Metropolis: I Can Inherit Wealth

"Pharaoh, who do you think Brother Lin is!"

Looking at the cool pictures on the LCD screen, Qin Lin asked Wang Cong dullly.

However, Wang Cong's performance is not much different from his. This competition is not just a racing car, but a performance beyond everyone's imagination.

There is only one protagonist, and that is Lin Feng.

"Look at it, Xu Siyan is already thousands of meters behind. It seems that this game has already been won."

The people watching couldn't help exclaiming.

Straights and corners, Lin Feng leads a full one-fifth at a distance of only 5,000 meters, how amazing it is.

When the black colorful Pegasus rushed past a camera on a 400-meter straight, it did not stop. Although it started to decelerate, its speed was still not slow.

"Oh, that Koenigsegg ONE1 hasn't slowed down since the beginning, and all the turns on the mountain road are flowing at full speed. It's almost non-human."

The man hadn't finished speaking, he saw a silver lightning flashing perfectly three times in a row, crossing the mountain road directly, and returning to the straight road again.

"Ah! So handsome!!!"

The young people all cheered loudly. Koenigsegg ONE1 has completely conquered them.

.........

"Hahaha, Brother Lin, you are so awesome!"

When Lin Feng's car returned to the starting point, Wang Cong and Qin Lin immediately embraced it.

At this moment, Wang Cong couldn't help laughing wildly, even happier than he had won Xu Siyan.

"I am over-flattered!"

But the person involved, Lin Fei, didn't feel much, just waved his hand and replied faintly.

Just kidding, Xu Siyan's level is not even comparable to an amateur racer, but he has indeed inherited the wealth of F1 champion Patton: racing expertise.

It can be said that Lin Feng is already at the level of a world champion in racing.

After a while, Xu Siyan also drove back. As Wang Cong said, his face was extremely ugly.

For him, a mere two hundred million won't hurt his muscles and bones, but this aggressive pretence resulted in being lightly slapped to death on the ground by someone else. What's wrong.

He took a deep breath and opened the car door impressively. Isn't it embarrassing? Who hasn't had it for the first time.

"I lost!"

With a smile on his face, Lin Feng said meaningfully: "Merkus RS2000 can accelerate from 100 kilometers to less than 5 seconds. It is also the world's top supercar. It is not lost to Koenigsegg ONE1."

Hearing this, Xu Siyan's eyes burst into light, staring straight at him: "Do you know this car?"

"Although Mercus is a niche brand in Europe, it is not weaker than others in the field of supercars. Even big brands like Ferrari and Bugatti may not be able to match it."

"It is precisely in the field of racing. F1 racing champion Button may not be able to surpass me. Therefore, you are not ashamed of losing to me."

He patted the collar, and Lin Feng smiled slightly.

Before Xu Siyan could react, Lin Feng drove the Koenigsegg ONE1 and left the racing club, without any nostalgia.

Thanks to Wang Cong and Qin Lin, he had a great time today.

A few minutes later, when Xu Siyan came back to his senses and looked at the starting point of the empty track, he was a little surprised: "What about others?"

"Go!"

Qin Lin jokingly replied.

"The two hundred million... he..."

Frowning, Xu Siyan was a little puzzled.

"Hahaha! Xu Datou, do you think the Lin Feng brothers are really doing it for money? He just came to have fun."

Upon hearing this, Wang Cong couldn't help laughing.

How can a person who has rounded up two luxury car 4S shops at every turn and throws out 60 to 70 million people with a wave of his hand, how can he care about the mere 200 million?

With that said, Wang Cong sat in Qin Lin's Bugatti Veyron and left the racing club.

Only Xu Siyan stood in place with a dull face. Originally, he still wanted to accept other people's slaps, but now, people have never thought of ridicule.

Because he never regarded himself as an opponent.

At this moment, the prince Hengda, Xu Siyan, was so uncomfortable that he was vomiting blood. It's not as good as being slapped in the face in front of him.

However, Lin Fei didn't know that Xu Siyan had so many inner dramas. He was already on his way back to Jiankang Garden. At exactly this time, Wang Cong called.

"Eh, I said, brother, you are not too particular about this. After pretending to be forced, you patted your butt and left, leaving me on the scene."

As soon as he answered the phone, Wang Cong immediately made a big complaint.

"Uh! Sorry, I forgot."

Lin Feng was stunned, and replied with some embarrassment.

In fact, he really forgot that Wang Cong came in his own car, naturally...

"Haha, forget it, I'm already taking Lao Qin's car and going back."

On the other side of the phone, Wang Cong was a little happy: "But your skills, you have nothing to say, you can't even compare with professional racers."

"By the way, there was a car in Beijing recently, brother, go to a party together?"

"No, I may not be free lately."

Lin Feng shook his head and directly rejected the request.

"What? No time, what are you going to do?"

Wang Cong didn't understand, but Lin Feng's identity should not be short of money, and what he can do.

"Semester is starting, I have to go to Yan University to sign up."

Wang Cong and Qin Lin: "..."

They didn't expect Lin Feng to be a college student. Of course, they didn't even know that Lin Feng was the number one in the liberal arts college entrance examination this year.

"Okay! Then when you come to the capital, I will treat you well."

Wang Cong is a bit speechless. I didn't expect Lin Feng, who is so much younger than him, not only is richer than them, but even the car is better than them.

"Row!"

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