Metropolis: I Can Inherit Wealth

After Meimei finished drinking a bowl of tofu, Lin Feng remembered something and couldn't help looking at Wang Cong: "Eh, I said, how are you friends?"

Jinling is not far from the demons. As the first and second generation of the demons, Qin Lin didn't even come to the car. This is a bit intriguing.

Just as Wang Cong was about to yell at him, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and when he picked it up, he raised his eyebrows: "Hey, say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here."

"What, Qin Lin called, then you pick it up!"

Lin Feng raised his head and glanced, then bowed his head to fight the tea eggs.

Here, Wang Cong answered the phone, only to hear an excited voice from the other side.

"Pharaoh, I heard that you drove the Bugatti Veyron to Jinling. I just got a Ferrari Raphael too. Let's play it!"

"That's it!"

After hearing Qin Lin's words, Wang Cong couldn't help but glanced at Lin Feng, with the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and said into the microphone: "Let's see who is the biggest pusher today."

With that, he hung up the phone directly, and wanted to know what expression Qin Lin should look like when he saw Lin Feng's Koenigsegg one at 1:00.

After devouring them, Lin Feng took out a few red tickets and settled the bill. The two people got together for less than 100 yuan.

In fact, this number makes Wang Cong even more confused. People who have spent tens of millions on buying a car without blinking, actually eat breakfast for less than a hundred yuan on the side of the road.

It's really against the peace.

After checking out, Wang Cong directly gave Lin Feng an address, followed the navigation and went straight out of Jinling city to the outskirts.

"This is the racing track?"

Looking at the scattered farmland and trees around, there is a small river gurgling by, Lin Feng has a trace of suspicion on his face.

"Ahem, someone contracted here before and planned to build a golf course, but later found that no one was interested, so they simply changed it to a racing track for the second generation of wealthy people to entertain, and this slowly became popular."

Pointing to the wide wall in front of him, Wang Cong explained hastily.

"Eh, I said, Lao Wang, we are all here, why haven't we seen Qin Lin?" Lin Feng smiled.

"He might have been in there for a long time, look, let's drive in later, don't get out of the car, wait for him to come to us."

Touching his chin, Wang Cong's mouth showed a playful smile.

Forehead!

Lin Feng really didn't expect that the Principal Tang Wang would have such a bad taste, but he didn't say anything, so he drove in.

After passing the gate and driving inside, there is a huge parking lot with a road leading to the mountain four to five hundred meters away.

It seems that the road from the parking lot to the hill should be a straight road, and the hill should be a curve, but the greening here is well done, and there is lush green everywhere.

The two sides of the track were filled with waste tires, and there were a lot of sandbags on the side that became walls, and the feeling of the racing track suddenly came out.

The parking lot is filled with all kinds of luxury cars, most of them sports cars, some are coupes, sports SUVs, basically Ferrari, Porsche, Maserati, Lamborghini and other brands.

Not to mention, there are so many rich people in Jinling.

Lin Feng parked the car in the outer ring and walked directly in with Wang Cong.

At this time, a piercing roar came from a distance, and it suddenly attracted their attention.

Wang Cong pointed to the distance and laughed: "Look, that's not Qin Lin, this guy is really silly, but it looks like he's going to lose."

Looking in the direction Wang Cong was pointing, Lin Feng saw the two red and green figures on the track.

It's just that the red Bugatti Veyron seems to be at a disadvantage.

"Go, let's go over!"

At this time, the two cars were almost back to the starting point, Wang Cong did not continue to watch the show, and immediately walked to the starting point.

Lin Feng on the side took a look and followed.

After a while.

"Hahaha! Old Qin, you didn't ask me to make a fool of yourself!"

Lin Feng and Lin Feng looked at Qin Lin in the field and greeted him directly. Wang Cong couldn't help laughing.

Hearing this, Qin Lin, who was leaning on the Bugatti Veyron, had a bitter expression on his face. He was about to pretend to be forced, but he didn’t expect to lose five million when he first played. The money is a trivial matter, but his face was lost. .

"Oh! You shit... Brother Lin is here too!"

Qin Lin, who originally wanted to scold Wang Cong, suddenly saw Lin Feng next to him and hurriedly said hello.

"Ha, I just came to see the world!"

Lin Feng nodded and said with a smile.

"Hey, isn't this Prince Wang? Why are you willing to abandon your girls and come here to be chic."

Just as Lin Feng and Qin Lin were communicating, on the green sports car next to the Bugatti Veyron, a thin young man walked towards Wang Cong with a sneer.

"Xu Siyan, you went out to eat shit today, your words are so stinky."

Looking at the people coming, Wang Cong was not at all polite, and went straight up.

At this time, a look of surprise appeared on Lin Feng's face. Wang Cong is the son of the richest man in China. It is rare to see such an arrogant and domineering person in front of him.

"That guy and Lao Wang are old enemies. Xu Siyan's father is the chairman of Hengda, and his family is not thin."

Qin Lin curled his lips in the direction of the thin young man, a little disdainful.

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