Bad lawyer, if I say you lose, you lose

The next day.

Guan Jie got up early, yawned and squinted at the sunlight outside the window.

It's a good day.

Hongou's case made him earn 66.75 million yuan at one time, which made him feel very good, and he walked into the kitchen humming a song.

After a simple breakfast, he sat down at the table, ate eggs, and turned on his phone.

After booking a maintenance appointment for King Kalman, he wondered when he would ride the Dodge Tomahawk that the system had just rewarded him to the real race track.

He hadn't experienced that kind of extreme speed before, and he wasn't allowed to ride it in the city, and his fingers slid to find the contact person at the previous racing venue.

After contacting the venue, he dressed and went downstairs to his parking garage.

In the garage, there was a dazzling red Maybach S680 parked, and Guan Jie only glanced at it, then looked away and looked at the silver-white Dodge Tomahawk.

Ding Ding Ding

- Before he walked over, the mobile phone vibrated in his pocket, he picked it up and saw an acquaintance who had not been in touch for a long time - Xu Qiao.

This is a marketing director of a media company, who has been in the industry for many years, and has brought out several A-list stars under his command.

"Hey.

He picked up the phone nonchalantly, fiddling with the buckle of his helmet.

"Guan Jie, did you watch the news today?" Xu

Qiao's voice sounded on the other end, asking about his situation.

"No, what's wrong. "

Watching the news is something that Guan Jie almost does every morning, but today I arranged to go out to experience the car and skipped this stubble.

"Yang Nuo has an accident, and now the Internet is all hacking her! Aren't you going to take care of it?"

Guan Jie was stunned, put down his helmet and lit a cigarette.

Being an Internet celebrity is hacked every day, not to mention a first-line top star like Yang Nuo, someone who is hacked proves that it is hot enough, Yang Nuo himself didn't look for her, this matter may not be as big as imagined.

"Hung up.

"Eh......!" Before

Xu Qiao could speak, Guan Jie hung up the phone directly, she sighed, looking at the rumor posts flying all over the Internet, her eyes were full of worry.

Yang Nuo and Guan Jie are both her friends, and she also had the idea of digging Yang Nuo into her company a few years ago, but the liquidated damages of Zhengheng Entertainment, where Yang Nuo is now, are too high, so she can only give up.

Now that Yang Nuo has this kind of incident, as a competitor, it is excellent, and he can even fan the flames and break out more Yang Nuo's scandals.

But as a friend.

The first thing she thought of was how to solve this matter, and the first thing she thought of was Guan Jie.

This lawyer, who has won all battles, will definitely be able to help Yang Nuo turn the situation around!

Unexpectedly, Guan Jie didn't care at all, and hung up her phone directly.

Alas.

Xu Qiao shook her head, she had no choice now, it was impossible for her to use the company to help the competitor's company artists do public relations.

Now she can only watch the fire from the other side, quietly watching the fermentation of the incident.

On Guan Jie's side, he only thought about it for three seconds before he left it behind, and after extinguishing the cigarette butt, he raised his foot and stepped onto the Dodge battle axe.

Put on a helmet, simply start the car, and rush out of the garage.

On the highway, he slowed down more restrainedly.

The Dodge Tomahawk's four-wheel design allows it to stand up on flat ground, no matter how slow it drives, and the unique suspension allows it to tilt no more than 20° when cornering, and all four wheels are on the ground.

Such a design is extremely rare in China, and even some luxury car children next to them caught a glimpse of Guan Jie's motorcycle from the window, and they couldn't help but roll down the window and take a closer look.

"Oh, this motorcycle, it's handsome

!" "Dude, it's strong!"

a young man in a Ferrari shouted from the window to the official, giving him a thumbs up.

Obviously, this Dodge Tomahawk had conquered him, and he looked at this handsome motorcycle full of science and technology with straight eyes: "How much does it cost, buddy, where did you buy it?"

Guan Jie glanced at the traffic light, his expression under the black helmet was not real, and he twisted his neck to start the engine and roar away.

"Oh roar! Resby!!"

the young man cheered, looking excitedly at the back of the Dodge Tomahawk, and for a moment he felt that his Ferrari was not fragrant.

After the official left the city, he sped up his speed and came to the professional racing venue of the contact.

There are a number of professional racing cars, sports cars, and motorcycles parked next to it for customers to choose from, and a silver supercar parked at one end of the field attracts his attention.

It was a Zenvo.ST1, a Danish supercar, only 15 cars are produced a year, and there is no price in the market after hand-assembly, but I didn't expect to see one here.

And it doesn't seem to be a venue car, it was brought by someone else.

There are many professional racing drivers here to train, and there are also some amateurs who come to play.

Many people talked about it and looked him up and down.

"Oh my God, is this the size that a human can achieve

?" "One thing I envy is that he can drive a lot of limited edition cars......

" "His mount is so explosive, eh, who's going to go up and compete with him?"

"No, I'm afraid he'll slap me away." "

At this time.

Behind Guan Jie, a driver in a red racing suit suddenly appeared, wearing a white helmet, and slowly untied it, revealing a rather handsome face.

He showed his white teeth and smiled brightly, greeting Guan Jie.

"Brother, are you also here to race? Do you want to come to a game?"

Guan Jie wore a helmet, glanced back at the buddy who greeted him, and looked up and down: "Forget it." "

Eh, I'll compare that car to you...... I'll put down 88,000 chips!" The

young man pointed to the Zenvo.ST1 not far away, and triumphantly: "My dad got it for me, how about it, do you dare?"

Guan Jie's eyes narrowed.

If it's Zenvo.ST1, he's still a little interested.

After all, this car can not be seen in China, the appearance is fierce, the V8 engine bursts out of 1104 horsepower, the acceleration of 100 kilometers takes only 3 seconds, and the top speed is 407KM/H!

Not to mention the stakes for such an auspicious number as 88,000.

It seems that this young man is also a high-powered second-generation official, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get this car.

"Okay, I'll compare my mount to you.

Guan Jie patted the Dodge Tomahawk under him.

"Wow, brother, Motobi Supercar, you "Diary of a Madman"!"

The young man laughed and teased, but without saying anything more, he walked straight over and got into Zenvo.ST1.

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