God of Speed

Until late at night, the reception room was messed up, and the smell of food and alcohol floated in the air, which is the unique smell after a big feast.

Putting Chen Mo down, Zhang Xin put down the wine bottle, walked back to the dormitory by herself with a victorious smile on her high heels; Huang Xu was carried upstairs to sleep by Mu Zixuan; He slept soundly on the sofa, with a contented smile on his lips.Thanks to his small stature, he didn't feel aggrieved at all when he fell asleep on the short sofa!

Xia Qing brought a thick quilt from upstairs and covered Qian Duoduo, then turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and helped Chen Mo up.He was slightly shorter and thinner than Chen Mo. Chen Mo's weight was all on his body, and Xia Qing walked crookedly, with great difficulty.

"No need to help me, I'll walk by myself." Chen Mo, who thought he was already drunk, suddenly said, he broke free from Xia Qing's hand, and moved forward in a straight line and then in an S curve. When he reached the stairs, he hugged him Step by step, the banisters of the stairs rubbed upwards.Seeing this, Xia Qing hurried forward to support her.

After walking two steps with support, Xia Qing felt Chen Mo trembling.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Qing stretched out his hand to support Chen Mo's drooping head, and was startled.In my impression, Chen Dashen, who always shook his butt to provoke his opponents, actually had two lines of tears on his face.What's going on here? !Xia Qing felt if he touched something that he shouldn't have touched.

"Don't look." Chen Mo raised his hand to wipe away his tears, walked up two steps, and shook even more while hugging the handrail of the stairs.Xia Qing was standing below, and it was not a matter of stepping forward to help, or not helping.

Chen Mo sat down on the stairs, with his right hand on his knees, his fingers pinching his browbones, and wept bitterly.

Which show is this?Xia Qing stood opposite Chen Mo, looking down at Chen Mo who was sitting on the stairs crying bitterly.

Xia Qing didn't know why, so his understanding of Chen Mo was limited to his usual vigor and arrogance.Some people go crazy after drinking, some lose their composure after drinking, some show their true face after drinking... There are all kinds of people, with different performances, which kind of Chen Mo belongs to?

"Why aren't you drunk?" Chen Mo muttered, raised his head and asked Xia Qing, "How many bottles did I drink?"

"Ten bottles."

"Why the hell am I not drunk?" Chen Mo clenched his fists and slammed the handrail of the stairs. A thousand worries can be solved by drunkenness, and a thousand worries can be solved by drunkenness."

"Don't do this." Xia Qing was awkward in comforting her, not knowing what to do, let alone whether she should ask why.

"I'm going to sleep." Chen Mo stood up, staggering up.Xia Qing followed behind, seeing that Chen Mo's steps were unsteady, and worried that he would fall down the stairs. Fortunately, although Chen Mo swayed so much that he almost fell down the stairs several times, he was safe and walked all the way back to the dormitory .

Xia Qing put Chen Mo to sleep, went downstairs to check the gate and the garage, and turned off the doors, windows and lights before washing up and going to bed.

Mu Zixuan took off his headphones, listened to the movement outside, and looked down at the words on the paper.The actions of the summit boss yesterday and Chen Mo's performance today made Mu Zixuan draw a conclusion: Chen Mo's departure from Sovereign should have something to do with the second-seat player Gu Shen.Ever since Gu Shen gave up the game due to an accident, he has always noticed Chen Mo's forced and unrestrained appearance.

At first, Mu Zixuan couldn't understand the point of being squeezed out by the newcomer Liu Xin. With Chen Mo's personality, he shouldn't be squeezed out by a newcomer. Now it seems that Gu Shen should played a very important role.It was not Junhao who disappointed Chen Mo, and it was not Liu Xin who made Chen Mo leave Junhao, but Gu Shen.As for what was the cause, Mu Zixuan couldn't deduce it based on the information in his hand.

The second conclusion is the motivation of the summit boss's strange behavior.

Mu Zixuan looked at the things on the paper with a knowing smile on his indifferent face.No matter how powerful a character is, he also has weaknesses. This is really an unhappy tsundere.Mu Zixuan appraised in his heart the man who stood at the top of a world-renowned luxury car modification factory.

The one who falls in love first is the loser, and the boss here will continue to use defense as an offense. There should be other actions.

After packing up the paper, pens and earphones, Mu Zixuan stood on the bed ladder, pulled the quilt for Huang Xu, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, stared at Huang Xu's sleeping face for a while, turned around, jumped off the ladder, and climbed up to his own bed opposite. bed.

Chen Mo slept until noon before waking up from the hangover headache.Sitting up from the bed, Chen Mo rubbed his dry eyes. He couldn't understand how he came back from downstairs last night. The last thing he remembered was the back of Zhang Xin walking away proudly while stepping on high heels and twisting his buttocks.

Yawning, Chen Mo smelled the strong smell of alcohol in his mouth.Chen Mo frowned and said that he would not be able to compete with Zhang Xin for wine in the future, and if he continued to fight like this, he would be poisoned by alcohol, and he didn't want to spend the rest of his life trembling.He has seen patients with alcoholism who couldn't tie their belts properly when they went to the bathroom.

After yawning, Chen Mo jumped out of bed and walked into the bathroom. The man in the mirror had his hair curled up here and there, a blue beard on his chin, and his eyelids were swollen.Chen Mo blinked, the skin at the corners of his eyes was dry and painful.Close to the mirror, the corners of the eyes are faintly dry and white.

The picture of sitting on the stairs crying bitterly last night blurred into his mind, Chen Mo cracked his mouth and smiled twice, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water on his face.

