Became a powerful person after divorce

Chapter 103 Top Dandy

Three days later, the Imperial Capital Golden Port Circuit.

It is one of the most professional racing venues in the imperial capital, and everyone in the racing circle knows it. It is also home to various high-profile racing venues. Its main track meets F3 standards, with a total length of 2.4 kilometers and a road surface that is 12 meters narrowest.

The maximum width is 20 meters, including 16 curves and 4 consecutive curves. It can be said that it is difficult to control that track without a certain level of professional racing!

Several races are held at Jinggang Circuit almost every week, ranging in size. Many enthusiasts from the imperial capital and surrounding racing circles like to come there to participate in races because of its professionalism, and there are even some professional racers.

At 10 o'clock in the afternoon, a pure red Koenigsegg Agera, the operator carefully drove from the transport truck to the east, and then drove into the rest stop. Six or seven professional engineers began to carefully prepare the car for the car.

Doing inspection and debugging.

Inside the rest stop, an elegant-looking man who was also wearing a red racing suit and looked to be in his forties was chatting with a beautiful middle-aged woman next to him.

"Young Master Wang, there is a newcomer in tomorrow's game. I've never heard of it before." The beautiful middle-aged woman on the side said while looking at the tablet in her lap.

"Well, he saw that Xu Fuhai is not from the club, he should be an ordinary ruthless person outside the circle." Wang Chengze nodded and said.

"The newcomer's car is very good, either a McLaren P1 GTR or a limited edition." The beautiful middle-aged woman said while checking the information on the tablet.

"As for Song San'er's car, there was a small auction in the circle two days ago. He took out the car to bid, and it turned out that it was sold to a man named Xu Fuhai. It's the one that will participate in the competition tomorrow." Wang Chengze

Said lazily.

"Young Master Wang, you have to be careful with the newcomers in Dongchang. Those people generally lack experience and can easily cause problems." The beautiful middle-aged woman warned carefully.

"It's okay. I've been driving for so many years and I've never seen anything like this. I'm just a newcomer. I guess I've been following behind and smoking since the beginning." Wang Chengze said with a smile.

As one of the most famous young men in the Beijing circle, Wang Chengze still has a lot of fun even though he is almost 40 years old. Moreover, he is extremely dedicated and likes racing. He would race in two races every once in a while. In those years, due to

Due to his age, he doesn’t race so frequently. Wang Chengze’s ability is there. After all, he has been racing for more than 20 years, and he is almost close to a professional racer.

The water in the Beijing circle is very deep. Many people with small assets who call themselves "Young Master

In a top-notch small circle, you can be a real top-notch dude!

As for Wang Chengze, he acts extremely low-key during the week. He does not engage in business or politics, so he is just a joke. Moreover, there are not many people who play with him, so although he is very capable, not many people know him.

, it’s just people in a few small circles.

Wang Chengze walked on the sofa and stretched out his right leg lazily. The middle-aged beautiful woman immediately understood and handed over the tablet in her leg.

Wang Chengze rowed casually, looking at the information of the participants. As one of the three major shareholders of Jinggang Circuit, Wang Chengze wanted to know the information about which race, and it was just a matter of words.

"Xu Fuhai? That name is quite vulgar." Wang Chengze looked at the photo of the leg selection for a moment, and felt slightly unhappy when he saw that the face was actually younger and more handsome than his own.

"Young Master Wang, they seem to be coming." The beautiful middle-aged woman reminded.

Wang Chengze raised his head and took a look. At the entrance not far away, two transport trucks were unloading. Super sports cars like those specially tuned for the track are actually not suitable for driving on ordinary highways for a long time. On the one hand, it is not easy.

It can exert its performance, but on the other hand, it is easy to cause certain damage to the parts of the car.

Therefore, it’s okay to occasionally drive a supercar to hit the streets. If you really treat a supercar as a daily mobility vehicle, I guess not many people are really willing to do that. Those supercars are just big toys for rich people. You can drive them when you have time.

When I go out to play, I usually stay in a dedicated garage most of the time, and it requires regular maintenance. The annual cost alone is almost more than 200,000, so this thing is really something that ordinary people can afford.

A completely black McLaren P1 GTR, the bakery staff slowly drove eastward from the transport truck. Although it was some distance away, Wang Chengze could not help but recognize the car at a glance. The original owner Song Zhaoping and he

Fa Xiao is also one of the major shareholders of the racing track. The two of them have been playing cars together for more than ten years. They have similar interests. They often compete together during weekdays and play with each other's cars.

.

He also drove that limited edition McLaren P1 GTR. It was a good car, and it was not considered top-notch in his private collection. He also drove that car to the track once, and it was very good.

Not bad.

As for why Song Zhaoping got involved, he didn't bother to ask. Anyone who plays supercars is like that. If you don't like a sports car, you will sell it. If you find one you like, you will buy it. It is parked in his private garage now.

There are at least fifteen or six supercars, many of which are limited editions.

