Chapter 20 Ye Wanlan's Driving Skills
She is a girl, and she understands some of the little thoughts of girls.
She uses her own depravity to attract the man's attention, thinking that she can win back the man's heart, but in fact, she hurts herself in the end.
Sheng Yunyi sighed, but the two were not familiar with each other, and she couldn't directly wake up Ye Wanlan, because she couldn't keep the man.
Xiaojinshan is indeed not a good place. It is a gray area where all kinds of people are mixed.
Most of the young men in Jiangquan like racing, and many women come here to try their luck, but unfortunately they all return empty-handed.
Zhou Hechen's nerves were tense: "Yunyi, why did you suddenly go to Xiaojinshan? Wait a minute, I'll go there right away."
He didn't want to hear the name Ye Wanlan, but he was afraid that she would harm Sheng Yunyi again!
"He Chen, don't worry." Sheng Yunyi said gently, "I'm on the terrace of Jinshan Hotel, I didn't go down, I can see her, she can't see me, the general manager of Jinshan Hotel asked me to draw a picture to bring good feng shui to them."
Zhou Hechen breathed a sigh of relief: "When will you finish your work? I'll pick you up."
"Ten thirty."
After the call ended, Zhou Hechen held the phone with a gloomy expression.
Qin Xian heard it and raised his chin: "What does she mean? Learn bad things and attract your attention?"
Zhou Hechen sneered: "Will it work?"
"Of course it won't work." Qin Xian's eyes were cold, "If she learns bad things, it's good. Just throw her into the Yuting Club and torture her."
He had a smooth journey, but he fell into two big setbacks with Ye Wanlan.
His hands and feet were disabled for no reason, and the Qin family also lost 50 million. How could they really give up?
But for him now, recuperation is the most important thing.
When his injury heals, he will make Ye Wanlan disappear from Jiangcheng completely on a night when no one cares.
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"What? Sister Lan, you want to race?!" Cheng Qingli stared at the rugged and steep mountain road in amazement, "Are you going to heaven?"
Ye Wanlan hummed: "Otherwise why am I dressed like this?"
Cheng Qingli then noticed that she was wearing a set of racing suits today, with white suspenders, short leather jacket, wrist guards, gloves... everything.
"Miss Ye wants to race, but doesn't want to be exposed. I'll help Miss Ye." Yan Tingfeng understood Ye Wanlan's needs very well, "But my reputation is ruined, and Miss Ye will not have a good reputation if she follows me in."
Ye Wanlan said in a faint voice: "I was born in the ruins, what am I afraid of."
Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand.
Binghe handed over the helmet tacitly.
Yan Tingfeng's voice was soft: "Miss Ye, look up."
He put the helmet on her and adjusted the tightness of the buckle intimately.
The slender fingers passed through the white neck, and the skin touched, and the fire spread across the prairie.
Ye Wanlan took a step back and said politely: "Thank you."
The girl's warmth was still on Yan Tingfeng's fingertips. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her neck, imagining blood flowing out.
Fragile, broken, bright red, and unique to him.
His eyelashes drooped, covering the dark color at the bottom of his pupils.
The two walked in side by side.
The entrance of the racetrack was crowded, and the first race of the day was about to begin.
Almost as soon as Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng came in, all eyes were focused on the two of them.
"Hey, when did Brother Yan bring a girl?"
"Whose family is it? Why are you wearing a helmet now?"
The teasing and whistling sounded, and Ye Wanlan remained motionless.
"Newcomer?" Fang Qingye looked her up and down, "I haven't seen you before, what are you doing here?"
He has been racing in Xiaojinshan for eight years. Apart from the female companions brought by some young masters, he has met very few women.
Ye Wanlan said calmly: "Race."
"Race?" Fang Qingye was stunned and couldn't help laughing, "You mean with me?"
No one in the Jiang circle dared to say that he would race with him!
A young girl?
It's ridiculous.
The others looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.
"Sister, if you want to hook a man, take off your helmet and let Young Master Fang see if you are beautiful."
"Don't really think of using racing to attract Young Master Fang. If you really get on the track, you will be a skeleton."
Ye Wanlan said only two words: "Nonsense."
"..."
There was a moment of silence at the bottom of the mountain.
"Okay, I accept your challenge." Fang Qingye clapped his hands and laughed even more happily, "But do you have a car? Do you want me to lend you one?"
Yan Tingfeng finally looked up and looked at him indifferently: "She only drives my car."
