The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

"In the same industry?" Wu Kexin asked.

"It's the racing organization. These people may secretly manipulate the underground car club to gamble." Chen Zhong replied.

"That's right! Why didn't I think of it?" Wu Kexin clapped her hands.

As long as they are in the same industry, there must be related connections. Since the other party has existed for a long time, it must have formed an economic chain.

"After all, those racing cars are illegal and criminal activities. If you want to know the exact activities, you have to be introduced. I happen to know people in this area."

What Chen Zhong contacted was Zhou Jun, the vice president of the Jiangcheng Auto Club.

Because of the early publicity with the car god of protecting the country, coupled with Liang Mi's performance, and preparations, the holding of the event became popular.

As a result, Jiangcheng became the venue for the competition, and racers from all over the country began to gather, so they naturally met many people.

What Zhou Jun introduced was also a vice president of the Beijing Automobile Association, named Li Yabo.

It happened to be noon, and the place to meet was at a restaurant.

In the private room, the two arrived first and sat there waiting.

Seeing him sitting there silently, Wu Kexin asked, "Chen Zhong, how do you feel about being the heir of the Chen family?"

"What do you think about this?" Chen Zhong poured the tea.

"The difference from when you were a child, the change in status," Wu Kexin asked, "Do you know what to do afterwards?"

Chen Zhong's relaxed heart calmed down, and he replied: "Naturally it is a solid position, and he will become the patriarch in the future."

"You are actually not suitable to be the patriarch." Wu Kexin said.

"why?"

"Because I have studied you specifically, you are a wandering person, so you don't like to be restrained."

Chen Zhong thought of Red Wolf, lost his mind for a moment, smiled and said: "People's hearts will change, you must not be firm about it."

Wu Kexin continued: "Once the three views of a person are formed, it is very difficult to change..."

Before he finished speaking, a man of medium build appeared at the open door, looked at him and said, "Mr. Chen?"

"It's me, President Li, hello, I can take a break from my busy schedule to have lunch." Chen Zhong got up to shake hands with him, and introduced, "This is my colleague Wu Kexin."

"Hello Miss Wu," Li Ya Ya smiled and said, "I have to eat lunch even though I am busy. Besides, it is also my honor to be with the God of Cars."

"This name has been exaggerated." Chen Zhong said modestly.

Wu Kexin knew that he had this title, but he didn't know how much speed he had to be able to do it.

After the people came, the food began to be served, and because of the driving, there was no wine.

As for the purpose, I revealed it when I called, and it was to catch those drag racing gangs.

Li Ya Ya thought about it and said: "Our car club is strictly forbidden to participate in gambling, but some young people can't stand the high stakes and are accompanied by beautiful women. They will also secretly participate. Occasionally, an accident will happen, and they have also reported it. .”

Wu Kexin became nervous for a while. It turned out that the security officer had already contacted him and asked, "Then why didn't they stop it?"

Li Ya Ya said: "Because there are insiders and the security guards are dispatched in large numbers, naturally most of them are in vain. These people are also the sons of rich and nobles, so they cannot form an effective attack."

Chen Zhong thought for a while and said, "Then how should we catch them?"

Li Yabo said: "The leader of their drag racing party, Erhuan Balang, is a soul figure. It is said that he is a daring and uncompromising figure. If he is caught, it will be equivalent to defeating them."

"I understand." Chen nodded emphatically.

"It just so happens that there will be a match tonight, at the second ring road, the god of protecting the country, and I look forward to your defeating the opponent." Li Yabo said with high hopes.

After learning some basic information, the three of them ate and chatted about other things, and waited until it was over.

Li Ya Ya suddenly said: "Mr. Chen, do you have a motorcycle? I can give you one as a gift."

Chen Zhong also thought of this question, shook his head and said, "I have, thank you President Li."

After the people left, Wu Kexin was a little puzzled and said, "Why does this leader have such a strange name as Erhuan Balang?"

Chen Chong replied: "There used to be a man known as the Thirteenth Lang of the Second Ring, who ran the Second Ring in 13 minutes. This Hachiro should have taken 8 minutes."

"Eight minutes? On the second ring road with constant traffic? How did you do it? Are you dying?"

Although Wu Kexin had arrested many prisoners, he also felt that this was too dangerous, because he felt that it was a waste of life.

Chen Zhongdao: "Young people, what you are after is speed and passion. Take it as a show off and proof of your spirit. You go back and change your clothes, and we will go to the designated place at night."

"What kind of clothes should I change, can't I do this?" Wu Kexin asked.

"Hehe, you, you look young on the outside, but you are old on the inside." Seeing that she still looked unconvinced, Chen Zhong put his hand on her thigh and said,

"You either wear a pair of shorts, or a skirt, or you put on a pair of stockings to make it look hotter, so we can blend in better."

Wu Kexin was a little unaccustomed to his salty hands, jumped away and said, "Alright then, let's see you tonight!"

Chen Zhong then contacted Jiangcheng Fang and specially used his private jet to bring his motorcycle over.

Because it was damaged, I bought new parts and repaired it all afternoon.

"Second Young Master, do you need a motorcycle? I'll arrange someone to buy it for you right now. This one seems to be very old." Chen Dequan was a little touched by the hardworking quality of Second Young Master.

"It's almost ready," Chen Zhong clapped his hands, and he let out a low roar when he rode on it, and replied, "What do you know, a beast doesn't depend on its appearance, and I won't eat at home at night."

Immediately thereafter, a roar became louder and resounded in the Chen Mansion, attracting the attention of many servants and family members.

They were all whispering that once he came back, he would become a second-generation ancestor through and through.

Chen Zhong looked at their expressions, why didn't he know what they were talking about, just let them misunderstand, the more contemptuous the better.

This time it was him who went to look for Wu Kexin. By the way, remember her house, but there is a deputy palace master living there.

After sending a text message, it took more than half an hour to come out.

Seeing Wu Kexin poking his head, hands still covering her skirt, she looked very embarrassed.

Chen Chong couldn't help being amused, it really was super short, and his legs looked very slender and white.

"Let's go, let's go!" Sitting sideways, Wu Kexin urged, afraid of being seen by acquaintances.

"Sit down." Chen Zhong turned the accelerator and ran out.

"What kind of motorcycle are you, are you going to race with it tonight?" Wu Kexin saw that some parts of it were still exposed.

Chen Chongdao: "My title of God of Protecting the Country is based on it. Let's have some food first."

The two of them strolled around the street first, ate some snacks, waited until about ten o'clock, then contacted Li Yabo's younger brother and arrived at the racing location.

There were successive roars, and some young people appeared on motorcycles with their female companions.