The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

"Oh!"

Lu Zhe directly hit the bald man's head hard.

The bald man looked like he was too indulgent, and he didn't have much strength. This blow directly smashed his brain, blood splattered everywhere, and he fell to the ground in pain.

"Grass mud horse, do you know who I am? You dare to hit me? You will regret it!" The bald man shouted with his head in his arms.

"I don't care who you are, you've ruined my good deed. I'll see you once and beat you once!" Of course Lu Zhe didn't care who the bald man was, let alone he was driving such a rotten old Toyota. What a rich person, so Lu Zhe didn't care at all.

"If you don't leave, I will destroy you!"

Lu Zhe waved the rearview mirror twice, and the bald man was afraid of being beaten, so he got up and ran away.

Now that this kind of thing happened in the middle, there must be no way to continue in that aspect, so I could only curse inwardly, what a bad luck, and then walk away with the female model beside me.

In the bar, Shu Yike was fascinated by the fiercely competing racing cars outside the window, his eyes were wide open, and his small face was almost pressed against the glass.

"Do you like racing cars very much?" Mu Sheng could tell that this Shu Yi was different from other people. Other rich second generations came here purely for eating, drinking and having fun. Car racing was just a way of pastime for them, but for Shu Yi But speaking, it was what she was most interested in.

"Of course, I dream of trying the feeling of speeding on the racing track, but unfortunately I don't have enough qualifications for a driver's license, so I can't participate." Shu Yike shook his head in disappointment.

Moreover, she lives in the city, and the streets are full of traffic, so she is prone to accidents at high speeds, so she can only drive at a slow speed.

"By the way, Brother Mu, are you asking this because you know how to drive a racing car?" Shu Yike suddenly turned his head and looked at Mu Sheng.

"It has been opened." Mu Sheng said.

"Then your technique must be very good?" Shu Yike asked again.

"It's not bad, at least compared with the drivers on these racing tracks, it can be twice as fast as them." Mu Sheng nodded and said without denying it.

Because he joined the army when he was young, he started driving at a very young age. In a dense environment like a tropical rainforest, even on extremely steep cliffs, Musheng can drive at more than [-] kilometers per hour. Now This kind of flat playing environment is no different from flat ground in his eyes.

From the beginning to the end, he only needs to do one action, that is, stepping on the accelerator is enough.

"Hmph, bragging." Shu Yike pursed his lips and said in disbelief.

The racers here are all professional drivers, how can you beat them by a large margin?Even the national champion can't do it.

However, she thought of Mu Sheng's performance in the Taekwondo club during the day, and couldn't help but secretly thought, what if Mu Sheng really told him what he said?
"If you don't believe me, I'll take you for a ride next time." Mu Sheng said casually.

Shu Yike quickly stretched out his little finger, and said to Mu Sheng: "It's agreed, pull the hook!"

Mu Sheng smiled helplessly, he would not go back on his word, but Shu Yi didn't listen, and insisted on hooking up with Mu Sheng, just when the two were about to hook up, suddenly saw Lu Zhe hugging the female model beside him, and was furious again walked back.

"Should I go to him!"

As soon as Lu Zhe came back, he drank a large glass of ice water to quench his thirst, and then slammed the glass in his hand on the table with a bang.

"Damn, what a bad luck!"

When those younger brothers saw it, they immediately surrounded him and asked quickly:

"Young Master Lu, what happened?"

"Which blind person dares to make our Young Master Lu so angry? I must take action and give this guy a good lesson."

"Young Master Lu, why did you come back so soon? Is it over?" Another rich second generation winked and asked, since Shu Yi was here, he must not be able to explain what it meant.

"Finish it! I just went out for a walk with her, but who would have thought that when we were walking on the road, we accidentally bumped into a broken Toyota car, the car's alarm went off, and the bald car owner told us to get out of here !” Lu Zhe said through gritted teeth.

"I'm stupid, isn't this too much?"

"You have to call every time you pass by? This man drove a broken car and went to heaven, right?"

"Young Master Lu, isn't this kind of person smashing his car?" Someone empathized and cursed.

"Of course I smashed it. I just pulled off the rearview mirror of this broken car and kicked the door!" Lu Zhe said triumphantly.

The model girl also fell into Lu Zhe's arms with a shy face. Such a rich and righteous man could hardly be found with a lantern.

"Okay, don't mention the unlucky things. I'm treating guests today. Before the race starts, are you interested in driving two cars?" Lu Zhe suggested.

"Okay!"

"I just want to watch the racing!"

Those rich kids had been listening to the roar of racing cars outside the window, and their hands were already itchy. Now that they heard Lu Zhe's proposal, they naturally responded.

"My car has just changed the tires and has never been on the track. This time I must run No.1!"

"Hahaha, I also changed the engine of my Tiger Jinggang, so I'm not afraid of you at all."

"How about taking a gamble? 30, be a lottery."

"Come, come, who is afraid of you..."

Many disciples from rich families picked up the keys of the sports cars on the table, and prepared to drive to the track for a good test. Most people must have the race permission to enter the track, but Lu Zhe's cousin is the deputy manager here, so there is no need for these procedures.

At this time, Lu Zhe stopped suddenly, and invited Shu Yike, "Shu Yike, I know you can't drive a racing car now, so how about you sitting as my co-pilot? My racing skills are quite good."

"No, I want to take Brother Mu's co-pilot." Shu Yike shook his head like a rattle.

"You know how to drive a racing car?" Lu Zhe focused his eyes on Mu Sheng.

"A little bit." Mu Sheng nodded.

As soon as he heard that Mu Sheng would drive a racing car, Lu Zhe had a plan in his mind. Instead of letting Mu Sheng owe him money and embarrass him, it would be easier to lose face by letting Mu Sheng race on the racing track.

As for Mu Blooming Racing's technology?
Lu Zhe didn't think about it at all.

Racing cars are not something poor people can afford. Leaving aside the venue and other requirements, just assembling a car with good performance and being able to participate in the competition requires at least a million-level fund. For a jobless person like Mu Sheng , Let alone 100 million, even if his pockets are cleaned out, it is estimated that he does not have 1 yuan.

"But I think you are so poor, so you probably didn't drive here?"

Lv Zhe pointed to the four top racing cars placed in the car parking lot, "Choose one, and remember not to break it, otherwise you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it."

His words were full of deep contempt.

Race with me?I'm playing you to death!