Fang Qingye frowned.
This was the third time he met Yan Tingfeng.
Nowadays, there are all kinds of hair colors, and white hair is not uncommon. He himself has dyed olive green.
But as a racing driver, he felt an unknown sense of danger in Yan Tingfeng, as if he could be crushed to pieces if he was not careful.
Fang Qingye sneered: "What are you waiting for, get in the car."
He opened the car door with a cold face and sat in.
"Miss Ye." Yan Tingfeng bent down slightly and whispered in her ear, as if whispering between lovers, "I put my life in your hands."
Ye Wanlan's expression remained calm: "Then you have to be careful, the car crashes and people die in just a moment."
Yan Tingfeng blinked lightly and smiled softly: "Miss Ye will not let me down."
Binghe and Tiema looked at each other, both a little unbelievable.
They knew that Yan Tingfeng had been checking Ye Wanlan, but they didn't expect him to ask her to drive.
The mountain road in Xiaojinshan is extremely steep, especially when there is no light at night. It is unknown how many corpses were buried in the valley.
Who would put their life in the hands of a stranger? !
Binghe couldn't help but say: "Sir, you——"
Yan Tingfeng had opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.
Ye Banglan also got into the car and put on his seat belt.
Binghe and Tiema had no choice but to stand on both sides of the road with Cheng Qingli, nervously looking at the live traffic screen.
"That car is an old car, how can it be compared with Mr. Fang's car?"
"Master Fang's car is the latest model of Bugatti Veyron. It has been violently modified and can reach a top speed of 450km/h. Who can beat it?"
"Nowadays, the newcomers are so crazy. What's the result? Most likely, they will be carried down on a stretcher when they reach the middle of the mountain."
Cheng Qingli asked tremblingly: "Then, are there one or two more?"
"There are one or two more?" The man was surprised. "Of course they will fall down the valley and die."
Cheng Qingli: "..."
Otherwise, she should burn a stick of incense and ask Princess Yongning for her blessing!
"boom!"
"boom--"
The gunshot rang out and the Bugatti Veyron sped away, leaving other cars behind immediately.
Fang Qingye even drove with one hand and stretched out the window with the other hand, giving a middle finger to other cars.
The car that turned the tide at night lagged behind, not fast, but very stable.
"Is this a go-kart?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? It's obviously a baby in a stroller. You should go home and nurse."
The glacier supports the forehead.
He really couldn't understand why the young master would accompany Miss Ye to fool around.
But there are advantages to being slow, at least you won't lose your life.
"Stab-!"
Suddenly, the sound of brakes sounded one after another, and everyone onlookers froze.
Death curve!
This is the first level of Xiaojinshan, and countless racers have died here.
Coincidentally, several cars slowed down, including Fang Qingye.
"What are you afraid of?" Ye Banlan laughed. She gripped the steering wheel tightly, her pupils shining, "It's time to witness real technology."
The tires rubbed against the ground at high speed, emitting billowing smoke.
The sound of the engine was deafening, like a beast breaking out of its cage and roaring.
Ye Turning the Waves actually accelerated at this time!
A time and place no one could have imagined!
"Is she crazy? Is she committing suicide?"
"I told you before, it's her first time here and she's not even familiar with the road to Xiaojinshan."
"It's over, it's over, another life is going to happen."
"Slow down! Slow down!" Binghe's scalp was numb at the sight, "We're about to hit him!"
Tiema was also frightened. He covered his eyes with his hands and left a crack to see.
Cheng Qingli had already begun to pray to the dead ancestor Bai Yueguang.
At such speed and on a fatal curve, there is only one outcome, and that is death.
Cheng Qingli closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to look, but suddenly there was a exclamation in her ears.
"Sister Lan!" She quickly opened her eyes and looked at the big screen.
The car that turns the tide at night is still rushing forward.
It’s also this moment!
"Buzz!"
The body of the racing car actually stood up on its side, with two wheels on the ground and two wheels on the mountain wall.
Not only did the speed of the car not slow down, it also increased abruptly, overtaking three sports cars in an instant.
The car drifts under the car and the blade overtakes!
The racing technology only seen in "The Fast and the Furious" truly appeared before our eyes, and there were only two words left in the minds of everyone in the audience -
Damn it!
Sister Lan's driving skills are probably one of the most terrifying things in the world.
This is the first time I have used this illustration function, and it feels quite fun, proving that I am not writing nonsense!
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