Almighty boss time travel: She just wants to show off

Bo Xitong, who had already walked out of the villa, had no idea that she had already created a wave in the Shen Si academic world.

She walked into the garage and randomly selected a cool-looking black low-key car.

Target, mall.

It's not what she said. The wardrobe at home is full of colorful little dresses and the like.

I don't deny that the skirt is beautiful, but it is very inconvenient for me and will affect my actions, even though I know that this world is much safer than theirs.

But she had just traveled through time, so she couldn't let down all her vigilance all at once, so she had to buy some clothes that fit and were comfortable.

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On the outskirts of the villa, one sports car after another was parked on the roadside.

Young men gathered in twos and threes, forming two waves.

There is a wave of people on the other side of the road, and there is a wave of people on this side of the road.

"Mistress, do you dare to compete with labor and management?"

The young man known as the mistress on the other side of the road had dark eyes, deep brows, and a bit of coldness.

"You're already here, why don't you dare?"

The younger man behind the leader opposite yelled arrogantly: "Since we're here, we have to place some bets, right? Otherwise, how boring would it be?"

Shen San pressed out the cigarette butt on his fingertips and narrowed his eyes impatiently.

The red-haired boy behind him rolled his eyes at the opposite person, and then said: "Third brother, what are you comparable to them? Are they worthy of racing with you?"

You must know that their third brother is the god of racing in the racing world. How can he be challenged by any cat or dog? Rookies will only waste their time.

The red-haired man didn't deliberately hold back his voice, so the person on the other side heard his words clearly and became angry for a moment.

"That was all a year ago. How dare you bring it up? If you have the ability, let's compare it now."

The red-haired man smiled proudly: "What are you embarrassed to say? Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you only took second place a year ago, right?"

Several people around him also sang along: "It's still the second best in ten thousand years."

The leader opposite, Cheng Ye, gritted his teeth angrily, why was he always ranked behind him? !

After competing for so many years, I have never been able to surpass him. The words "second in ten thousand years" are a complete insult to myself.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will convince you that you lost today!"

His driving skills over the years were not in vain, his only goal was to surpass Shen San.

In contrast to the irritation of his friends, the protagonist Shen San appears calm and composed, as if the person being provoked is not him.

"Then let's talk about the conditions. If you still lose this time..."

Cheng Ye gritted his teeth: "I won't lose this time!"

The redhead sneered: "Don't talk too much, or you'll get slapped in the face later."

The younger brother behind Cheng Ye was so angry at his arrogance that he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to give these brats a lesson.

Shen San glanced at his watch: "I refuse to compete without a bet." It's boring. I've been pestered by him all the time. This time I must "avoid future troubles."

Shen San looked at Cheng Ye opposite: "If you lose this time, then quit the racing world."

"!! !"

"..."

Everyone was shocked, what a big bet!!!

The men behind Shen San secretly gave a thumbs up, he is indeed the third brother! Just ruthless.

Cheng Ye was also shocked. He came to compete with him not once or twice because he was not convinced, but he failed miserably every time.

I didn't expect that this time would be such a high price. Success or failure depended on this. If I still lost, I would be destined to be unable to hold my head high in my life, and I would never be able to participate in any racing competition again.

It can be said that the word "racing" has nothing to do with me...

Shen San raised his lips mockingly: "What? You don't dare?"

Cheng Ye clenched his fists and his eyes turned scarlet red: "Why don't you dare? If you lose..."

Shen San took the initiative to finish: "If I lose, I will never touch a racing car again in my life."

Cheng Ye gritted his teeth: "Okay, this is what you said. Don't default on your debt then."

Shen San seemed to have heard some huge joke: "I always keep my word."

Both teams got into their respective racing cars, and just as they were about to go to the competition field, a gust of wind blew past.

"..."

"??! ! !"

The red-haired Zhou An looked confused. He stuck out his tongue a few times and asked in shock.

"What just flew by? Was it a UFO?"

Not only him, but everyone was stunned. Shen San looked at the direction the car just drove past with his eyes gleaming. He hadn't encountered a challenging opponent for a long time.

There were also cracks on Cheng Ye's face. Although he didn't see anything passing by, he had been dealing with cars for a long time, so he could naturally hear the sound of the car.

But since when did such a person appear in Los Angeles City? This is simply more awesome than Shen San! He seriously doubted that Shen San, who had always been revered as the god of cars, was not his opponent.

But every year in the racing competition, Shen San takes first place, and no one has ever surpassed Shen San.

Zhou An was even in a state of confusion: What just happened? A strong wind blows through and doesn't take away a single leaf?

Shen San raised the corners of his lips with interest and said to Zhou An: "Go and check the car and people who just passed by."

Zhou An: "What?! A car just passed by?!" He thought the UFO was flying too low.

Cheng Ye looked at the younger brother beside him: "Go and check, I want all the information about the driver of the car that just passed by."

The younger brother looked at the eldest brother: "Are you still competing? Are you still competing with the car...the car god today?"

Cheng Ye sneered and gloated: "It's a fart comparison. Soon he won't be a car god anymore. I only compete with the strong." Now Shen San is obviously not the strong one in his mind.

Zhou An was so angry: "You can't even see the rear of our third brother's car, and you still want to compete with that strong man just now?"

Normally, Cheng Ye would have been sarcastic with them, but now he was busy with something important and had no time to watch the clown's performance.

So he sat in the driver's seat with his head held high and drove away with a bang.

The younger brother next to Zhou An was also very angry: "What does he mean? If you want to compete, you can compete, but if you don't want to compete, don't compete? Are you treating our third brother as a tool?"

Shen San: "..." Thank you, you can shut up.

Zhou An rolled his eyes at the younger brother next to him: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

The younger brother was trembling: Did I say something wrong? Is not it?

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Bo Xitong squinted at the two rows of non-mainstream people standing on the roadside in front of him. He stepped on the accelerator without thinking, for fear of hurting his eyes.

I didn’t expect, I didn’t expect, there would be non-mainstream people everywhere.

The control room on the other side.

Shen San came to investigate in person. He finally found an interested opponent, how could he let him go so easily?

However, after several hours passed, no news was found.

Even the paused picture on the monitor can only see a black afterimage. Apart from the fact that the car is black, nothing else can be seen.

The privacy of the villa area is very strong, and it cannot be seen by simple and monotonous monitoring.

What's more, Bo Xitong has a professional habit of avoiding all areas where there is surveillance, and she can avoid the surveillance technology without any skills.

Zhou An looked at the strange scene on the monitor, and his voice trembled with fright: "In broad daylight...did you see a ghost?"

The younger brothers were also trembling: "I didn't expect... I didn't expect that ghosts also like... like playing racing cars..."

Shen San felt the chirping in his ears was so noisy that he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow.

"Shut up, everyone!"

"..."

"..."

The world is finally quiet.

-

Cheng Ye was sitting on the sofa in the living room at home with a look of disbelief on his face: "Nothing was found?! How is this possible!"

Is there any news that the young master of the Cheng family cannot find out? He didn't believe it.

So he took out his cell phone.

If you can't do anything yourself, let your eldest brother do it. If you have any problems, go to his good eldest brother.

"Hello? Dear brother, have you eaten?"

"...If you fart, hurry up!" It's so neurotic and disgusting.

Cheng Ye immediately put away his dogged face: "Brother, help me check someone out."