Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and gave him a stop sign. His eyebrows suddenly narrowed under the brim of his hat, and he looked over with deep eyes, a look that was lazy and sharp enough.

James understood and changed his words: "You guys came just in time, it's almost done."

Everyone at the starting line didn't notice that he changed his story instantly. They just thought that James was a foreigner, and everyone's eyes fell on the man and woman who came down. Fortunately, the man two steps behind had his peaked cap covering most of his face. In the dim light of the night on the Yanjiao mountainside, his appearance could not be clearly seen. His narrow waist was outlined by the headlights, and everyone could only tell that he was a young and handsome man.

people.

Most people were distracted by Qiao Nian walking in front.

Including Li Shao, one of the protagonists tonight, and the F1 racing driver he found in the crowd.

Zhou Guan sat on the hood with his head cocked and putting on gloves. Hearing whispers around him, he raised his head impatiently.

The girl's unbridled face burst into view.

The opponent was wearing a red racing suit, had short arrogant hair, and a pair of really wild eyes. He walked towards the crowd, and the crowd automatically gave way to both sides.

"Who is she?"

"I don't know." Li Shao's eyes widened: "Isn't she from your racing circle?"

Zhou Guan felt a sense of oppression that he had not experienced in a long time from the other party. His jaw tightened and he shook his head: "No, I have never seen this person before."

Li Shao turned to look at him, then immediately turned to look at Qiao Nian again. He couldn't hide his excitement and said, "Fuck, this girl is so cool! I've never seen such a cool girl."

Is it cool? Zhou Guan looked over, his brows furrowed, and a stiffness spread along his body. His body seemed to be trapped by an invisible barrier, unable to move freely.

He didn't think the girl in front of him was cool. As a professional racing driver, he only felt a strong sense of oppression from her.

The tension that came from the depths of his soul oppressed his heart and made him tremble. There was a danger of imminent death that forced his muscles all over to tighten.

"There may be a dark horse tonight."

"who?"

Li Shao turned around suddenly, looked at him, followed his line of sight and saw Qiao Nian walking to the car, and clicked his tongue indifferently.

"You mean that girl?"

"Um."

Li Shao waved his hand: "Are you kidding? She is a woman? She plays racing? You are the No. 1 F1 racing driver in the country. Why are you worried about a woman who comes to play for tickets?"

Zhou Guan tightened his lips and looked extremely embarrassed after being said.

Seeing that he was silent, Li Shao turned around and patted his shoulder with a smile: "Don't put too much pressure on me. I came to you to win over He Song's grandson. Just keep an eye on He Song." "As for what you said Girl..." Li Shao stood in front of their red sports car, patted the engine cover, and said very competently: "The Red Bull RB12 you use, they are just playing with an ordinary Aston Martin. They use unprofessional cars.

When she came to Yanjiao to play, that person was not here, otherwise she would have been kicked out long ago. "

"You mean..." Zhou Guan'er had heard rumors about this mountain in Yanjiao. It was rumored that this was a racing holy land developed by people from the Prince Circle.

He is just an ordinary racing driver. No matter how famous he is outside, he can't get in touch with people in the prince circle, so he has never seen him in person.

Even Li Shao, the second generation ancestor who hired him, probably had never met the owner of this mountain.

Li Shao stopped him as expected: "Okay, you know what I mean. That person is not someone we can discuss, so don't cause me any trouble."

"I know." Zhou Guan nodded and closed his mouth.