After Being Posted Upside Down By The School Flower

The other rich second generations of racing cars are all in the same voice group. At this time, they heard Zhao Weiting's provocation.

There were bursts of roaring voices on the phone.

Xia Ziyun hurriedly said: "Shen Fei, don't be fooled. They often drag racing, and they all drive luxury cars, so they can't care about these guys."

But Shen Fei ignored Xia Ziyun, turned his head and stared at Zhao Weiting and said, "Okay."

When Shen Fei agreed instantly.

Xia Ziyun only felt dizzy in his head.

Is Shen Fei up there?

Why promise him, this is too unfair.

But Xia Ziyun could only be anxious.

Because at this time the game has already begun!

Zhao Weiting sneered too, and when he stepped down the accelerator, the engine let out a roar, and instantly threw Shen Fei far away.

"Shen Fei, forget it, ignore him, let's get off the viaduct and return to school."

The corner of Shen Fei's mouth outlines a curve: "Whoever says I will definitely lose."

"But you only drive an old Toyota..."

Who knows that Xia Ziyun's voice has not fallen.

Shen Fei also kicked the gas pedal: "Sit firmly and support!"

Xia Ziyun felt a strong feeling of pushing his back, and then tightly grasped the handle of the car.

I saw that Shen Fei had a serious expression at this moment, as if it were a different person, holding the steering wheel in his hand, and quickly interspersed among the traffic.

This is the peak period and the traffic is like a dragon.

Therefore, the advantage of Zhao Weiting's luxury car was soon lost by a large truck blocked in front.

I saw from the rearview mirror that Shen Fei's car was about to catch up.

Zhao Weiting screamed angrily, but the large truck couldn't make way for him in the small space.

An angry Zhao Weiting could only slap the steering wheel.

Finally, the car on the right side of the big truck gave up a position on the body.

"Good opportunity!" Zhao Weiting hurriedly wanted to overtake.

But he hadn't had time to turn.

Whoosh!

A white car galloped past and quickly inserted into the gap.

Zhao Weiting was shocked, even he dared not overtake at this speed.

There is also a car in front of the big truck. Isn't Shen Fei looking for death?

But who knows, when Toyota was about to hit the car in front, Shen Fei hit the brake.

The white Toyota slowed down slightly, and it happened that the front of the large truck also gave up a space.

Shen Fei quickly turned to complete overtaking.

When the tires rubbed against the ground, there were bursts of sonic booms.

After watching Shen Fei's series of operations, Zhao Weiting was directly petrified in place.

Xia Ziyun also paled in fright, and her face turned pale.

Now Shen Fei's physical strength has greatly changed, and his reaction speed is also amazing, so his driving skills are not much better than that of professional players.

When Zhao Weiting waited for the wealthy second generation to drive off the viaduct, Shen Fei had been waiting under the bridge for a long time.

Shen Fei did not take the initiative to provoke or ridicule like this group of rich second generations.

Just silently drove to the end of the crowd, and drove towards the nightclub in a low-key manner.

Looking at Xia Ziyun again, the look in Shen Fei's eyes became even hotter.

She never expected that Shen Fei not only has money, but also talents, but the cars are so dazzling!

It's just astonishing Deva! It's like a car god possesses!

The main thing is still low-key.

Compared with Shen Fei, Zhao Weiting, Yang Xichen and others looked extremely naive!

"Shen Fei, your driving skills are so good. I was scared and worried for you."

"Oh, really? Did you worry about me just now?"

Hearing that Shen Fei was teasing himself deliberately, Xia Ziyun tweeted softly, "I hate it."

Looking at Xia Ziyun's blushing cheeks from the rearview mirror, Shen Fei drove happily to the Changtian Dynasty.

at the same time.

The rich second-generation Xiaoqun also mocked Shen Fei in various ways just now, but since they got off the viaduct, they have been silent.

Zhao Weiting lost!

