After Jing Yucheng got the Maybach, he was a little uninterested, raised his finger, and lazily ordered:

"Go, smash the car for me."

smashed?

Luo Wanxing didn't have time for Fu Rongyuan to throw the car keys just now, but now that Jing Yucheng was about to smash the car, he yelled impatiently:
"and many more."

Jing Yucheng narrowed his eyes, and paused with his fingers: "Stop."

"You don't want to?"

Shit, this guy actually asked the question knowingly.

"Yes, I can't bear it, Young Master Jing, other than you looking at this car, is there a second way to resolve today's matter peacefully?"

Luo Wanxing stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes, full of warning:

Don't piss me off, or the one-month bet will be void, and the net will be ruined.

Jing Yucheng noticed it, the tip of his tongue pushed his cheek, and his hostile face showed impatience.

The feeling of being threatened made him very uncomfortable.

He looked at Fu Rongyuan:

"The second method? All right, I'll compete with him. If he can beat me, I won't blame you for your brother's rejection of me tonight."

Fu Rongyuan didn't have much mood swings, and he didn't think about it after listening to it, and he didn't discuss it with Luo Wanxing, so he responded directly:

"it is good."

"No." Luo Wanxing refused loudly.

"If you want to bet, I'll bet with you."

Her eyes looked firmly at Jing Yucheng:

"How? Dare? Do you dare to compete with me?"

Fu Rongyuan tightened his fingers and grabbed Luo Wanxing:
"Xing'er, this is a matter between us men."

"This is my brother's business."

Without even thinking about it, Luo Wanxing refused him to race with Jing Yucheng for no other reason than he was afraid that Jing Yucheng would mess with the car.

The racing venue here is the coastline road, with slope protection on one side and cliffs and the sea on the other. If Jing Yucheng deliberately bumps into Fu Rongyuan's car during the race, Fu Rongyuan's car is likely to be destroyed and killed.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Fu Rongyuan's driving skills, it's that she doesn't believe in Jing Yucheng's character.

Her younger brother is someone she cares about, and Fu Rongyuan is even more so.

She absolutely does not allow Jing Yucheng to take the opportunity to hurt him.

If she goes to PK, at least Jing Yucheng won't let her have an accident, and if she wins, she can be happy, but if she loses, she is a womanizer, and it won't embarrass Fu Rongyuan if it is spread out.

Fu Rongyuan changed his previous calmness, frowned, and was about to speak when Jing Yucheng spoke:

"Haven't been challenged by a woman yet, Miss Luo, please."

Luo Chenyu on the side was very worried: "Sister, you must be careful."

Fu Rongyuan looked at Luo Wanxing who was getting the key back from the other bodyguard with complicated eyes. This scene seemed familiar.

After Luo Wanxing took back the car keys, she turned around and returned to Fu Rongyuan, with a bright smile on her mouth:
"Don't worry, I'm not bad at technology."

After Luo Wanxing started the Maybach and drove to the track, Luo Chenyu walked over:

"Brother-in-law, why don't you stop my sister? Don't you worry about her driving skills?"

"It's okay to lose, so there's no need to worry." Fu Rongyuan's expression was indifferent, but Luo Chenyu couldn't persuade him anymore.

The race started, and as the girl in hot pants lowered the small flag, the two luxury cars sped away like lightning and thunder, and the engines roared.

Luo Wanxing concentrates on controlling the steering wheel. She doesn't need to think at all. She follows the state and feeling of her body and can hook the Maybach's speed steadily to Jing Yucheng's Aston Martin at will.

The phone rang wildly on the dashboard, Luo Wanxing glanced at the phone, then turned to look at the next door, it turned out that Jing Yucheng had already rolled down the car window, motioning for her to answer the phone.

Luo Wanxing felt that there were some things that needed to be clarified in person, and now there was no one else on the track, so he answered:
"Jing Yucheng, I'm not afraid of you, I just don't want things to become troublesome."

