Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

She forced a smile and said softly, "Mr. Yang Weibiao, I want to buy you a drink. Can you give me a favor?"

"Well, that's pretty much it."

"Next time you talk to me, watch your attitude!"

Yang Weibiao nodded, and the two walked into the bar side by side.

The lights in the bar are dazzling and the music is even more wild and unrestrained.

On the dance floor, young men and women were dancing crazily, and the smell of alcohol permeated every corner.

As soon as he entered the bar, Jiang Lai's body began to shake.

Charming, sexy, stunner!

Yang Weibiao stood aside, quietly admiring it.

He has no worries or worries.

Therefore, he will not be as crazy as others, and his mind will always remain absolutely clear.

"Sir, madam, what would you like to order?"

A waiter came over.

"Bring me a glass of frozen vodka!" Yang Weibiao said.

"I want a cup of 'Purple Haze'." Jiang Lai said.

After having enough disco dancing, Jiang Lai and Yang Weibiao came to sit down in a quieter part of the bar.

"Yang Weibiao, I saw that your drinking capacity was not good last night!"

"After only three drinks, you collapsed."

Jiang Lai looked at Yang Weibiao jokingly.

Her flaming red lips seemed to be contaminated with deadly poison and contained endless temptation.

"What, you still want to do the same thing again?"

Yang Weibiao smiled.

He had just traveled through time last night, and he didn't even know why he was so drunk.

"You're scared!"

Jiang Lai smiled a little crazily and drank all the wine in the glass.

In fact, Jiang Lai's drinking capacity is not very good.

After three drinks she was rambling a bit.

"Haha, woman, with your drinking capacity, you still laugh at me?" Yang Weibiao shook his head.

"I'm not drunk, I'm sober."

"Yang Weibiao, do you dare to go racing with me?"

Jiang Lai shouted.

Drunk and crazy, that is almost Jiang Lai's unique method.

In the drama "Mr. Nice", she has several scenes where she drives while drunk.

"You're like this, and you're still driving a car. Aren't you just a road killer?"

Yang Weibiao said jokingly.

"Who do you think is the road killer? What happened to the road killer? Just die!"

Jiang Lai shouted.

"here we go again."

Yang Weibiao held his forehead, knowing that there would be trouble when he met Jiang Lai.

This girl thinks about getting into a car accident every day while racing, and it will be over.

Yang Weibiao felt that she had a strong tendency to self-abuse, or in other words, this was a common problem among children from rich families, so hypocritical! !

"Yang Weibiao, I'll ask you if you dare to sit in my car?"

Jiang Lai lost his temper and stared at Yang Weibiao.

"Don't provoke me, it's useless." Yang Weibiao didn't accept this trick at all.

"Coward! Just say you don't dare if you don't dare."

Jiang Lai said angrily.

Yang Weibiao really felt that it was a bit tricky to have such a person in the stall.

It just doesn't make sense to leave her here like this.

If there is something wrong with her, their family will definitely find him.

Even if it doesn't have much to do with him, given Jiang Haokun's character, he will still cause trouble for him from time to time.

"Well, there's no point in riding in your car."

"I'll drive, do you dare to sit on it?"

Yang Weibiao, in turn, provoked Jiang Lai.

If Jiang Lai is afraid, that's exactly what he wants. If Jiang Lai dares to accept the move, Yang Weibiao will let her feel the real excitement.

"There's nothing I dare not do. It's settled, you drive!" Jiang Lai accepted.

"okay!"

"I'll show you what real excitement is."

"I hope that when the time comes, you will cry and say get off the bus!"

Yang Weibiao laughed.

[Special car skills] come in handy at this time.

The two got up and left the bar.

"Get in the car!"

Yang Weibiao opened the car door for Jiang Lai in a very gentlemanly manner and showed a strange smile to her.

"Don't scare me. I don't know your racing skills. You're good at pretending."

Jiang Lai didn't believe Yang Weibiao's driving skills at all.

"Hey, you'll know soon!"

Yang Weibiao grinned.

Jiang Lai's car is a Ford Mustang Cobra, which is red.

Compared with sports car brands such as Ferrari and Lamborghini, the Mustang brand can only be called a civilian sports car brand.

Because of the sponsor of the TV series "Mr. Good", Jiang Lai, the daughter of the Jiang family, usually drives this car the most.

"Where are the more exciting racing routes!" Yang Weibiao said.

"The 'Death Road' to the suburbs is a special venue for drag racing, with a ten-kilometer long straight avenue!"

Jiang Lai said.

"Okay, sit tight!"

Yang Weibiao screamed and the engine started.

The roar of the engine is deafening!

Yang Weibiao's eyes became serious. He looked ahead without a smile and held the steering wheel with both hands.

The accelerator under his feet has been stepped on to the bottom! !

call out!

A harsh sound of breaking wind sounded.

The sexy red cobra shot out instantly like a rocket.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the end of the road.

When he came to the viaduct, Yang Weibiao had no intention of slowing down and shuttled back and forth among countless vehicles! !

Seeing it, he was about to hit a big truck.

Yang Weibiao's expression remained unchanged, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

I saw him slam on the brakes, pull up the handbrake, and instantly knock the steering wheel to death, and then turn it in the opposite direction.

A quick and handsome sideways drift came directly! !

Stab it!

The sharp sound of tires scraping against the ground was heard.

At this time, the Mustang Cobra controlled by Yang Weibiao had already ridden the dust! !

"How do you feel?" Yang Weibiao turned his head and glanced at Jiang Lai.

"It's just so so. I can do what you do!" Jiang Lai said.

"But I admit, you are very brave, and riding in your car is really exciting!"

"Haha, this is just an appetizer!"

"The highlight is coming soon!"

Yang Weibiao smiled.

At this time, they had reached the 'road of death'.

Late every night, many second-generation rich people come here to race in their own luxury cars.

Today is no exception.

When Yang Weibiao and the others arrived, there were already several rich second generations there who started running wild.

All are supercars.

Porsche 911, Ferrari F50, Lamborghini Bat and many more.