Chapter 718 Sad Youth and Beasts
Luo Dinglei immediately raised the corners of his lips, "Okay, I will leave this matter to you to arrange, but you must be able to invite Mr. Jiang to drive you."
"I'll do my best!" Cheng Lin's eyes lit up. Two days would be 100 yuan. In addition to 50 yuan for travel expenses and board and lodging, a net profit of 50 yuan could be earned by just going out for a weekend. If the other seven people gave each other Her commission of five dollars...
On the opposite side, Wei Sheng looked up at Luo Dinglei when he was talking about the car race on Wulong Mountain, and when he heard him talking about the Bulls, he squinted his eyes.
"Who is Luo Quankun to you?" Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked.
Hearing Wei Sheng's words, Luo Dinglei paused when he raised the wine glass to his lips, and looked at her in surprise, "You still know my second uncle?"
Wei Sheng immediately tapped his head with his hand. Luo Dinglei and Luo Quankun are both surnamed Luo, and Luo Dinglei is young, understands the rules of racing, and knows what is called anticipation ability. Not only did he show pure driving skills in the game hall , I even drove a motorcycle to school when I was in high school.
It would be strange to say that his family did not go deep into this trip.
It's just that Luo Dinglei didn't expect that Luo Dinglei had such a relationship with him. He turned out to be the nephew of his first teacher.
Facing the questioning Luo Dinglei, Wei Sheng could only laugh and say that he had heard of Luo Quankun's name.
Luo Dinglei was surprised and felt that it should be taken for granted, and then suddenly said, "Are you a car fan?"
Wei Sheng stared at him and nodded.
That Fang Cui Xian looked sideways at her. This seems to be the second time I heard the name Luo Quankun. The last time was at the party organized by Li Luzhu. I remember that there was a person named Yu Wenyi at that time. The boy said that his father was sponsoring the F1 racing car, and Wei Sheng asked about Luo Quankun.
Since she knew Luo Quankun, why did she hide something in front of Luo Dinglei.
Is it really just that I have heard of Luo Quankun's name?
But at this moment Wei Sheng was fiddled with the noodles in the bowl with his chopsticks, he didn't know what he was thinking.
In fact, Wei Sheng was just thinking that F1 racing cars are inherently delicate, and the race on the mountain road is a private bet. It seems to be a car race. This is an opportunity to visit Luo Quankun. Thinking of this, he can't help turning his eyes to Cui Xian. Looking at his inquiring look, "Are you busy next week?"
Cui Xian shook his head, and Wei Sheng said to Luo Dinglei, "Can I take someone with me?"
On the other hand, Luo Dinglei glanced sideways at Cui Xian, and smiled faintly, "Although the tent is tight, it's a bit more troublesome to rent, but who cares about me, there are so many people, he's not bad."
Cui Xian stared at him and laughed out loud.
Laughed disdainfully.
Like boys who are about the same age and have their own excellence, Luo Dinglei seems to have a natural displeasure towards Cui Xian, even if the other party does nothing, he even feels that Cui Xian has a natural sense of superiority, I also disdain the identity of his second generation ancestor in my heart.
As for himself, in fact, when he just turned eighteen last year, he received a notice from his second uncle, intending to let him drop out of school and join the team, and train him to become a racing driver. At least for him, it's better than 'wasting' a good time in school.
And Luo Dinglei also successfully repeated the grade, but he still insisted on staying in school, at least, he wanted to carry this semester.
With a sullen face, he poured himself another glass of wine.
This kind of young man's casual and slightly melancholic temperament caught Cheng Lin's attention, but she just secretly glanced at Luo Dinglei while drinking a drink, and couldn't help feeling a little curious about him. I feel that this boy seems to hide an incomprehensible heart under his daily appearance of pretending or teasing his female classmates.
It was as if she often felt that he would become sad inexplicably, and in an instant, he seemed to return to that playful and uninhibited look.
But what does this have to do with me.
...
After leaving the hotel, it was Cheng Lin who took a taxi for everyone in the commercial street. Luo Dinglei only said that he had an appointment with a friend, and then he left everyone and left first.
Then there were only ten people left, Cheng Lin thought it would be too wasteful to take three cars, and she didn't agree with Wei Sheng's way of leaving alone, so she discussed with the driver master to take five people in each car.
Fortunately, the investigation was not strict this year, and it happened from time to time that five people crowded into one car, but Cui Xian, who was sitting in the back seat, was assigned a task of holding Wei Sheng.
On the way back, Wei Sheng sat on Cui Xian's lap, the latter wrapped her arm with one hand, and turned his handsome face to the window to watch the night scene on the street.
Lu Shishi, who was sitting by the side, looked at the two with envy. Somehow, she felt that this scene was very warm. She thought, when will she get a good boyfriend who can stand up for herself at the critical moment? When you go out, you can hold your own waist and accompany you to enjoy the bustling and admirable and unattainable night of the capital.
Like every young man who becomes more and more melancholy and sentimental at this age, as his mind gradually changes from ignorance to maturity, it seems that he gradually has a completely different view of everything happening around him. With a little sadness.
At this moment, Wei Sheng looked back at Cui Xian with a strange expression, only to see that his face was as usual, looking out the window as coldly as before, with a pair of dark eyes on that clean and beautiful face.
But what about the hard ones.
shameless!
Sanctimonious!
Dressed beast!
The return journey was extremely bumpy.
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When Luo Dinglei came to the stadium that day, he was not surprised to see his second uncle standing by the stands eating instant noodles, and then told him the news that his classmates from the weekend competition class were going to help out.
"Nonsense!" Luo Quankun's first reaction when he heard this remark was to scold angrily, "What did you call your classmates to do? Do you know how crowded the mountain will be to watch the game? Even the hotel at the foot of the mountain has been booked out today Now, where do your classmates come and live? Hurry up and push me away when you go to school on Monday, adding to the chaos."
Luo Dinglei was not convinced, "I told them to live on the mountain. Don't you all live in tent camps on the mountain? By then I will need more than 20 tents, at most 30 tents."
This made Luo Quankun's face turn red with anger, "Do you think the tent camp is run by your family? Twenty or thirty tents, where can I find you twenty or thirty tents! So many foreigners can't find a place to live now, Don't talk about it any more!"
"Second Uncle!" Luo Dinglei gave in, and begged, "I'm so awesome, why can't you let me slap me in the face! Oh, by the way, I made a friend in the game hall, playing Saimo technology She is stronger than me, if I introduce her to you later, maybe she is a good seed again?"