fenghua was a little impatient, in his opinion, Feng Yehui simply fell into the money hole.
?? Feng Yehui was about to answer, but found that Wu Qiyang had gone and returned and appeared at the door of the office.
??“ Goryeo stick, the person who humiliated you in Busan, South Korea three years ago is the master of my master. ”
At the door of the office, Wu Qiyang, who had been instructed by Zhang Yang, looked at Cui Fenghua with a playful face, and said word by word: "With your three-legged cat driving skills, you are not qualified to challenge my master at all - abuse you, my master is enough!" ”