"boom--!"

"squeak--!"

The two cars collided, and the tires slipped on the track, making a teeth-grinding friction sound. The rubbery smell from the tires could not even be taken away by the strong wind that rushed past.

Several supercars drifted on the winding track, leaving tire grip marks on the ground.

"Chase him!" Huang Enshi hung up the phone again and shouted angrily to the driver in the driving seat.

The driver pursed his lips and did not answer him, but continued to move forward at his own pace.

Before he started, he heard the phone in Huang Enshi's hand ringing continuously. He glanced at it inadvertently, and the words "brother" on it made him dare not rush to act at his speed.

He could see that the person in the red sports car was not someone who would back down. If they really crashed into him, both sides would suffer losses!

"Whoosh——" A red supercar sped past the black supercar, and a white hand stretched out from the car window, making a sarcastic countdown gesture.

Taunting Laman.

"Bang!" Huang Enshi slapped the car platform and said angrily: "Drive faster!"

He was overtaken by one lap!

"Can you drive?! If not, I can get off the car and do it myself!"

Being distracted on the track is tantamount to seeking death. He knew this and did not dare to reach out to grab the steering wheel.

Not long after, the orange supercar came from behind and soon overtook the black supercar again.

A boy poked his head out from an orange supercar, his hair messed up by the wind, but it couldn't hide his face as he gave them a shy smile.

Huang Enshi was furious!

"Would you stop a car, would you?!"

The driver became impatient and swerved the steering wheel while turning a corner, causing the sports car to sway and throwing Huang Enshi directly against the door.

Huang Enshi was immediately knocked dizzy.

"Noisy!" the driver said briefly, his tone revealing impatience.

"squeak--"

He stopped at the finish line.

When Huang Enshi recovered, he glared at him, "Stop for what?!"

The driver unfastened his seat belt: "Master Huang, do it yourself."

Huang Enshi's eyes widened, feeling somewhat guilty. He was not blind, so he could naturally see that the driving skills of the red and orange supercars were not bad...

"You have no competitive spirit at all!" he accused in a frustrated voice.

"You haven't fulfilled your responsibilities as a navigator either." The driver replied calmly, opening the door and getting out.

Huang Enshi's lackeys didn't want Huang Enshi to get into trouble here, so they quickly surrounded him, trying to dissuade him from continuing on the track.

He was pulled out of the car and sat down not far from Qianghua with a look of indignation, facing the strange looks from others.

At this moment, there was only a man and a woman guarding Qianghua, while the other two and other security personnel went to catch people.

There are too many people who want her to make enemies with other countries.

She is now a walking spy catcher.

……

Huang Yanshi walked into the racing club with a sullen face.

The receptionist hurried over and asked, "Sir, is this your first time here?"

The other person was dressed in a suit and had a calm temperament. He looked more like someone who worked in an office building.

"Where is Huang Enshi?" Huang Yanshi asked.

The receptionist did not answer directly, "Sir, let me ask for you, what is your last name?"

Huang Yanshi: "Lead the way."

After parking the car, the assistant walked in quickly with his phone in hand, "The young master is at the racetrack."

The receptionist was stunned when he heard this name, and then realized that only Huang Enshi's family members could call him that, so the person in front of him...

Is it his brother Huang Yanshi, the person in charge of Ansheng Group? !

The receptionist was a little confused. These two brothers have such a good relationship that the CEO of the group put down his work worth millions of dollars every minute to support his younger brother?

"Please tell me exactly what he did here just now." Huang Yanshi asked the receptionist.

The receptionist came back to his senses. Why did he feel as if the other party's tone was gnashing of teeth?

"Please follow me." He turned and led the way.

Soon, Huang Yanshi, who was sitting in the car, heard cheers.

On the huge electronic screen, the camera kept chasing a red supercar.

After seeing the face that flashed by, Huang Yanshi closed his eyes and immediately wanted to find a suitable "weapon".

"The young master has been kicked out halfway." The assistant saw the anger in the boss' heart, and thinking that the second young master was usually nice to him, he quickly helped to explain.

"Heh." Huang Yanshi snorted coldly, unable to suppress his anger.

If this kid really ruined his plans, he would definitely drag him to his mother's grave to kill his own brother for the sake of justice!

After getting off the car, Huang Yanshi scanned the crowd and quickly found the person he was looking for.

He is the most showy person here!

He strode over.

The assistant following behind him hesitated whether to inform the young master to run away.

When the people around looked at the aggressive Huang Yan, they subconsciously made way for him.

"Jaune."

"Yah!"

Huang Yanshi's voice and 777's excited voice sounded at the same time.

"Squeak--" The tires made a harsh sound against the ground, and the red supercar stopped after crossing the finish line.

Huang En's hair stood on end when he realized something was wrong. Why did he seem to hear his brother's voice?

He stood up suddenly and turned to look.

"Snapped--!"

A loud slap landed on his face, twisting his face and leaving a huge, bright red handmark.

His eyes turned cold, and after seeing clearly who hit him, confusion appeared in his eyes.

"elder brother?"

Why did you hit me?

His expression instantly became aggrieved.

There was an uproar all around, and everyone stepped back to make room for the two brothers.

"Hey? Is he really your brother?" 777 got out of the car and walked over with steady steps. When he saw Huang Enshi being beaten, he immediately showed a gloating smile.

"You--" Huang Enshi was about to get angry when his neck was grabbed by a big hand, pressing his neck down.

"elder brother?!"

"Miss Qiqi, I'm really sorry. I'm a naughty boy and have caused you trouble."

Huang Yanshi apologized sincerely.

777 waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's not my fault anyway."

"Brother?" Huang Enshi didn't dare to breathe and lowered his head following the force of Huang Yanshi's palm.

He had never seen his brother being so humble before, and it seemed as if he had caused trouble for his brother.

Who is this woman?

He felt a little uneasy, so he behaved himself and put away the indignation on his face.

When people around saw this scene, their phone screens were almost sparking.

Who is Huang Enshi's brother?

The person in charge of AXA Group!

A business genius in the eyes of the elders!

The control group that weighs on their heads!

Now! He actually bowed his head to a young woman!

Everyone looked up at the sky, thinking that the sun should rise from the west today, otherwise how could they see such a magical scene?

Huang Yanshi glared at his brother who had calmed down, and said to 777, "It's time for him to learn his lesson."

777 smiled, as if he had thought of something, turned to look at Qianghua, pointed at Huang Yanshi and said:

"Qianqian, this is the man I told you about before who is very good at making money."

"It's a pity that he doesn't want to come to us."

Huang Yanshi followed 777's line of sight and his pupils suddenly shrank.

By the general?

The name of emergency stuck in my throat.

He took a deep breath, took a few quick steps and came to the front of Qianghua. He bowed slightly with a respectful attitude:

"Nice to meet you."

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