Chapter 1340 Speed ​​Racing (Autumn Light 6)

Mr. Wang looked at his only son, who was almost middle-aged, and felt so helpless. If this was his subordinate, he would definitely send him away, at least thousands of miles away.

Is it because he hasn't gained weight in all these years because the fat keeps growing on his head?

Although Comrade Lao Wang was certain that Feng Yiping did not complain when he was interviewed, there was still a small possibility that he would casually mention this matter.

Zhuge has always been cautious in his life. He has always been so cautious and finally got to where he is today. So in this matter, if he thinks about it in a more serious direction, at least it won't be a bad thing.

We took the initiative to show our goodwill and showed that we did not have the intentions that Feng Yiping was worried about. Although he may not necessarily believe it, wouldn't this further reduce the risk?

At the same time, it will paralyze Feng Yiping to some extent, killing at least two birds with one stone, so why not do it?

It’s just my son, alas! He felt so disappointed that he didn't even bother to explain the reason and asked another question directly, "Didn't you prepare sweet dates before?"

"Yes," Xiao Wang always felt a little proud.

He didn't learn anything else. He still remembered clearly the "hit a stick and give a sweet date" rule that his father taught him very early, and he used it very skillfully.

It turns out that they also had a very systematic plan on how to deal with Feng Yiping, including "sticks" and "sweet dates". However, Feng Yiping didn't play according to common sense at all, so that many of the prepared methods failed. Before I had time to use it, the relationship was already so dead that there was no need to use it again.

"Then send it out now," Mr. Wang said.

"Ah?" Classmate Xiao Wang was very unhappy with Comrade Lao Wang's decision. Was this clearly asking me to bow to him?

But are you mistaken? He humiliated me face to face and mercilessly, okay?

But facing his father's slightly murderous eyes, he quickly agreed, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

"You must remember that in the future, you should not directly come forward again,"

"Yes, I'll let the people below take care of it," Xiao Wang liked to hear this.

Because this means that I didn't directly stop this matter, that's good. This at least shows that I have a good vision.

"Go back," Lao Wang ordered.

"you should rest earlier,"

Lao Wang looked at his son's back, his eyes were a little dim, dragons gave birth to dragons, phoenixes gave birth to phoenixes, hehehe...

A thought flashed through his mind, should he have another one?

This is actually not difficult, because there is no need to build a new stove. There are already more than one stove.

Well, the question is, who can guarantee that this next one will be what he wants?

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Xiao Wang drove a Ferrari and walked out of the door of his parents' house with a sullen face. He was very, extremely, and especially unhappy and didn't bother to pay attention to the staff who opened the door for him.

What he wants to do most right now is to call Lao Chen in front of him, shoot him from left to right, and slap him hard in the mouth.

I tell you so quickly!

Yes, Mr. Wang is not stupid. He naturally knows who the main reason why the old man knew about this matter in the middle of the night.

What's more, he thinks that Old Chen will bear a lot of responsibility for today's matter. You know that Feng Yiping and I are so quarrelsome, why don't you pay close attention to his movements?

Even if I only know his whereabouts this morning, I will have a more intuitive understanding of his influence, and I will have some countermeasures.

But Lao Chen still knew these things from his own mouth. Did you neglect your duty?

You're still snitching! What, is there anything you can’t tell me? Do you think I can't handle such an adverse situation?

The problem is, he can only think about it at the moment.

Through today's incident, he understood that Lao Chen's biggest backer, like himself, was his own old man, so how could he control him as he wanted?

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of what ordinary people would say, it's better to have something for your father than for your mother.

Extremely depressed, he parked the car at an intersection, found a number on his phone and dialed it, "Compare?"

The other party sounded lively, but when he heard his request, he was still stunned, "You mean now?"

"Right now," Mr. Wang said.

"There are less cars on the road, which is not bad, but where is the lottery?"

"Can you have a career? Can you stop making my hobby so stinky?" Mr. Wang also felt helpless at this moment.

"Hehe, we are different from you, young master," he said, not annoyed at all.

"Come on, come on, I guarantee you'll be satisfied." In fact, Mr. Wang himself felt that such an event should have some color and excitement.

But if the jackpot is all money, it would be a bit boring. Why can't it be something else, such as a beautiful woman?

"Dele, I'll prepare the game right away. See you at the same place in half an hour,"

Mr. Wang hung up the phone and got out of the car to check the condition of the car. He asked someone to form a bureau because he wanted to relieve his depression rather than create more depression.

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At Mr. Wang's suggestion, around 11:30 p.m., a section of the Olympic Park became lively. More than 20 luxury cars with cool looks and an average price of more than 2 million gathered together.

Guys dressed in either mainstream or non-mainstream styles, with one or two beauties on their backs, greeted each other skillfully.

Today is also considered the first gathering of the new year in their circle.

I have to say that they are somewhat particular about some aspects. You know, drag racing has been gradually rising since 2001. In the past two years, more and more people are interested in it. Many of them will die on the second ring road. However, Mr. Wang and the others chose the Olympic Sports Park on the edge of the Fourth Ring Road in a low-key manner.

A thin man wearing a mink on the outside and a Chinese tunic suit with a stand-up collar on the inside walked out of a GTR, and gave a warm hug to Mr. Wang, who was looking at the men and women with a bit of reserve, "How about it? I'm satisfied!"

"Satisfied," Mr. Wang glanced at the beauties with different styles. In fact, he was still somewhat regretful.

His car is pretty good, but it's still a bit boring inside.

After coming out of the old man's house, we came directly here. Except for myself, the car was empty, and no one was cheering for me, which was a bit unsightly.

"As long as you are satisfied," the man walked to the middle and clapped his hands, "Young and old gentlemen, although we are all familiar with each other and the rules are clear, we still have to waste a few minutes to talk about tonight's charter..."

Almost ten minutes later, amidst the screams from both sides, Mr. Wang, who seemed a little excited and his eyes were shining, drove his Ferrari to the starting line. At the same time, three other Ferraris also joined him. Keep pace.

In such weather, a beautiful woman dressed coolly and with particularly prominent breasts walked to the middle of the road in high spirits, flicked her long dyed yellow hair, smiled charmingly, and spoke generously amidst the excited whistles of many people. She reached out and fumbled around her chest and back a few times. Soon, she had a pink bra in her hand that seemed to have body fragrance.

"Oh!" The crowd suddenly became excited, and many guys quickly moved their noses, showing an intoxicated look.

The beauty became more energetic, smiled coquettishly and blew a few kisses around her.

As she raised her bra high, the four Ferraris scraped hard on the road, emitting bursts of green smoke.

The bra that made many men jealous only stayed at the top for a while, then swung it down randomly. Suddenly, the four Ferraris roared loudly and shot out like arrows.

People on the spot could only see the tail lights of the four cars for a moment, but the powerful sound was still clearly audible.

However, the eyes of many guys at this moment still stayed on the beautiful woman. The strong wind brought by the car that just passed by quickly lifted up the short skirt on her body, making her instantly beautiful.

Mr. Wang held the steering wheel and kept his foot on the accelerator. Just like a scene in a movie or TV series, he drove the car at a speed of several cars per minute, surpassing the normal cars on the road.

He even had the energy to pay attention to the reactions of the vehicles being overtaken. Whether they opened their mouths in surprise or raised their middle fingers in anger, he took it as praise.

The Ferrari whizzed past the Fourth Ring Road at an astonishing high speed. Mr. Wang, who was sitting in the car, seemed to be very passionate. Only at this time could he feel the pleasure of being in complete control...

ps: Happy New Year! I think the most sincere blessing to everyone today is the chapter "One More Code". I hope you all like it.