Won 30 million?

Wang Yidong smiled, since someone sent money to the door, there is no reason not to!

On the first day he learned to drive, he was able to drift with a driving school's car, and now he is an old driver, and it is no less difficult to find someone who can match his driving skills than to find a martial arts master.

Give him another run, it's really hard to lose!

Liang Xiaobai didn't know this, he relied on himself to be an amateur racing driver, so he proposed such a way to provoke Wang Yidong.

"It's okay to race with you. Wang Yidong said with a smile, "But if you lose and don't give me 30 million, I don't guarantee that your art lighting will not be featured in major magazines." ”

"You-" Liang Xiaobai was embarrassed in his heart, the kid is waiting for you to destroy those photos, see how I kill you! said: "Don't worry, 30 million is nothing to me Liang Xiaobai! You also have to abide by the agreement and destroy the photos if you lose!"

"Hehe, of course. ”

On this observation deck, the two made a bet, with most of Hong Kong Island as the background.

"We don't go to the racetrack, we compete on the road, do you dare?"

Liang Xiaobai put forward such a provocation again.

In a remote part of Hong Kong Island, there is a curvy road, and many rich second generations often go there to drag racing, and Liang Xiaobai has also been there a few times.

He was already familiar with that road, as long as he went there, he was more sure of winning, and that road was very dangerous, he thought to himself that it was better for this kid to die in a car accident!

Originally, he thought that Wang Yidong would not agree, but he didn't expect Wang Yidong to nod indifferently and agree.

"This kid has a problem with his brain!"

"Hmph, if you're not careful, I estimate that he will die on Jiuqu Road!"

The rich second generation next to him sneered secretly.

Looking at the eyes of those rich second generations, Wang Yidong smiled faintly, and soon these people will understand who is stupid.

Since Liang Xiaobai was in a hurry to destroy those photos, the racing meeting began.

Wang Yidong walked back to Song Huiru and said with a smile: "Huiru, let's go, I'll take you to make money." ”

"Make money?"

Song Huiru was surprised, and wanted to ask Wang Yidong how to make money, but Wang Yidong had already taken her hand and walked out.

This Mr. Wang, how can he grab someone's hand again! The cold president, who was as delicate as a little girl in his heart, symbolically earned two times, and then let Wang Yidong hold her hand.

Song Huiru sat on Wang Yidong's run, and the rich second generation on Hong Kong Island also drove their own sports cars, and everyone also had a beautiful woman sitting in the car, of course, not the same level as Song Huiru.

A line of seven or eight sports cars marched towards the Jiuqu Road.

Jiuqu Road, in a relatively remote part of Hong Kong Island, is sparsely populated by vehicles.

As the name suggests, Jiuqu Road has nine relatively large curves, and it is a mecca for drag racing enthusiasts on Hong Kong Island.

Although it is relatively remote, Hong Kong Island is so big, and after half an hour, everyone came to the starting point of Jiuqu Road.

Park at the starting point and look around, with trees on one side and a steep slope on the other.

The two rich second generations drove to the end, blocked the road, and then notified this side that it was time to start.

This is not the first time they have done this kind of thing, and the police have turned a blind eye to them, basically not caring about them.

"Hmph, boy, you can start!" Liang Xiaobai drove a car with more than 30 million yuan and looked at Wang Yidong provocatively.

"Okay, no problem. Wang Yidong turned his head to Song Huiru and said, "Huiru, fasten your seat belt, the meeting may be a little fast." ”

What? This kid is going to take people?

It's okay to hold the grass and find death by yourself, don't bring beautiful women with you!

Seeing that Wang Yidong was going to take Song Huiru to drag racing, the corners of the rich second generation next to him twitched, and they secretly scolded Wang Yidong in their hearts for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, such a beautiful woman who captivates the country and the city, if she is disfigured in a car accident, what a pity!

Liang Xiaobai couldn't help but stop Wang Yidong out of his voice, he also planned to destroy those fruit photos, and continue to find a way to get Song Huiru into bed, if there was a car accident later, where would he find such a beautiful woman with such a superb temperament.

However, because he had a handle on Wang Yi's hands, he could only smash his mouth and didn't say anything.

It wasn't until this time that Song Huiru understood that what Wang Yidong said about making money was through drag racing!

Although she is the second generation of Yanjing, her personality is incompatible with the other second generations, and she never mixes with other second generations, and she refuses to do this as an illegal and dangerous thing like road racing.

But today, Mr. Wang is going to take her to drag racing!

Do you want to refuse?

No, she is reluctant to refuse!

The reason is very simple, he is her Mr. Wang, and she yearns to experience things with him that she has never experienced.

"Mr. Wang, be careful. ”

Although she believes that Mr. Wang will not put her in danger, she is not worried about herself, but about his safety. Checking her seat belt, she told him.

"Well, I will, Huiru. ”

Wang Yidong smiled brightly, the best beauty accompanied him to drag racing, he was very yearning, and his blood began to increase!

"Hmph, boy, eat my exhaust later!"

Liang Xiaobai snorted coldly.

A model dressed in ****** walked to the middle of the road and threw a wink at Liang Xiaobai, "Liang Shao, come on!"

As she spoke, she reached into her neckline in public, pulled out the cover inside, hooked it on her fingers and shook it a few times.

Wang Yi said temptedly, if Song Huiru did such a thing in front of him, I am afraid it would be really difficult to hold it!

"Ready!"

"One! two!"

Wave after wave of roaring cheers, the model lifted the hood and waved it down, "Go!"

Drag racing has officially begun!

Liang Xiaobai's car was relatively better and took the lead in surging out.

"Haha, boy, wait for me to lose!"

In the first few hundred meters, Liang Xiaobai took the lead, and after turning the first corner, he extended his lead to dozens of meters.

"Huiru, are you feeling okay?" Wang Yidong was not in a hurry, and asked Song Huiru with concern, as if she was not in a drag racing competition, but in a normal ordinary drive.

"Well, it's okay, you just have to concentrate on driving, don't worry about me. ”

In fact, Song Huiru was a little nervous, because the car was flying too fast, and the dashboard turned to 300 on the straight road!

"Okay, I'm going to add it!"

Sure that Song Huiru could adapt to such a drag race, Wang Yidong put his mind at ease and began to swing out his driving skills.

After two corners, his car slowly caught up with Liang Xiaobai's car.

Liang Xiaobai panicked and quickly changed lanes to obstruct it.

Wang Yidong couldn't force the car, so he could only wait for the opportunity.

The fourth corner comes and here's your chance!

Ga –

A near-perfect drift, Wang Yidong succeeded in the car!

"Boom!"

The degree soared to more than 300!

At this moment, Song Huiru, who has always been cold and doesn't know what passion is, her blood is boiling with the sound of sound waves.

Watching Mr. Wang operate calmly and quickly, feeling the same degree as the wind and lightning, she experienced the blood and passion of youth for the first time!

"Mr. Wang, hurry up, hurry up!

She clenched her pink fist and shouted excitedly for Wang Yidong in her heart.

If Wang Yidong hears Song Huiru's heart, it is estimated that he will have a car accident, "Hurry up, hurry up", isn't this what Sister Fangqiu and Huiqian often call in bed!

(End of chapter)

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