"That wild girl is here too? Hasn't she been seen for a while?" Wang Chengze said, looking at the fiery red car of another transport truck that was being unloaded not far away. He could tell at a glance that it was Song Feifei's car.

I got up and ran with that little girl several times, and my skills are pretty good.

As for her family background, it was not worth mentioning to Wang Chengze. A real estate developer in a small city was not even qualified to be his little brother. If it were not for racing, he would not have known Song Feifei at all.

"Master Wang, your car is ready." The chief engineer of Wang Chengze's private racing team respectfully handed the car key to his lap and said.

"Okay, let him drive two laps to warm up first." Wang Chengze said, took the car keys and got into the car.

The scene quickly became busy, and all the staff were carefully checking every detail related to the track.

The boss personally tests the car at the east track. He cannot be careless and must be very energetic!

"Buzz!" A deep and powerful roar sounded, and the red Koenigsegg Agera started speeding on the track!

Wang Chengze held the steering wheel tightly with both legs, feeling the strong push on his back and the rapidly reversing scenery in front of him, his face full of enjoyment!

When a person reaches middle age, even things between men and women cannot bring him too much excitement. On the contrary, extreme sports can make him secrete adrenaline crazily and regain some of the feeling of youth!

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"Then whose car is it? It ran away before the race started?" Xu Fuhai asked with some confusion.

"Brother, the reconnaissance team misunderstood the information of the other seven candidates competing tomorrow. That car should be the car of Wang Chengze, the major shareholder of Jinggang Circuit. That Wang Chengze is considered a veteran in the Beijing racing circle, personally.

The identity and background are not simple. The reconnaissance team encountered some resistance during the investigation and did not conduct an in-depth investigation for safety reasons." Beside him, Zhu Zhu introduced briefly.

"Brother-in-law, is this a professional racing track? Those cars are so beautiful!" Zhu Linlin said excitedly, holding Xu Fuhai's arm.

"It's just a bunch of big toys made of metal and leather. In fact, he thinks it's quite boring. No matter how fast he runs, can't he run as fast as a plane?" Xu Fuhai put his legs in his trouser pockets and looked at the people on the scene.

A sports car preparing to enter the stadium joked.

"A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin! Every supercar represents the ultimate in mechanical aesthetics and is a work of art. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" Zhou Feifei sneered and glanced at the pure black car next to Xu Fuhai.

McLaren P1 GTR couldn't help but snorted and said: "I ruined such a good car by encountering a driver who didn't know anything."

Listening to Zhou Feifei's words, Xu Fuhai laughed and said: "Bullshit mechanical aesthetics, according to him, we people are too full to have nothing to do! What's the use of running fast? Waste of gasoline pollutes the environment, just because

To satisfy our pitiful vanity and excitement?"

"Haha, what I said was so wrong, Lao Xu. Some people just think they are a good dad because they are playing car racing. Isn't that funny?" Lin Michelle, standing next to Xu Fuhai, said with a smile.

"You...what qualifications do I have to say something about him? I am not a sugar daddy, selling out my looks! An old woman of her age dresses so coquettishly every day, and she doesn't feel disgusted!" Zhou Feifei looked at Lin Mixue and said,

He said with disdain.

"Giggle, little girl, being a sugar daddy is not a technical job. I don't think it's possible to be a sugar daddy." Lin Michelle said with a giggle.

"Tch, does this girl have enough money to be a sugar daddy like me? That's funny!" Zhou Feifei snorted with disdain.

"No, if you have money, you don't know how much you earned by yourself? It's so majestic to live in peace and contentment." Lin Michelle sneered.

"I...hum, this girl is too lazy to talk nonsense with me. He will win the game later, don't forget my bet!" Zhou Feifei said to her, and she was so angry that she turned around and pulled away after Dudong's words.

I walked in through the door of the sports car.

"Although that girl is arrogant and unreasonable, she is quite funny sometimes." Lin Michelle looked at the sulking Zhou Feifei walking in the sports car and said a little funny.

"Hehe, sister, if she loses and asks to come over and serve my brother-in-law for a month, will she be mad?" Zhu Linlin asked with an expectant smile.

"I don't know if she's crazy or not, but I'm afraid that my brother-in-law has taken care of her and she won't be able to leave." Lin Michelle said leisurely.

"Pull her down. With her clumsy legs and feet, he doesn't dare to let her serve him. What can a young lady who doesn't touch the beauty of her body do?" Xu Fuhai shook his head and said.

"Lao Xu, that's not necessarily the case. If you don't know how to do it, you can learn it. Can you just train it slowly?" Lin Mixue said with a smile.

"He doesn't have that spare time, so why don't he chat with us anymore? Let's start begging. Let's finish the game and have a big meal as soon as possible." Xu Fuhai said, looking at the venue staff not far away who were mentioning the entrance.

He took action, turned around, opened the door and walked into the car.

"Boom!" A deep and powerful sound sounded, and the black McLaren P1 GTR, like a powerful black beast, slowly drove towards the starting point of the track!

(End of chapter)