Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 447 The Engine Is Roaring

In this way, Fan Denglong smiled openly, because he wanted this attitude.

"Hey, it's embarrassing for you to be so happy when someone talks about treating guests."

Li Qingyan rolled her eyes, and Fan Denglong grinned and said, "Sister Yan, there's nothing I can do about it. I'm dying of poverty recently, and I can eat a meal."

"Co-authored and killed me as a local tyrant,"

"No, who would dare such a beautiful beauty and local tyrant."

The two chatted and laughed, and when they returned to the hotel, Fan Denglong grabbed Li Qingyan and explained to him some basic common sense of the casino, such as what type of game they played, and the games they played in the countryside were completely different from this.

Li Qingyan said it speechlessly, and then demonstrated it later.

"He's also known as a little gambler. He doesn't even know what to play. Don't say that I know you when you go out."

Fan Denglong chuckled and said, "Winning money is more important than anything else,"

In the afternoon, Fan Denglong asked if it was time to hold an event, but Li Qingyan said mysteriously: "This kind of thing has to be done at night, and it's not so good during the day."

Uh, Fan Denglong touched his head, could it be that my thoughts are not pure?No matter what, I feel that what Sister Yan said is a bit inappropriate.

In other words, if I really arrange ten girls, should I refuse or push it halfway?
With such a tangled attitude, I waited until 08:30, bought some barbecue at the night snack shop, grabbed another beer, and set off in the Ferrari that Li Qingyan borrowed from the gambling king.

However, Fan Denglong was a little puzzled. Could it be that Sister Yan is willing to take her buddies to that kind of high-end private club?

Leaving the city, away from the busy city, on a township road, the Ferrari roared and suddenly accelerated, the window was opened, and the wind was blowing in, Li Qingyan began to become a little crazy.

"How about I take you for a couple of laps later?"

With the wind blowing in, Li Qingyan couldn't hear what she was saying.

But Fan Denglong also understood that he was simply thinking wrong, and these sisters were going to play with cars.

"Sister Yan, I don't want to take someone like you, but instead of going for a sports car."

The girl was gone, Fan Denglong scolded Sister Yan for cheating, she was just a sports car, and she said it was so mysterious, it wasted her feelings.

"Is there any man who doesn't like racing cars?" Li Qingyan said with a smile, "Boy, put away your dissatisfaction, and I guarantee you will go crazy later."

Fan Denglong muttered, a hundred times unhappy.

Give Fan Denglong a paper kite, he dares to race against the plane in the sky, the racing car on the ground is just a child's play, what's so interesting about it?

Li Qingyan ignored him and kept stepping on the gas pedal.

The roar of the engine was quickly responded, and one luxury sports car after another appeared in the rearview mirror.

The end of this town-level road is the famous Qiu Mingshan track. There is still a period of time before the race, and people are rushing here one after another.

Someone took the lead in racing, and this group of people immediately seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, followed by ghostly howls and roars echoing each other, as if they were playing a chorus reasonably.

A Cadillac passed Li Qingyan's Ferrari, Li Qingyan cursed, and actually accelerated again, passing the Cadillac, Li Qingyan directly pointed a middle finger.

Sitting in the Cadillac was a young man, and beside him was a young beautiful girl. How could he endure provocation at this time?

Depress the accelerator to the bottom, overtake, and return the middle finger, and then leave in the dust.

Li Qingyan wanted to chase, but Fan Denglong quickly stopped him, "Sister, you are going to die."

If the Silver Fox was driving, Fan Denglong would definitely be happy to watch the fun, but Li Qingyan, he would not be flattering. Domestic news often reported various feats of female drivers, and Fan Denglong would not dare to risk himself.

"You bastard, you're lucky this time." Li Qingyan cursed bitterly, and finally gave up the idea of ​​chasing after her. Her car was used by the gambling king in the garage. There was no modification, and it was professional. There is still a certain gap in the car, even if you want to chase, you can only eat ashes from behind.

Five minutes later, luxury cars one after another overtook them one after another, and the people in the cars howled.

Li Qingyan's face turned blue, but there was nothing she could do, she was just here to watch the fun.

When the car arrived at the destination, a large number of people had already gathered here, men and women, sitting on the ground or standing on the hood of the car, playing a deafening dj, shaking wildly one by one.

Li Qingyan parked the car aside, took the beer and barbecue from the car, and then turned on the car music.

"How? Have you never been to this kind of place before?"

It's very lively, you can almost see all the crazy sides here, especially those women, one of them is dressed cooler than the other, and after drinking a little wine, they are even more unrestrained. Fan Denglong just wants to say one thing, watch the ball in a civilized manner.

In addition, Van Den Loon saw someone set up a huge electronic display screen.

"This is used to receive real-time images from satellites, with full tracking and a clear view."

Li Qingyan explained, opened a bottle of beer and poured it into her mouth, "Oh, it's a pity that the time is too short, otherwise we must justify the name of our Huzhou driver."

They are all playing cars, but Li Qingyan can only watch the screen at the finish line at this time, that kind of feeling must be uncomfortable.

"Sister Yan doesn't give way to a man," Fan Denglong patted his ass in a timely manner.

While eating, he waited for the electronic display to be set up.

At exactly nine o'clock, the electronic display screen was finally set up, and the picture of the starting point was transmitted. A total of nine luxury supercars were in place, making a low hum.

As soon as this picture came out, everyone turned off the subwoofer at the same time. Hearing the sound of the engine starting, all the men were very excited.

Nine supercars with beautiful lines, every man dreams of owning such a car.

"Nimma, they are all rich people."

Fan Denglong cursed secretly.

"Are you interested in buying one?" Li Qingyan asked from the side.

"Forget it, Xiaojia Xiaoye can't stand such a toss."

This kind of sports car is also specially used for racing, and it is a waste of money to put it in other places.

There is a beautiful girl sitting in every supercar, and the drivers are all young sons and daughters, with a luxury car and a beautiful woman. This kind of life is really cool.

"No, take a look at the information."

Li Qingyan took out a tablet, clicked on a document and handed it to Fan Denglong.

"What is this for?"

"Gambling car,"

Fan Denglong shook his head and directly refused, just take a look.

"You really don't want to play?"

"I can't even recognize the signs of the car. Tell me to gamble on cars. Isn't this throwing money?"

Fan Denglong said a little speechlessly, this is a typical nouveau riche with no education and skills.

Li Qingyan looked at Fan Denglong in surprise, but didn't say much.

(End of this chapter)