Second Marriage of a Wealthy Old Man

Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading! Don't forget to spread the word.

Meng Yang opened the door of the back seat of his car, threw and kicked him into the car, then pulled out his belt, tied his hands to the armrest above the window, and then opened the driver's door and sat in. .

"Let go of me!" Xiao Ke struggled hard and cursed: "Untie it for me, or I won't let you go, do you hear me?!"

"Meng Yang, what are you doing?!" Lu Yunjing walked over quickly, but before he could finish speaking, Meng Yang had already driven the car away. He could only hurry back to Meng Yang's car, and then drove with him. go up.

Lu Yunjing was very worried that Meng Yang would really do something to Xiao Ke in a fit of rage, and the Xiao family wouldn't be easy to mess with. If Meng Yang really hurt Xiao Ke, things would get bigger.

The second marriage of a wealthy old man 8

The second marriage of a wealthy old man 8

Not far ahead is one of the largest racing tracks in the city. Xiao Ke usually comes here to practice and race with others. He also forms a team of his own and occasionally participates in some more formal races.

Racing this kind of thing is very expensive and very exciting. Many young masters from rich families like to play this. Meng Yang and Luo Sheng met at the racetrack.

Xiao Ke, whose hands were tied, kept shouting some ugly words, and also threatened Meng Yang to let him go quickly. Meng Yang acted as if he didn't hear him and drove the car directly into the racetrack.

Generally, when you come to the racetrack to practice or race, you have to show your membership card at the gate, but Xiao Ke's father is one of the shareholders of the racetrack, and the guard at the gate knows Xiao Ke's car, so Meng Yang drove in directly. They didn't stop in the past, they all thought that Young Master Xiao had something angry to vent his emotions, so it would be better for them not to approach.

On curves, ramps, mountain roads, quagmire, and sand, Meng Yang drove Xiao Ke's car, drifting and flying over, and he felt the thrill of showing off his skills and enjoying the excitement.

Although Xiao Ke often raced cars, he was still frightened and called out a few times. He felt personally that the car could fly so high and so far. Several times he thought that Meng Yang was going to hit the boulder on the edge of the curve. Yes, but Meng Yang almost let the car pass by the boulder.

In addition to being frightened by Meng Yang's speed, Xiao Ke was hit on the glass several times on the head when Meng Yang was cornering quickly, and some began to feel dizzy.

After Lu Yunjing drove the car into the racing field, he parked the car on the edge of the field and looked at the picture on the huge screen. He was immediately stunned, thinking when did Meng Yang's driving skills become so good? It's almost like those great professional racers.

The people in the monitoring room of the racetrack also exclaimed and admired Meng Yang's driving skills.

"Oh oh oh! What's going on? Young Master Xiao, did you take the wrong medicine? It has become so powerful!"

"The cornering speed is too powerful, it's just like a professional driver."

"This ramp is so cool to fly!"

"It's going to fall! It's falling! It's over! It's amazing!"

"I said, is the person driving the car really Young Master Xiao? Shouldn't anyone else be there?"

"...It's possible, I wasn't so good when I came to practice the car yesterday, and suddenly it's so good today. It's unscientific."

"Yeah, shouldn't he be driving?"

After Meng Yang drove all the tracks, he drove the car directly out of the racetrack, and Lu Yunjing immediately followed.

Xiao Ke's face was ugly and he gritted his teeth hard. He was holding back the feeling of vomiting, his stomach was churning violently, and this was the first time in his life, because he was scared by the car.

Meng Yang drove the car out of the racetrack and parked again on the side of the road where they started. After stopping the car steadily, Meng Yang got out of the car, opened the rear door, untied the belt tied to Xiao Ke's hand, and removed him from the car. dragged down.

After Xiao Ke got out of the car, because his legs were weak, his head was still dizzy, and his steps were a little unsteady, he simply sat on the ground. He grabbed his hair with both hands, and the humiliation made him unable to lift his head. Compared with being beaten by Meng Yang, he was frightened and screamed, which made him feel even more ashamed.

Lu Yunjing also drove the car over, Meng Yang walked over, took a bottle of water from the car, opened it and took a sip.

"You..." Lu Yunjing wanted to ask Meng Yang when his driving skills became so powerful, but he was stopped by Meng Yang's eyes. After Lu Yunjing glanced at Xiao Ke, he did not continue to ask.

If the uc browser cannot return to the homepage navigation or the loading is very slow, please click the screen first and then click the exit in the lower right corner to exit the reading mode to return to the homepage

[Tips]: If you think this article is good, please recommend it to more friends! Sharing is also a pleasure.