Luo Wanxing was talking about something, obviously Jing Yucheng had his own brain circuit, and they were not on the same line at all:
"You have good driving skills, who did you learn from?"

Luo Wanxing directly chose to ignore this topic:
"Fu Rongyuan's coming is an irresistible factor. In our original agreement, it didn't state that I couldn't bring other people to the appointment, did it?
If you are not happy, I can double pay you next time. You can't make use of the problem to deliberately embarrass my brother and me. "

Seeing that she never left Fu Rongyuan, Jing Yucheng lost interest in chatting. After the car window was raised, he directly talked to Luo Wanxing on the phone:

"If you want me to calm down, I'll talk if you win."

After the voice finished, Jing Yucheng threw the phone casually, Luo Wanxing heard a snap, and then the Aston Martin next to the car suddenly accelerated, passing the Maybach quickly, only the rear of the car could be seen from a distance.

The corner of Jing Yucheng's mouth curled up into a mocking smile. He is the racer of the No. [-] team in country M. Luo Wanxing actually wanted to win against him?
Ah.

next life.

The sneer at the corner of Jing Yucheng's mouth quickly disappeared with the black Maybach rear in sight.

He took a closer look, and it was indeed the car Luo Wanxing was driving.

How can it be?

Luo Wanxing's Maybach unexpectedly surpassed him.

Luo Wanxing didn't use all her strength at the beginning, and deliberately slowed down her speed to keep a distance from Aston Martin, just to paralyze Jing Yucheng and make Jing Yucheng mistakenly think that she had exhausted all her strength and could finish at the end. A corner suddenly accelerated to overtake.

Everyone looked at the galloping Maybach in surprise, Luo Chenyu was even more stunned.

"Sister, you won?"

Luo Chenyu ran over with a look of disbelief.

Luo Wanxing opened the car door and got out of the car. Under the night light, the girl's small face was extremely fair and transparent, flamboyant and confident under the headlights.

Fu Rongyuan looked at Luo Wanxing who seemed to be shining under the spotlight, his eyes flickered.

At the moment, she is W.

Everyone was eagerly waiting to see when Jing Yucheng's Aston Martin would arrive.

But they waited and waited and did not see the Aston Martin car.

problem occurs?
Luo Wanxing couldn't help thinking viciously, but soon, the group of bodyguards got an order:
"let's go."

A group of people got into the car well-trained, and then left the parking lot. The only difference from last time was that the black Mercedes was no longer surrounded by the Aston Martin.

Someone with good intentions ran over to see the excitement, and it didn't take long before they made an amazing discovery:
"The Aston Martin was thrown into the water.

That Young Master Jing left by helicopter. "

"It's a pity that a customized supercar worth hundreds of millions is thrown away as soon as it is said, it is simply inhumane."

There was a lot of discussion here, but Luo Wanxing couldn't be happy.

Will Jing Yucheng be even angrier after losing to him?
On the helicopter, you can see the huge and dazzling signboard of the Star Club from a distance, and you can also see the Maybach, with distinctive headlights.

Jing Yucheng gritted his teeth, not only was Luo Wanxing let go of him today, but he also lost face, damn it.

On the cloudy return journey, it was already one o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Shangpin No. [-].

Before Jing Yucheng stepped into the house, a few strands of fragrant wind greeted him:
"Master Jing, who messed with you? You look so ugly?"

"Young Master Jing, I'll massage you to relieve fatigue."

"Young Master Jing, would you like some wine?"

Surrounded by several women who laughed and flattered her, Jing Yucheng's face became even more ugly, and Luo Wanxing should do the same, flattering her in front of her, not because of that Fu Rongyuan who even dared to get on the racing car.

These women have nothing but beauty.

He thought of Luo Wanxing, a beautiful and cunning smart woman with means and strength...

The more he thought about Luo Wanxing's uniqueness, the angrier Jing Yucheng became, and he kicked the chest of the woman delivering the wine:
"Go away for me."

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