Among them, Zhao Weiting, with the best car skills, drove a sports car but lost to a stinky car that drove a Toyota!

Yang Xichen was sitting in the car, her expression even more gloomy.

He wanted to make Shen Fei embarrassed, but who knew that he let him perform in front of Xia Ziyun again.

"Yang Shao, sorry, I lost." Zhao Weiting made a voice.

Yang Xichen couldn't wait to smash the phone, and scolded Zhao Weiting as an idiot in his heart.

But in the end, he said calmly: "It doesn't matter, let him be the villain for a while, and go to our home court later, he will feel better."

Zhao Weiting also let out a foul breath, and said fiercely: "Damn, see how Daddy will clean him up later."

After a while, the convoy finally reached the nightclub.

Everyone stopped the car one after another, and they all gathered around Yang Xichen.

Only Shen Fei and Xia Ziyun stood not far away.

"Let's go." Yang Xichen smiled kindly and waved at Shen Fei and Xia Ziyun.

Yang Xichen walked in the forefront, and the other rich second generations also entered the nightclub one by one.

The decoration of this nightclub is very luxurious. No wonder Yang Xichen and others are coming here, which are several grades better than those near the school.

After entering, we saw exposed beauties standing in two rows at the door welcoming guests.

The beauty of these girls at the door alone is enough to tell that the Choten Dynasty is the top nightclub in Yuncheng.

When Yang Xichen walked in, the managers took the initiative to greet him.

"Shao Yang is here."

Yang Xichen nodded casually.

"Has the position been reserved?"

"Haha, how dare Yang Shao tell me not to follow? I have already reserved a place for you. Please come with me."

Under the leadership of the manager, the group went to the deck on the second floor.

A leather sofa was placed in front of everyone, and there was also a tempered glass wine table.

The location is spacious enough for more than a dozen people to sit on. It’s not much higher than the deck downstairs.

The guaranteed consumption is also several times downstairs.

Today Yang Xichen is going to show off in front of Xia Ziyun.

After a few people were seated, Yang Xichen sat in the middle without letting it go, and the other rich second generations sat on either side of him in turn according to their identities.

In the end, only the corner was left for Shen Fei and Xia Ziyun.

Yang Xichen knew that Xia Ziyun would not sit with herself tomorrow, so she didn't lick her face to invite.

Instead, they just took the wine list and started to consume.

Tonight, he will crush Shen Fei in all directions.

Let this smelly Diaosi know the strength gap between the two!

I saw Yang Xichen lighting expensive wine and red wine casually. In a short while, the consumption amounted to more than two hundred thousand.

The bar manager's teeth burst out laughing.

"Young Master Yang, I ordered two hundred and seventy thousand wines, which is almost enough."

For regular customers like Yang Xichen, the manager must compliment him.

I saw Yang Xichen deliberately sternly said: "What do you mean? Afraid I can't afford it?"

"Shao Yang, look at what you said. I didn't mean that. Didn't this consider it for you."

"Haha, just kidding with you. Go to the bar." Yang Xichen smiled, put his hand on the back of the sofa, and said casually.

Afterwards, he looked at Shen Fei straightly: "Brother Shen Fei, haven't you been to such a high-end place before to consume? How about it, is this okay?"

"I really haven't consumed it in such a place." Shen Fei told the truth.

But Xia Ziyun felt that Shen Fei was pretending to be low-key at all!

People drove thousands of Marriott cars and gave away hundreds of millions of luxury homes.

The mere two to three hundred thousand drinks, I am afraid that even Shen Fei's usual pocket money can't be compared.

Originally, Yang Xichen thought that after saying this, Xia Ziyun would change his attitude more or less.

Unexpectedly, when he looked at Xia Ziyun, he unexpectedly discovered that Xia Ziyun had even more contempt for him.

'what happened? Damn, daddy will turn off the goddess if he steps on that stinky hanging silk? ’

Seeing Xia Ziyun's reaction, Yang Xichen was almost autistic!

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