President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

"I want to see if there is a woman like me." Zhang Shutong turned around and left after speaking.

Liu Lin twitched her lips, and said sadly, "I'm afraid of you. Qin Mian is Qin Changsheng's illegitimate son outside. Although he has never been recognized by the family, Qin Changsheng and the old man of the Qin family have always treated this man. I like it very much. This is also understandable, after all, such a large family business still needs a male to inherit it, and the feudal thinking is too deep."

Zhang Shutong nodded, it was almost as he expected, if Qin Mian didn't dare to flirt with him like this, and even dared to look down on his wife, then I can't blame me for being rude.

"He and Qin Yitian have always been at odds. The descendants of big families are like this. Who doesn't want to control all the power."

"He really shouldn't have met me." Zhang Shutong shrugged.

"Hey, Qin Mian had a good life in the first half of his life. He called the wind and called the rain, but it's a pity that he met you, a ruthless brat." Liu Lin also felt sorry for Qin Mian. Fuck you!
God's sins can still be forgiven, but you can't live your own sins!
At this time, Zhang Shutong's phone rang, and after answering the call, Zhang Shutong sneered and walked out.

At the entrance of the nightclub, Qin Mian smoked a cigarette with disdain on his face, and smiled lightly, until Zhang Shutong appeared in his line of sight, the light in his eyes slowly flashed.

Throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, Qin Mian walked towards Zhang Shutong, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said extremely conceitedly: "Grandpa asked me to apologize to you, I didn't want to come, but I am a filial child, I still have to leave after the scene let's go."

"Who asked you to apologize to me?" Zhang Shutong asked carelessly.

"grandfather."

"That's good." Zhang Shutong nodded with a smile.

Realizing that he had been duped, Qin Mian's face darkened for a moment, pointed at Zhang Shutong, and said after a long time: "I've apologized, it's up to you to accept it or not, but I heard that your driving skills are very good, do you want to have a race?" ?”

The corners of Qin Mian's mouth rose slightly. He wanted to hold Zhang Shutong high, and then let him fall heavily. First, he praised your driving skills and made you dizzy, and then used his own strength to attack your shortcomings.

If compared to racing cars, ten Zhang Shutongs are no match for Qin Mian. He is famous for playing cars in the circle these years, and he is almost on the verge of becoming a professional player.

If this grandson competes with him, he will be humiliating himself.

"You are all boring." Zhang Shutong waved his hand, and he didn't mean to compare with him at all, which was too naive.

"Don't you dare?" Qin Mian laughed out loud instantly, raised his head and said, "I knew you didn't dare. I have never lost in a car race. Zhang Shutong, do you dare to fight?!"

Qin Mian thought that what he yelled out was domineering enough, which showed his superior aura.

Zhang Shutong said with a wry smile: "If you really want to compare, I will teach you how to drive."

"Okay. See you in Mingshuishan in half an hour. Whoever doesn't go is the grandson." Qin Mian's heart surged suddenly, and his whole body was immersed in excitement.

He, known as the God of Mingshuishan, has completed thousands of drag races here, and he knows the whole track by heart, and he can win with his eyes closed.

This time, he will abuse another person.

Half an hour later, more than a dozen sports cars gathered at the foot of Mingshui Mountain. Everyone gathered in small groups, and most of them surrounded Qin Mian.

Qin Mian really likes this feeling of crowds raising their eyes. At this moment, he is really like a car god.

"Someone who is not open-eyed has offended you again this time, isn't it just looking for abuse?" Someone handed Qin Mian a cigarette and said with a smile.

"Someone really dares to race with our car god on this track, will they be thrown away?" Someone lit a cigarette for Qin Mian.

"Now I really want to see what that undead brother looks like."

Qin Yitian sat in the car and watched coldly. She didn't understand what the great surprise Qin Mian said was for herself. She didn't like this kind of black racing car very much, it was too dangerous.

But she still has some understanding of Qin Mian's driving skills. She knows that his driving skills are very good and he will never lose to others.

"My dear sister, I'll let you see how powerful your brother is." Qin Mian knocked on the car window, and raised her head proudly after seeing Qin Yitian put down the car window.

"Aren't you afraid of losing?" Qin Yitian asked.

"Losing? On this race track, your brother and I have never lost." Qin Mian snapped his fingers, and a woman immediately came over and embraced him. Qin Mian kissed him, and said with contempt: "The grandson really dares to come, I will let him know what a racing car is."

"Here we come. There is a car going up the mountain." Someone yelled.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw the lights of the cars at the foot of the mountain coming slowly, walking along the slope in a leisurely manner.

"Is this for a race? Why do I feel like the car driven by the old man, it's too slow."

"Tonight, I invite everyone to go to my bar." A man with mischievous eyebrows secretly glanced at Qin Yitian in the car.

Compared with those girls who pushed the car, she was just like a human being, even though these girls were all carefully selected by their group of rich second-generation hooligans.

The car stopped steadily, and everyone laughed when they saw the eye-catching car logo. This guy is fucking joking, he came to race in a broken QQ.

"This is the most shameless person I've ever seen, hahaha, do you want to have a relationship with us?"

"There are too many people who want to get into this circle, and they will do everything they can."

Everyone laughed, this kind of car with low horsepower and low power is fine as a means of transportation, but if it is really used for competitions, it is a bit too overconfident.

"If this kind of car wants to run to the top of the mountain, it must be dawn." Qin Mian walked over, glanced coldly at Zhang Shutong who got off the car, and said.

"This is all my belongings, but it's enough to win you." Zhang Shutong patted his small QQ.

"I asked you to run for 10 minutes first." Qin Mian pointed to the top of the mountain, and said with the corner of his mouth curled up, "My fastest speed is 21 minutes and [-] seconds."

Zhang Shutong shook his head and said loudly, "It's too slow."

"This guy blows loudly. But it suits my appetite." His eyebrows popped out immediately, because from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Qin Yitian's car coming, in order to show his face in front of the woman he likes, and arouse her attention.

Zhang Shutong shrugged and stopped talking to them, but walked towards Qin Yitian, and everyone was stunned when he opened his mouth.

"Daughter-in-law, come and watch me win."

daughter in law? !
daughter in law? !
daughter in law? !
Qin Yitian knew that it was useless to say anything in front of this person, so he didn't refute it. It's not that he didn't know his shamelessness before.

"You still don't want to compare." Qin Yitian said.

"Why? Afraid that I will win?" Zhang Shutong spread his hands disapprovingly, and then put his hands on Qin Yitian's shoulders naturally.

The surrounding male animals who were cited hung their heads and stamped their feet for a while.

"You can't win. His car has been modified. It has the maximum horsepower and accelerates extremely fast from [-] kilometers."

"If you are fat first, you are not fat, then you will be overwhelmed by fat."

'puff. 'Yitian Qin was amused by him and laughed, this witty remark is quite interesting.

"Qin Mian has run this road no less than a thousand times. He knows every turn and every section of the road, but you can't do it. You have never run before." When Qin Yitian looked at Zhang Shutong, his eyes were full of sympathy.