After tidying up his appearance, Chen Mo went downstairs.Excluding Huang Xu and the other two, the remaining three were having lunch together.Seeing Chen Mo coming down, Zhang Xin pulled the chopsticks in his hand and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, the food is still hot."

Chen Mo sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and looked at the dishes on the table. As usual, they were packed from small restaurants, with a lot of oil and monosodium glutamate. After eating such dishes for almost two months in a row, Chen Mo was almost bored to death.Chen Mo picked and picked among the vegetables with his chopsticks for a long time, and picked up a chopstick of vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth.This green vegetable oil is too much, it tastes terribly greasy.

Chewing the vegetables, Chen Moxin said that he really wanted to eat roasted beef with carrots.

Zhang Xin suddenly said: "Chen Mo, our team is still short of a leader, what do you think?"

Chen Mo stopped his chopsticks and thought for a while before asking Xia Qing: "Brother Xia, where is your team leader?"

"Our team doesn't have a team leader. There are several racers in our team. Those who don't race are in charge of the team leader." Qian Duoduo was originally buried in the big bowl and was desperately eating. When he heard Chen Mo's question, he grabbed Xia Qing for the first time. Answer earlier.Xia Qing could only nod to express that Qian Duoduo was telling the truth.

Chen Mo thought about it silently, and said to Zhang Xin: "You post a post on the Internet in the afternoon, saying that we are looking for a team leader here, and we need a man who is familiar with the rules of various competitions."

Zhang Xin nodded. Although she can coordinate various affairs of the team, it is not necessarily the case during the race. After all, she used to enter and exit the race as a reporter. She is not very clear about what matters to pay attention to during the race.What the media, spectators and racers see must be different.

Qian Duoduo put a big bowl of rice on the table, mouth full of food, and said vaguely, "I'm done!"

Outside the gate of the convoy, the sound of the engine came from far and near, and the engine was turned off at the gate of the convoy, followed by two horns.Several people put down their bowls and walked out of the team building. Chen Mo's srt8 stopped at the door, and the clerk in a black suit stood respectfully beside the car.Seeing Chen Mo coming out, the clerk walked into the gate of the motorcade with the file in his hands, put the documents and the POS machine in front of Chen Mo and said, "Mr. Chen Mo, your car has been repaired, please sign for the fee."

When Chen Mo saw the price, his flesh ached.Another chunk removed!

Qian Duoduo also poked his head out to look at the price on the paper, quickly retracted his head, and stuck out his tongue at Xia Qing.Xia Qing didn't know why, so she wondered if this car wasn't new, and why it broke down so quickly.

After swiping the card, signing, and taking the key, the clerk stood aside after paying a respectful salute.Looking at the clerk who was standing upright, Chen Mo looked left and right strangely, and felt bad.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom lwb parked not far away. 6.7lv12 engine, 460 horsepower... There is only one in China, priced at 1888 million. If you can afford this kind of car, it will appear near his team, and there is only one person who gives him such a strong sense of disgust.

Chen Mo stared at the car, and sure enough, the door opened, and a foot wearing a leather shoe stretched out, and then there were long legs that even Chen Mo envied and hated, and finally, the boss of Summit wanted to punch him when he saw it. s face.

"Long time no see." Li Mingqing got out of the car and walked up to Chen Mo, staring at Chen Mozai carefully, thinking that this guy's eyelids were swollen, he must have cried last night.

"Who wants to see you? It's been a long time. What are you looking at?" Chen Mo's face was fierce, and he could only grin his teeth. He felt uncomfortable when he saw the face of the summit boss.

Li Mingqing smiled gently, raised his hand, and wiped the corner of Chen Mo's mouth with his thumb: "There is oil."

Chen Mo's face turned red, and he stuck out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth that Li Mingqing had wiped, and said stubbornly, "It's none of your business to have oil."

"Hehe." Li Mingqing let out a laugh, and continued to wipe the other corner of Chen Mo's mouth with his thumb, "You are an idol player, and an idol should look like an idol."

"I'm called authenticity and affinity, do you understand?" Chen Mo shook off Li Mingqing's hand, "What's the matter with you here?"

"It's nothing serious." Li Mingqing folded his arms around his chest, "Great God Chen Mo's team has been very popular recently, so I can't help but have the idea of ​​letting the powerful fighters under his command compete with God Chen. What do you think?"

Chen Mo was silent, weighing and calculating in his heart.

joke! Lang Yan and Model, the aces of the summit team, come out at random, and he is no match for them.Although he usually has his tail up high, he still understands the truth that there are mountains outside the building, and there are masters besides masters.He has never won both in the Dakar and the World Rally Championship, although no other type of race has been compared.

Seeing Chen Mo's hesitation, Li Mingqing said, "As a racer, you can't refuse the competition. I think this rule applies here, too?"

What Li Mingqing used was a question, which was actually not allowed to be rejected. Others had come to him to challenge him, but if he refused the challenge, wouldn't he be a shrinking turtle?If you refuse, it is bound to become a joke.Although he didn't want to be provoked, Chen Mo also didn't want to be laughed at.

"How to compare?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Mingqing's lips: "The time is set for the summit new car conference, the venue is the track in the summit exhibition hall, and the method is a drag race."

"it is good."

"The contestant sent by the summit is Model, please prepare for the challenge, Master Chen Mo." After speaking, Li Mingqing smiled politely at everyone, turned and sat in the car.

Chen Mo chased after him: "Win or lose?"

Li Mingqing raised his head and smiled: "If I lose, I will be at your disposal. If you lose, you and your team will belong to me."

The door closed, and the black Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly started to leave.

Looking at the luxury car leaving, Chen Mo stomped his feet fiercely and cursed: "Old fox!"