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The girl's hair is also the same style as Zhang Yufeng's, but the bangs are thicker and longer, and the hair color is a bit more.

There are purple ones, red ones, white ones, and green ones, like a rainbow.

In Ling Han's eyes, this kind of attire was called LOW, but the two of them felt good about themselves, as if they were at the forefront of fashion.

Seeing this, Ling Han really didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Sun Jiacheng gave Ling Han a push, and he came back to his senses.

He looked at several people in embarrassment, and coughed dryly: "Oh, yes, from today onwards, the fifth warehouse belongs to me."

Zhang Yufeng looked Ling Han up and down, and finally set his eyes on Ling Han's hair.

"Ling Han, you are now the new owner of the fifth warehouse, no matter what, you have to change into a good outfit, and, this hairstyle is also the most important thing, you are really LOW like this!"

Let me go, what kind of fairy aesthetic is this.

He is clearly a LOW god, yet he still has the face to criticize others.

After Ling Han watched it, he just wanted to laugh out loud, then pointed at him and said, you are the real low god.

Fortunately, Sun Jiacheng stepped forward, smiled knowingly, and said, "Yufeng, others can't catch up with your trend. I invited you here today because I want you to come and race."

Sun Jiacheng cleverly changed the topic.

Zhang Yufeng is a drag racing enthusiast. When he saw the word drag racing, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth twitched into a smile.

"Drag racing? Heh, I heard that Yang Pete is useless, and he can't even race a rookie. I can't find a match right now."

As Zhang Yufeng said, he straightened his long bum, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, looking foolish.

Later, Ling Han also listened to Sun Jiacheng's introduction, and Zhang Yufeng was not an idle person.

Although this kid is a non-mainstream and looks a bit nondescript, he is a master of drag racing.

In the entire Yicheng, apart from Pete, only Zhang Yufeng dared to call him second.

At first, when Ling Han saw Pete, he thought he was a bronze. After all, he was really an alternative. This kind of non-mainstream has long been out of fashion. Ling Han only remembered that he was popular with non-mainstream when he was in elementary school.

But the trend of this young master is still here, this aesthetic is really touching.

However, apart from his appearance and fascinating aesthetics, his driving skills are really good.

Although Sun Jiacheng has a lot of face, he can invite these top rich people.

However, if you want them to become members, you must let them see Ling Han's strength.

Zhang Yufeng is a straightforward person. In his opinion, Ling Han is completely incapable of controlling the fifth warehouse.

"Ling Han, can you go racing?"

Ling Han didn't even think about it, and nodded righteously: "Of course I can drag racing, and just the night before yesterday, I even beat Pete."

When Zhang Yufeng heard it, he set off the thick Liuhai and looked at Ling Han, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"My God, is there any mistake, you are the little white who won Pete?"

(The so-called Xiaobai is a novice, the kind who doesn't understand anything.)
Ling Han nodded first, then shook his head again and again: "I beat Pete, but I'm not Xiaobai."

"Haha, dare to say that I am not Xiaobai. After the comparison started, you were five laps behind. A master must not behave like this. I was also there that night, and I could see clearly that Pete was obviously unwell. , otherwise he won't lose."

It has to be said that Zhang Yufeng is not only an expert in drag racing, but also sees things quite thoroughly.