Rhapsody Reborn

When the girls took a look, they saw a middle-sized man with glasses and a wretched look walking towards them.

"Zhu Yajun, get out of here, I'm exchanging feelings with the young lady." Huang Chu said with disgust.

When the bespectacled man named Zhu Yajun saw these five beauties, he almost wiped his saliva and came up to them with a vulgar look.

"Oh, there is such a beautiful young lady here. Huang Chu, hurry up and accompany you to bring the goods. I should definitely get to know this kind of young lady. Hehe, hello, let me introduce myself.

My surname is Zhu, Zhu Yajun, ladies, are you looking at the car? Why don't you go down and run with us for a lap?"

Zhu Yajun and Huang Chu had different goals. They came for Han Mengyao. Han Mengyao shook her head indifferently.

"Sorry, I'm not interested. My boyfriend will be back soon."

Huang Chu and Zhu Yajun looked at each other, Huang Chu caressed his hair,

"Oh, who is your boyfriend? You come here to talk but not to practice. This is a membership-only place. If you don't have a car to get off the track, don't come here to show off, okay?"

"Who told you that we don't have a car?" A standard baritone voice came from behind Huang Chu. Lin Biao looked happy. Fang Yu and others had returned from completing the formalities!

"Oh, are you the girlfriends of these young ladies?" Huang Chu looked at Fang Yu with an unkind expression and asked.

"Does it have anything to do with you? Fatty, get out of here!" Chen Ming had the hottest temper. He didn't wait for Fang Yu to say anything, but started to attack him.

"Tsk, tsk, it's amazing how many people there are. Poor people shouldn't come to a place like this, okay?" Huang Chu looked at Fang Yu and others with disdain.

Zhu Yajun pushed up his glasses. In front of him, Fang Yu and the others were all wearing luxury goods. He and Huang Chu were both the second generation of young rich people. They knew a lot about luxury goods. Fang Yu and others were not wearing the same outfits.

Wan cannot be taken down, not ordinary people.

"What's going on? Huang Chu, the girl you brought said she wants to take your car out to the track for a lap." Another voice came, and a man with a toad's mouth and windy ears walked up to the stands.

"Yang Ma, you go first. These young men look very dissatisfied. Otherwise, why don't you go off to the track and drive for a lap?" Huang Chu looked at Fang Yu and the others provocatively.

Fang Yu looked at the AMG on the long side. This car is indeed not cheap. Although it is far away from the DB9 and the Continental GT, in terms of performance, it is indeed a track car. The DB9 starts very fast, but has sprinting ability.

No, the Continental is considered a luxury car. If it really wants to go on the track, it may not be able to outrun this AMG!

"Forget it, Fang Yu, let's play our own game, why bother paying attention to them." Lin Qian persuaded from the side.

"Hahaha, young man, look, your girlfriend is giving you a step down, hurry up and leave, don't be embarrassed." Huang Chu smiled very obscenely, with yellow teeth.

"Oh? I'm giving you face, right? That's okay. Don't you think you're very rich? If you run around for a while, whoever loses will have his car smashed?" Fang Yu became angry.

"Tsk, tsk, what kind of car do you have? Let alone a Poussin. Are you worthy of it?" Huang Chu's eyes widened.

Fang Yu pointed at the luxury cars on the sidelines with his fingers.

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly. Are you worthy?"

Huang Chu, Zhu Yajun and Yang Ma took a closer look and saw that the cars of Fang Yu and others had been driven in by the staff, and the luxury cars were shining brightly in the sun.

"Tsk tsk, db9, it started well, okay, but this is a track, who doesn't know how to cheer in a straight line?" Huang Chu said unconvinced.

"Are you worthy of driving with db9? No, you are worthy of competing with that m3." Fang Yu said disdainfully.

Several people were making noises in the stands. The two female companions brought by Huang Chu and Zhu Yajun couldn't wait any longer and walked up. Fang Yu took a look and said, "Tsk, tsk, these girls are pretty good-looking, but they are all dressed up."

Feng Chenwei obviously followed Huang Chu because of the money in front of him.

"Brother Huang Chu, why don't you go down? I'm waiting so impatiently." A shorter woman called Huang Chu's name delicately.

But when they met Fang Yu and several other boys, the eyes of these two women changed. They were all in the social circle of celebrities. Fang Yu and others were wearing big-name luxury goods, and you could tell at a glance that they were expensive.

The female companion is so pretty, she is obviously not an ordinary person.

"Hey, brother Huang Chu, is this your friend? These brothers are so handsome." One of the taller girls came up and wanted to take Cheng Chen's arm, but Cheng Chen broke away without hesitation.

A look of disgust.

"Oh no, you dare to touch my woman? Are you impatient?" Huang Chu jumped up as if a switch had been passed.

"Don't talk about those useless things. Come on, whoever loses will get his car smashed. It's really hard to talk to you, like a bitch." Zhao Bin said rudely.

"Come here, who is afraid of whom? Damn it, Yang Ma, go and bring the car over!" Huang Chu waved his hand towards Yang Ma.

"You come on top of me?" Fang Yu looked at Zhao Bin symbolically.

"I'll do it, remember to buy medicine." Zhao Bin wished that someone would race with him. He was really sleepy right now and gave him a pillow.

"Okay, then you drive the M3. I've agreed that this is the db9. If it's a blast, buy it yourself!" Fang Yu nodded sadly.

Fang Yu took out his mobile phone and bought two copies of the racing driver's medicine for Zhao Bin. This was not RB, and the drift medicine in Kei Tsuchiya was not of much use. Fang Yu bought Zhao Bin two copies of the F1 racing driver's medicine and

Rally Driver's Elixir.

Several people walked off the stands. Zhao Bin walked straight to M3 and opened the car door. Huang Chu immediately shouted,

"Fuck, drive this car to compete with me. Is your car worth the price of my AMG?"

"You really talk a lot. If he loses, both Europe and db9 will be ruined. Shut your mouth!" Fang Yu glared.

But Huang Chu didn't get into his AMG. Instead, Yang Ma got in.

"Oh, you can't afford it, little fat boy. You talk the loudest. Don't you have the guts to drive?" Fang Yu sneered.

"You have the nerve to accuse me? Have you fallen in love? Yang Ma is my younger brother, what's the problem with letting him drive?" Huang Chu retorted.

Fang Yu thought about it. After all, Zhao Bin and himself were two people. They were fighting over cars, not people, so he immediately stopped talking.

There are rules for getting off the track. The two cars drove side by side to the starting point and agreed that five laps would be the winner and loser. Fang Yu was very confident in this M3 because he knew when he bought it that the previous owner of this car had exploded.

After modifying it, not only added nitrogen-oxygen supercharging, but also added a large rear wing, alloy wheels, and a sports steering wheel. The m3 is a leader in performance cars, and the car after the modification is even more violent.

The two female companions brought by Huang Chu had no intention of looking at Huang Chu anymore. Their two pairs of charming eyes glanced at Fang Yu and the others from time to time. One of them even licked his lips symbolically, as if Fang Yu and the others were already theirs.

The contents in the bag are average.