Chapter 528 Like Cui Xian

"Scrap?" Wei Sheng looked strange, "Why is it scrapped?"

She had no idea what the car crashed into. The big deal was to spend money to repair it. Although the repair price was expensive, such a valuable car wouldn't even have an insurance policy, would it? Besides, this Rolls-Royce is full of treasures, so it would be a pity to scrap it like this.

"I said scrapping is scrapping. You should think about how to explain it to Mr. Huang later." Kong Zhandong hummed with interest, walked around to the back seat of a car behind Porsche, and looked up at Wei Sheng. , and then got into the car.

Wei Sheng grinned disdainfully, thinking that you are so willful, does your mother know?

...

In the early morning, the ground seemed to have rained because of the fog.

Wei Sheng and Kong Zhandong sat side by side in the back seat of the car, the latter closed his eyes and rested, while Wei Sheng stared out the window.

Ning Dahai and Fang Liang's car hadn't come back yet, but Yi Kong Zhandong said that the old man was waiting for her to have breakfast at home, and he couldn't, so he had to ask Jules to stay there and wait.

"Crossing in the air, who did you learn from?" Kong Zhandong's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Wei Sheng turned his head on his chin, and saw that he was looking sideways at him. After pondering for a while, he smiled and said, "Self-taught."

That Fang Kong Zhandong frowned, but in his heart he was a little bit glad that he was left behind by Wei Sheng last night, for no other reason than to see a volley corner that was close to the limit of human car control. The origins of international drivers are not shallow, even Frodman who walked out of Redwood City.

And Kong Zhandong himself is also a fan of this extreme sport, so he knows more about the level of cornering skills Wei Sheng demonstrated last night.

It's really hard to imagine that at her age, she can master the car control technology like a fire, even better than herself.

"Self-taught." Kong Zhandong first chuckled, then lowered his voice and said, "Do you have a driver's license?"

Wei Sheng was still leaning on his chin, pulling the corners of his lips and ignoring him.

Nonsense, it's strange that I can get a driver's license at my age.

I saw Kong Zhandong slowly stretched out his hand to straighten his cuffs, squinted at Wei Sheng and said, "I'm asking serious, who did you learn from? Maybe I know your teacher."

Wei Sheng suddenly burst into laughter, not only because of Kong Zhandong's habit of pretending to be handsome, but also because of his words.

But with a smile, Wei Sheng suddenly slowly put away his smile, yes, he also has a teacher.

Her racing skills didn't come out of thin air. Although she didn't worship under the command of such a famous teacher, it was not all self-taught as she said.

On her way to the world, she really made some good teachers and friends. If the teacher who inspired her the most should be...

Just thinking of this, Wei Sheng looked out of the window for a moment, then she quickly turned around and looked back against the car window.

Right now, the car was driving into the manor from the outside, and a Rolls-Royce that had just driven out of the manor just passed her, and Wei Sheng seemed to have seen it inside - Cui Xian! ?

"Stop!" Wei Sheng suddenly shouted.

It's a pity that Kong Zhandong's driver didn't listen to her order, "I said stop!" Wei Sheng turned around again to look at the rear glass, only to see that the Rolls-Royce carrying the suspected Cui Xian had bypassed the manor The big bend at the door disappeared into the corner in the next second.

Kong Zhandong was stopped by this. Wei Sheng stepped out of the car and looked at the corner in a daze. She was just recalling something, and when a car passed by, she didn't pay attention to looking at the other car, not to mention the two cars. The staggering is fleeting, and she is indeed very likely to have misunderstood...

But in the trance, it seemed that he did see Cui Xian's face.

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The car drove inwards along the small building of the manor. This was the first time Wei Sheng entered the building further away. I saw that there was actually a green lawn in the distance. The lawn can be green this month. Undoubtedly an artificial turf.

There is a very unique European-style pavilion on the lawn. The pavilion is round, with a spherical ceiling made of piled bricks and tiles. The bright white gauze curtains tied around the fence around the pavilion look extremely elegant in the cold morning wind.

Sitting in the car, Wei Sheng looked at the corner of the manor and was a little lost.

Huang Gezhang was sitting in this pavilion.

The car slowly parked on the edge of the lawn. Wei Sheng and Kong Zhandong got out of the car one after another and walked along a cobblestone road to the pavilion. I saw Huang Gezhang sitting in the pavilion at the moment. Pajamas, burgundy mixed with sapphire blue, and thick fabrics show the grace of the upper class.

"Sir!" Kong Zhandong stepped into the pavilion first, with a hearty smile on his face that Wei Sheng had never seen before, "It's so cold, why is Mr. still eating outside?"

Seeing Huang Gezhang holding the teacup in one hand and swinging the other hand gently, his vigorous voice was a bit thick, "It's time to breathe, feel the energy of the rising sun, my body and bones also feel a lot lighter! "

Although this Huang Gezhang pretends to be spiritual, he is already old-fashioned.

Wei Sheng stood in front of the gazebo with a smile, "Mr. Huang, early."

Huang Gezhang's eyes leaped over Kong Zhandong and slowly pinned on Wei Sheng's body. His old eyes, which were engraved with traces of the years, were stained with a few strands of deep meaning. But you young people, you didn't sleep last night, did you? Come, come and eat something with me to pad your stomach."

Pad your belly. Wei Sheng just smiled, but these words made people feel a little kind, so she stepped into the pavilion, beside the round table, diagonally opposite Huang Gezhang.

Kong Zhandong also took his seat, and replied, "I slept in the car for a while, and the second half of the journey was driven by others." After saying that, he was polite, and reached out and took a croissant out of the bread basket.

A maid immediately stepped forward and asked, and poured a glass of milk for Kong Zhandong.

The meals on this table are sumptuous, all Western, in addition to croissants, there are old Los Angeles bread, butter buns, as well as sandwiches, toast, ham, whole cans of butter and fried eggs.

Wei Sheng was not polite, took two pieces of toast and put them on the plate, then scooped butter on the toast with a knife, then picked up the fried egg and ham and rolled them in the middle, took a big bite, and was instantly satisfied.

Racing a lot of energy, she was really hungry.

As for Kong Zhandong, he took a sandwich and ate it slowly. While telling the old man a few words about the battle last night, he ignored Wei Sheng, who had nothing to say.