Chapter Twenty-Seven: Wanchi Circuit
Originally, I thought that Xiang Jing, who proposed to go to the racing track, was an avid speed enthusiast, but it has been half an hour since she set off from the city, and she has always been driving honestly, without overstepping, not even a simple speed... It's as honest as a newcomer who has just gotten his certificate on the road.
"That's what you call an experience supercar?"
Of course, Xiang Jing heard what Gu Cheng meant, but her eyes were still looking straight ahead, carefully controlling the steering wheel.
"Are you stupid? If I drive away and am caught by the traffic police, of course you will be fine sitting in the co-pilot, but I am a public institution, and I can't keep my job, and there are a lot of people in the bank waiting for me to make a mistake, or why do you think I am pretending to be like that all day long? What about finding sin on yourself? ”
When these words came out, Gu Cheng saw the undisguised tiredness on her face...
is also said, Gu Cheng only knew that she would become the vice president in 6 years, but he didn't know how much she had paid for it.
Gu Cheng didn't know what to continue to say, and the silence in the carriage returned again.
A few minutes later, the green field outside the car window grew thicker, and the two arrived at their final destination.
Sujiang Wanchi International Circuit!
As the 8th FIA-certified professional circuit in the country and the only racing circuit in Sujiang Province, the reputation of Wanchi Circuit is actually very loud, but it is limited to people in the racing circle...
Although it has such a big name, today's Wanchi Circuit is very deserted.
Xiang Jing parked the car behind the gate, Gu Cheng sat in the co-pilot and looked at it, except for a few staff members rushing here, there was no one else.
It seemed to be aware of Gu Cheng's doubts, and Xiang Jing also explained aloud: "Ordinary people not only can't afford to play racing, but they are not even interested much. ”
Hearing this, Gu Cheng also nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
At this moment, several staff members also rushed over, and the middle-aged man in the suit in the lead smiled at Xiang Jing who was sitting in the driver's seat and said, "It turned out to be Miss Xiang, I haven't seen her for a long time." ”
Facing them, Xiang Jing once again returned to her double-faced state, smiling and saying gently: "Come and try the car." ”
"I said why is there a McLaren P1 coming over at our racetrack, it turned out to be Miss Xiang's new car, you wait a minute, I'll let people open the track."
"The car belongs to my friend."
Xiang Jing's tone is still polite and full of distance.
It wasn't until this time that the middle-aged man noticed Gu Cheng sitting in the co-pilot.
"I'm sorry this gentleman, I misunderstood."
Gu Cheng only smiled faintly and did not speak.
When the middle-aged man left and Xiang Jing drove towards the racetrack, Gu Cheng asked, "You seem to come often?" ”
Xiang Jing concentrated on the steering wheel and shook her head: "I don't come often, but our club is one of the sponsors of this racing track, and I am also a core member of the club, so it is normal for him to know me." ”
"You? Club? ”
"Are you looking down on people? Although it can't be compared with your Gu Dashao's P1, I also have a 488, okay? It's okay to join a supercar club! ”
After responding to Gu Cheng's question, Xiang Jing's words turned sharply and continued with a smile: "Do you want to join our JSCC regardless of Dashao?" If you join, it's our club's first McLaren P1, and it's a lot of face, right? ”
Looking at Xiang Jing's seductive look, Gu Cheng couldn't help but roll his eyes.
But in the face of her proposal, Gu Cheng was indeed a little tempted.
Since it is a supercar club, the core two words of the club are supercars.
I also have a task of collecting the top ten magic cars, join JSCC, and it should be easier to collect these magic cars, right?
It's just that Gu Cheng only has 1.3 million in his body now.
The word shy in the bag is the most suitable to describe him now, although he is crazy, but it is not wrong, you must know that McLaren P1 is the cheaper of the top ten god cars, and it is estimated that 1.3 million can only buy a car wheel.
Xiang Jing also saw the heartwarming expression on Gu Cheng's face, and asked, "How is it?" ”
"We'll talk about it later."
Listening to Gu Cheng's ambiguous answer, she didn't say more, after all, the club was not hers, so there was no need to be so concerned.
Half a minute later, Xiang Jing parked the car at the gate of the track, and the middle-aged man who had just left trotted all the way over.
"Miss Xiang, are you sure to open the track?"
"Let's go."
After getting Xiang Jing's response, the middle-aged man said to the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Open the track, arrange staff to check the safety of the track and remove foreign objects." ”
After the explanation, the middle-aged man smiled again: "The track is already open, and you can test the car after about 10 minutes of safety inspection." ”
After speaking, he disappeared from the sight of the two again.
"Woohoo! Hemorrhage! ”
As soon as the middle-aged man left, Xiang Jing showed a painful expression on his face and pretended to cry.
"What's the hemorrhage?"
"The open track means that the track is contracted by me today, do you know how much it costs to pack a one-day track! Fifty thousand! Even if I have a sponsor discount, it is more than 40,000 yuan, and half a year's salary is in! ”
"So expensive?"
"What do you think? The entire Wanchi Circuit covers an area of 2,000 acres! The maintenance cost of the track alone is sky-high for a year, and you don't see that they are so expensive, in fact, they can't make money at all, at most, they can reduce the cost of the racetrack.
There are almost no racing tracks in our country that go to make money, that is, they simply burn money to satisfy their hobbies. ”
Although he understood what Xiang Jing said, Gu Cheng still couldn't accept it... It's not that he lacks this money, or he simply thinks it's not worth it.
If you borrow a runway to drive, you will have to pay 50,000 yuan...
It's no wonder that motorsport is a game for the rich, not to mention the desperate price of supercars, and even the daily consumption of renting a track is not something that ordinary people can afford.
However, Gu Cheng did not stand up and mention that she should bear the cost.
Will Xiang Jing lack the 50,000 yuan? She is a rich woman with a 488, although the Ferrari 488 is only worth a fraction of her P1, but this fraction is 4 million!
Besides, it was Xiang Jing who was going to come to the racing track, and it had nothing to do with herself.
I've already picked up the car, and I'm still in a hurry to go up and pay?
That's dog licking!
Gu Cheng admitted that Xiang Jing made him very excited.
But so what?
There are more women who make him excited.
Reliving a lifetime, Gu Cheng is already sober in the world, and it is impossible for him to lick anyone in this life.
Ten minutes later, the gate of the track was raised, and the leader standing at the door also waved his hand to signal that the vehicle could enter, and Xiang Jing also forgot about the pain of 50,000 yuan, and drove into the track with another "woohoo" scream.