Business Empire: Start with a Helping System

On the vast racing track, the ring road looks like a winding snake holding up the sky.

There are signs on the track.

The two younger brothers stood on one side, and Wang Hua's harem group stood on the other side.

In addition to Ke Huanru, there are also a group of his friends, all participating in the competition.

"You noob, I'll show you what driving skills are in a minute!" A yellow-haired man smiled scornfully.

"Brother Ke, why did you call a rookie over?" A fat man with a round face said with a joking look on his face.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Ke Huanru laughed loudly.

"I can't help it, I just want to abuse food today!"

"Oh?" Wang Hua glanced away.

"Are you going to torture me?"

"Yes!"

"I want you to see what it means to be a real man and what it means to be a racing driver!"

"After losing, these girls will..."

Seeing Wang Hua's eyes turn cold, Ke Huanru stopped talking and instead looked up at the sky.

Strange, why are this man's eyes so cold?

Came to the lane line.

Huang Mao chose a Lamborghini, while Fatty’s car was a Bugatti Veyron.

Ke Huanru is a modified black Mercedes-Benz car.

"Boy, where's your car?" Fatty teased with a smile.

"Would you like me to lend you one for the race?"

"You're not so poor that you can't even afford a car, are you?" Huang Mao scratched his hair coquettishly and shook his head helplessly.

"Wait a moment, here we come." Wang Hua smiled faintly.

The next moment, a black shadow shuttled over from the distance.

Then a strong wind blew up.

The streamlined fuselage, the domineering dark body like a black dragon, and every component seems to be a work of art.

In terms of aura, he simply knocked those three sports cars to the ground.

"Fuck—!"

"What is this thing? It's so handsome..."

Fatty and Huang Mao were stunned.

"What's going on with you two? How can you increase the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige!"

Ke Huanru said angrily, but the envy could not be concealed in the corner of his eyes.

Wang Hua gently raised his hand in the air, and saw the car door slowly opening automatically.

Sit in very gracefully, the seat starts to adjust automatically, and the door automatically closes.

[Dear car owner, Junlin has been activated and will serve you wholeheartedly...]

Fatty, Huang Mao, and Ke Huanru's eyes widened.

Totally bewildered.

Naturally, they don't know that this is the top-of-the-line car in the [-] Supreme series, the Junlin.

I want to meet you in the world.

It uses the strongest configuration within the Fahrenheit Group. Whether it is tires, engines, or body materials, everything is rebuilt.

"I'm ready." Wang Hua smiled slightly.

"Wang Hua, come on!" Liu Yajing laughed softly.

"Wang Hua, we must torture them to death!" Li Meiqi said fearlessly, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

"So handsome, so handsome!" Xu Ruyun smiled sincerely.

What was rare was that Wang Hua smiled and nodded, "Of course."

The race was about to start, and Ke Huanru couldn't help but ask: "Brother, where did you buy this car?"

"I made it myself."

Wang Hua squinted his eyes and said slowly.

"cut!"

"What do you want to install? My dad is a car maker, and now the most premium car is mine."

Ke Huanru snorted coldly.

Wang Hua smiled slightly.

Not much to say.

His father is indeed very powerful. Not only is he a scientific researcher, he also spares no effort in fishing for some profits.

The three seconds countdown began, and every racer's face showed caution and solemnity.

A large number of people are involved in racing accidents every year.

It's not that his skills are not up to standard, nor is his playing style radical, but that he is too confident in himself and too careless.

"boom!!!"

There was a roar and four cars sped out at the same time.

Race on the road.

This time, Ke Huanru had already given instructions to Huang Mao and Fatty in advance.

The three people formed a triangle, which just stuck Wang Hua.

Wang Hua turned the steering wheel calmly and leisurely.

It’s really not Wang Hua who bullies others.

But they asked for it.

Wang Hua possesses the best car skills in the world, and now he is equipped with the most powerful car - Junlin, built by the "Fahrenheit Group" with the crystallization of current technology.

This is destined to be a torture.

At a curve, Wang Hua gently turned the steering wheel and teased mercilessly: "Is it interesting for you to play like this?"

"Competition means doing whatever it takes!" Ke Huanru sneered.

"Row."

Wang Hua said, lightly braking, and [Junlin] quickly fell behind.

"Brother Ke, what should we do now?" the fat man asked. ?"The kid gave up on his own, let's just treat it as a competition among ourselves." Ke Huanru said with a smile.

The three people started chasing each other.

Of course, they paid attention to Wang Hua's movements, and their intuition told them that the car they had never seen before was not simple.

From the beginning, his ability to withstand shocks has been nothing short of insane.

Their cars were obviously shaking. Wang Hua's car was as stable as Mount Tai.

"Hey...Brother Ke, look!"

Huang Mao was operating the sports car leisurely. He looked in the rearview mirror and saw only a black shadow rushing towards them at an unparalleled speed.

"Damn it! Intercept it quickly!"

The fat man also noticed it and cursed.

Just now Ke Huanru's car was riding high, but now it was Wang Hua's turn.

An unparalleled aura burst out from the body of 'Junlin', and the sound of the engine motor was clear and could be heard.

The entire machine fell into an "overclocking" state, running rapidly.

'King's Landing' was like a flying eagle, its speed suddenly accelerated to a terrifying level.

"boom!"

"Fuck!"

Ke Huanru glanced at the rearview mirror and cursed.

"What it is!"

"Oh my God!"

"Is this really a car?"

Huang Mao and Fatty were completely stunned.

When they first saw the appearance of Wang Hua's car, they vaguely felt that the car was extraordinary.

Years of racing experience have made them extremely sensitive to things like cars.

Whether it is an excellent car or a broken one, you can even tell by just smelling it.

And Wang Hua’s car can be called the emperor among cars.

It can no longer be compared with luxury racing cars. There is no comparison at all.

The gap is too big.

And now, the sight of Wang Hua operating the racing car has strengthened their thoughts.

"boom!!"

They didn't even have time to stop Wang Hua from forming a triangular formation, but [Junlin] had already surpassed them and moved forward inexorably.

A violent puff of smoke fell into the air.

Wang Hua's voice was left behind.

"One step ahead."

"hateful!!"

Ke Huanru slapped the steering wheel angrily and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Chasing!!!"

"He" damn, he can't catch up..." Huang Mao said angrily.

He didn't even dare to speed up anymore. If something happened, he would definitely die.

The three of them were furious, but they saw that Wang Hua was getting further and further ahead of them.

Moreover, as the [Junlin] accelerated, Wang Hua showed an almost terrifying operating method.

"I rely on!"

"How did he do it while turning at this speed?"

"It's not how he did it, it's how this car did it!"

"Because the performance of that car is so powerful, it can even achieve 'point braking' and 'flowing' when turning!"

As Ke Huanru was talking, Wang Hua operated [Junlin] and made a very fast turn. During the continuous turns, the tires continued to rub against the ground, bursting out bursts of sparks.

"So handsome..."

"Oh my god, I saw the car god, Brother Ke." Fatty murmured.

"......"

Ke Huanru fell silent.

It has to be said that both the quality of the car and the level of the driver are way ahead of them.