My beautiful iceberg female president

Chapter 228 Racing Games
"A bunch of trash..."

At this moment, Mr. Zhao had already lost half of his life. He said something reluctantly, and then passed out.

"Master Zhao, are you okay, we really didn't mean it!"

"It's all this kid who is cheating!"

"Don't die!"

Several bodyguards were completely panicked, not knowing what to do.

"Several, don't you hurry up and send people to the hospital?"

"Mr. Zhao is bleeding heavily now. If he can't go to the hospital within half an hour, he will die."

Seeing the flustered looks of several people, the corner of Chen Gu's mouth curled into a smile, watching the show from the sidelines.

These guys are completely self-inflicted and deserve no sympathy.

It was only then that several people came to their senses and hurriedly dragged Mr. Zhao away.

After having a delicious meal with Li Qing'er, the two planned to go home.

But when the two were about to get in the car, a Ferrari was in front of their car.

I saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes, with a fair face and a well-proportioned figure, get out of the car.

In addition, there are several young people in brocade clothes, who should be some young masters.

"Qing'er, why are you here?"

When the young man in the suit saw Li Qing'er, a trace of joy appeared on his face.

"Of course I'm here to eat." Looking at the young man in front of him, Li Qing'er didn't have a good face.

"Eat? Eating with this kind of person?"

The young man in the suit turned his gaze to Chen Gu, with strong disdain and ridicule flashing in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, who Qing'er eats with doesn't seem to have much to do with you, does it?"

At this time, Chen Gu said something lightly.

"Why doesn't it matter? To tell you the truth, Li Qing'er is my girlfriend." The latter narrowed his eyes.

"Leng Jian, can you stop talking nonsense?" Li Qing'er was anxious.

"Qing'er, I didn't talk nonsense. Didn't you agree to me at the class reunion that day? Why, do you want to go back on your word now?" Leng Jian pretended to be surprised.

"Who promised you? I never said that!" Li Qing'er retorted.

"Anyway, my lord heard it, Qing'er, what you say is like pouring water, you can't go back on your word." Leng Jian said plausibly.

"You..." A trace of panic flashed in Li Qing'er's eyes, she didn't know how to refute it, so she could only look at Chen Gu pitifully.

"Your Excellency, it's not good to bully a girl, right?" Chen Gu's expression darkened.

"Bullying? Don't talk nonsense, kid. I'm just telling the truth."

Or he said something lightly, as if he didn't take Chen Gu seriously.

"That's just your one-sided statement. If there's nothing else, let's go first."

Chen Gu didn't want to waste time with this guy.

"Qing'er, don't you look at what kind of broken car this guy is driving, don't you think it's a drop in price when you're with this kind of man!"

At the same time, Leng Jian shouted again from behind.

"That's right, Mr. Leng's family has a great career, as long as you follow him, you will have nothing to worry about!"

"This guy's broken Wuling Hongguang is even worse than the broken ones."

"As a woman, why not treat yourself better?"

The other sons and brothers also spoke out to persuade them.

"If the price doesn't drop, I like this kind of low-key car!" Li Qinger's answer was very decisive.

"What?" Leng Jian's face became very ugly. As a dignified son, he drove a Ferrari, and he couldn't even compete with a broken Wuling Hongguang!

If this spread, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the entire celebrity circle?
"Boy, wait!"

Suddenly, Leng Jian stopped Chen Gu.

"Master Leng, is there anything else?" Chen Gu said indifferently.

"My son is going to hold a match with you, do you dare to accept it?" Leng Jian said in a deep voice.

"Competition? What do you mean?" Chen Gu smiled.

"Of course it's a car race, why? Don't you dare?" Mr. Leng sneered.

"Car racing? You and me?" Chen Gu was slightly taken aback.

"Of course, are you a man? Don't worry, I still have dozens of luxury cars here for you to choose from." Leng Jian looked serious.

"Why should I promise you?" Chen Gu asked back.

"Hmph, if you win, you can choose one of the luxury cars in my garage!" Leng Jian said solemnly.

"Choose a car? Free gift?" Chen Gu was a little surprised.

"Of course, but if you lose, kid, you have to keep Li Qing'er with me!"

Leng Jian's mouth curled up into a smile, which was his real purpose.

"Okay, since you want to give away a luxury car for free, I, Chen, will naturally be happy." Chen Gu agreed without thinking.

"Competing with Mr. Leng, this kid wants to die."

"Mr. Leng is the king of the road, he is finished."

"This kid was fooled, and he is still complacent!"

The rest of the sons were sneering at the side, this kid will definitely lose badly!

Half an hour later, several people met and came to a huge villa surrounded by a big mountain with a road around the mountain, which was the venue for the competition.

"Boy, this is my private racing track, you should know the rules of the game, right?"

Leng Jian glanced at Chen Gu indifferently.

"Of course I understand." Chen Gu replied casually.

"Very good, the garage is over there, just choose a car." Leng Jian pointed to the parking lot not far away.

"There's no need to choose, I'll use this Wuling Hongguang to compare with you." Chen Gu smiled lightly.

"Is this kid crazy? Comparing this broken car with Ferrari?"

"This is simply not a level thing. Is this kid trying to lose the game on purpose?"

"Could it be that he wants to use this to please Mr. Leng, smart!"

The sons and brothers on the side exploded and talked a lot.

"Boy, do you really want to compete with this car? Don't regret it when you lose." Leng Jian sneered.

"Of course I don't regret it, but I hope Mr. Leng can keep his promise." Chen Gu smiled contemptuously.

"Don't worry, if you can beat me with this broken car, I'll give you two cars for nothing!"

Leng Jian laughed out loud.

"Hehe, let's wait and see."

Chen Gu smiled slightly.

Hearing that Mr. Leng was going to hold a competition, many young masters rushed over to join in the fun. For a while, the entire road was bustling with activity, and hundreds of people gathered around.

There is no doubt that everyone regards Chen Gu as a joke, a broken Wuling Hongguang is not even as good as a wheel of a Ferrari!

"Benefactor, I'm afraid."

Sitting in the car, Li Qing'er shivered, not knowing what to do.

"Don't worry, Qing'er, we will definitely win." Chen Gu said calmly.

"Buzz!"

Ferrari roared like thunder, and the air waves billowed, forming a sharp contrast with Wuling Hongguang, just like the difference between cloud and mud.

"Boy, if you can see my shadow, you win!"

Leng Jian raised his middle finger at Chen Gu, his face full of teasing.

"Who wins the battle is still unknown." Chen Gu didn't care.

"Drip! Drip! Boom!"

After a few countdowns sounded, the green light above turned on.

"Wow!"

Ferrari, like a wild horse running wild, disappeared instantly, but Wuling Hongguang, on the other hand, remained motionless!
(End of this chapter)