Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

Jiang Qie gently pressed Song Zhiwan's hand, smiled at Xie Xianqing, walked slowly forward, and stopped half a meter away from Cheng Jie.

If she had simply wanted to drive around to relax before, now she felt that if she didn't get something out of Cheng Jie, she would be letting him down with his good intentions in arranging this situation.

Everyone saw Jiang Qie suddenly laugh and say:

"But since it's a competition, there should be rewards, otherwise I'll be at a loss."

Cheng Jie's body stiffened, and he inexplicably felt a little cold because of this smile.

Jiang Qie looked around and then at the large screen, which showed the Hengshan track taken by a drone. The girl raised her chin and said, "Why not bet on the entire Hengshan track?"

The girl said it easily, as if it was just a trivial and simple thing, but the people around were shocked. Even Cheng Jie stayed where he was, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Do you know what you are talking about? Jiang Qie, the entire Hengshan track? Are you crazy? Not to mention whether you can win or not, even if you win, what can you use to manage this entire Hengshan track?"

Hengshan Circuit can be said to be the largest racing circuit in Yuncheng, but it is full of people from the Cheng family. With just one word from Cheng Jie, all these people will leave. By then, even if Jiang Qie wins, he will only have an empty shell. Moreover, if Cheng Jie spreads the word, no one will come here to compete. Without sponsors and players, Hengshan Circuit will eventually end up closing down and being sold.

But Jiang Qie looked calm, as if it was nothing, and said softly: "How to run the business is my business, it depends on whether you dare to gamble."

Cheng Jie's breathing stagnated for a moment and he almost couldn't breathe.

"Okay, if you win, I'll give you the Hengshan track! But--"

Cheng Jie changed the subject and continued, "If I win, not only will you have to kneel down and kowtow to me three times, but you will also have to come work for me!"

Song Zhiwan couldn't bear it any longer, so he picked up the bag next to him and wanted to go up and beat the guy up, but Xie Xianqing quickly pulled him back.

"Brother Xianqing! They are going too far! They are insulting Ah Qie!"

Song Zhiwan had never been insulted like this before. She had to kneel down and kowtow. Such words were spoken to a little girl in front of so many people. Moreover, the girl was asked to come here to work. Just by looking at Jiang Qie's appearance, she could tell what the other party was planning. She came to Yuncheng to take care of Jiang Qie. There was no reason for her to not stand up after seeing her being humiliated like this!

But Xie Xianqing still didn't let go. He just looked at the girl standing in front of him with her back to them. From his angle, he could only see that the girl still had a faint smile on her face and didn't say anything, as if those insulting words were not directed at her. In fact, she had felt that something was wrong with Jiang Qie just now, as if he was angry, but he still looked indifferent on the surface until he came here.

Before, they only thought that Jiang Qie and Cheng Jie had a conflict, but he forgot one thing, what was the conflict between the two of them and where did it happen? Until just now, when Cheng Jie said this, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, the female athlete who broke the record a month ago.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Xie Xianqing felt that all this was possible. Jiang Qie had been trying to make money to supplement the family since junior high school. Racing was undoubtedly the fastest way to make money. Didn't Jiang Qie try it back then?

He didn't think about it any further, because Jiang Qie had already taken action and neatly tied her hair into a high ponytail. "It's a deal."

Two brightly colored racing cars were ready to go at the starting point. Xie Xianqing no longer cared about membership or face, and directly pulled Song Zhiwan to sit in the front row of the VIP stands with the best view. He did not care how ugly the manager's face looked when he hurried over. The expressions on their faces at this moment said it all - they are not to be messed with, do not disturb them, and do not seek death!

Cheng Jie went back to watch the video of Jiang Qie's last race several times and studied it several times. He also went out to the track and ran a few times himself. When he was lucky, he could indeed speed up a little more than before and run through the fourth turn, but if he was unlucky, the result would be unpredictable.

But he only had one goal tonight, no matter what, Jiang Qie could not surpass him, no matter what!

Jiang Qie checked the car as usual. When he looked up, he was met with a pair of disgusting eyes. He thought of what Song Zhiwan had said just now - ugly people are more likely to do weird things.

Jiang Qie had been secretly racing with the boss of a car repair shop since she was fifteen years old, and had participated in so many large and small competitions. How could she not guess Cheng Jie's purpose? After all, the two of them secretly signed a "life and death agreement" before the race, which meant that this race had nothing to do with the other party and had nothing to do with the Hengshan track. This saved Jiang Qie a lot of trouble.

Jiang Qie's brows relaxed and he slowly closed his car window, thinking, out of sight, out of mind.

"boom--"

The race started, and the two cars left the starting line like arrows from a bow. Unlike the last time, Jiang Qie had already run once and watched the race twice. With her memory, she was very familiar with the entire Hengshan track. From the beginning, she stepped on the accelerator and rushed out at full speed.

Naturally, Cheng Jie would not fall behind, and the two cars were competing with each other one after the other. In the stands, Song Zhiwan and Xie Xianqing had their backs tense since the start of the race, but this also confirmed their previous thoughts that Jiang Qie could indeed drive, and he drove very well.

In the car, a mocking voice came from the other side of Cheng Jie's intercom: "Okay, Ajie, it seems that Jiang Qie is not that powerful."

Cheng Jie showed disdain on his face and sneered, "I think it's just that Li Xiang's driving skills. Wait, wait for Jiang Qie to serve us tea and water."

Everything seemed to be going according to his plan, until the second lap, when a red car rushed past rapidly from the side, and soon, Cheng Jie could only see the rear end of the red sports car.

"Wow! What's going on?!"

Cheng Jie also stepped on the accelerator and accelerated to catch up, saying into the intercom: "How should I know? Damn, Jiang Qie must be crazy at that speed just now!"

"Brother Xianqing..." Song Zhiwan said worriedly. The speed just now was too fast. It was simply playing with life!

Xie Xianqing was also watching nervously. He was also worried, but now all they could do was trust Jiang Qie. And -

Xie Xianqing half-closed his eyes, flashing a fierce look. He took out his cell phone and quickly sent a few messages.