Starting as a stand-in, the real daughter went crazy in the rich family

Before coming here, Du Yanchen had just transfused 200CC of blood.

At this time, I felt full of energy, my five senses were clear and sharp, and my internal strength was much stronger.

Turning his head to glance at the woman next to him, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, and put a little more force on his arm around her waist, "I know you are tired, bear with it for a while, and have a good rest for a few days after this is over..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Xueruo had already turned around and gave him an understanding smile, "I'm not tired. It's not easy for you to come to Haicheng, so of course I have to accompany you."

Seeing that she was so sensible, Du Yanchen held her in his arms with satisfaction and kissed her on the forehead.

A few playboys nearby cheered with envy and whistled to cheer.

Tang Xueruo lowered her head, feeling disgusted with everything here, but she couldn't help but endure it.

Chu Li threatened her to announce her retirement from the entertainment industry within 48 hours.

She complained to Du Yanchen for help, but he asked her to post on Weibo immediately.

Tang Xueruo was very unwilling, she wanted to continue being a star and continue filming.

"What do they do?"

"Pull up a little and overtake!"

Xiang Mingchun was used to Chu Siyang's arrogant look, and laughed: "My status is the same as yours, so there is nothing to change?"

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Young Master Yan and Du Ying were driving a motorcycle towards Haicheng, and all the surveillance cameras along the way had been replaced by the big fish.

Everyone turned to look, and saw a figure in white riding a red motorcycle speeding towards them.

That time Ning Zhewen provoked Chengzhu, Xiang Mingchun came directly to keep the appointment.

I thought you would agree, but I didn't expect that you were also interested in racing and gladly accepted my invitation.

The roar of the locomotive had already faded away, but suddenly turned around and came back.

A woman and a man got out of the car.

The racing car was ready, and everyone got out of the car to start. At that time, a "buzzing" sound came from far away.

This is the latest product jointly developed by the School of Design and the School of Materials of Yuzi Primary School, a limited edition handmade sports car with only eight units in the world.

"Why is Du Huancheng here?" Ning Zhewen asked with a raised eyebrow.

The other cars were far behind, and everyone was honking their horns in a breathless manner.

"Cow!"

The performance of the motorcycle is extremely good, accelerating to 100 kilometers in just eight seconds.

Chu Siyang looked calm and indifferent, "With the status of the Lord of Cheng, anyone can invite him, do you understand?"

At midnight, she announced her retirement from the entertainment industry, and her only future option was to marry into a wealthy family.

The roads in the suburbs of Haicheng were narrow, so Young Master Yan drove at a low speed and headed towards the ring road.

Chu Siyang didn't care at all. He got out of the car with a smile on his face and said to Minghui who was sitting next to him, "The bet tonight is the pharmaceutical laboratory. If we win, we'll win by 70 points."

The car body has smooth and straight lines with a strong sense of speed, outlining many sharp angles, and the white paint shows its elegant luxury.

Changed system settings to allow sports cars to have a speed limit.

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You watched helplessly as a slow turn appeared behind you, but Ning Zhewen continued to drive at full speed. You closed your eyes and yelled, "Stop! Stop slowly!"

She had worked so hard to gain wealth and glory by using her own blood, so of course she would not give it up easily.

Behind that car, all the luxury cars were instantly eclipsed.

Du Ying sat under the motorcycle, directing Yu Tang to control the computer system of all the cars.

Ning Zhewen glanced at Xiang Mingchun and his eyes darkened.

"Life is precious, don't speed while driving~~" A mechanical voice came from outside the car computer.

Those who had ways to speed up were stunned and started cursing.

The hot wind carried the men's screams, and the motorcycle and dozens of sports cars disappeared at the end of the road in an instant.

[Yellow Croaker]: "Master Cheng has an appointment, Chu Siyang came for me."

Chu Siyang has known Ning Zhewen since childhood, but their relationship is considered bad.

Only then did Xiaojia take a good look at the leader. The woman behind had a pretty figure and long legs. There was also a man in front of the motorcycle, and judging from his figure, he was a boy.

Damn, all the sports cars are possessed today!

The numbers on Ning Zhewen's car computer were jumping. After a while, the car speed increased and was slowly left behind by the convoy.

"He..." Ning Zhewen's face looked ugly, but he finally held back his anger.

Xiang Mingchun was dressed in a white suit and looked handsome, while Minghui had her hair tied in a ponytail and looked pretty and capable, causing several bad playboys to exclaim and whistle.

After a few seconds, the motorcycle had not stopped in front of everyone.

Then, my gaze fell on the car behind me, and a hint of surprise flashed across my eyes uncontrollably.

But Young Master Yan disagreed, and she did not dare to disobey, so she had to do as he asked.

Du Yanchen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, held the handle tightly, trembling with fear, and kept screaming all the way.

Yunwu and Shenfeng drove down and chased after Shishe excitedly.

Young Master Yan did not take off his helmet and mask. He stretched out his long legs to support the motorcycle and made a gesture, "If you are convinced, let's have a competition."

To participate in a race, you must bring a handsome guy with you as your racing babe.

In order to marry Du Yanchen, she had to pretend to be interested in racing no matter how much she hated it.

There was a small turn at the back, and Xiang Mingchun immediately overtook and drove towards the finish line with Young Master Yan, one behind and one in front.

There were many small turns on the ring road, and Ning Zhewen followed closely in front of the motorcycle without slowing down at all.

Ding--

Your heart is in your throat and you are too frightened to think about anything else.

In Yuzizhou, the Ning family and the Du family are just two small powerful families, and they are also neighbors.

Although the car I drive is also wrong, it is indeed not comparable to Xiang Mingchun's car.

Before we could see clearly, the locomotive had not passed by yet, and the strong wind it brought blew on Xiang Ming's face.

Those people are all perverts and crazy, and you just want to survive intact.

Tang Xuerou and Cheng Duozhu are both multiple masters of the Du family.

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and a red light rushed backwards like a wild horse, followed by all the sports cars.

Chu Siyang found a suitable person temporarily, so he asked Minghui to come and help.

Chu Siyang burst out laughing, "How can they be the same? Others call him Tang Xueruo, but they all call me Chengzhu. Is there such an extra word?"

At the turn, Xiang Mingchun drifted steadily, and the tires made a harsh friction sound with the ground, almost splashing sparks!

We are here to attend the appointment on behalf of the Lord.

Normally I can reach less than 300 mph, but today the lowest was only 120 mph!

[Yellow Croaker]: "Alert! There is no racing team behind us. The dashcam can be rewound to record."

I was immediately annoyed and yelled, "Who is that? He's so arrogant!"

[Koi]: "In the Hall of the Pond Master, Ning Zhewen, the head of the Du family, came to Haicheng and invited Master Cheng to race. The stakes are a pharmaceutical laboratory."

The racing bet was a pharmaceutical laboratory. Minghui and I both studied medicine, and before we won, the laboratory belonged to us.

"Master Cheng is here. Please keep the appointment for me. Ning Zhewen, how does he want to compete?" Chu Siyang walked down, his tone was normally intense.

At this time, a black car came speeding, the headlights flashed so brightly that everyone squinted their eyes, and the car suddenly did a beautiful tailspin and stopped in front of everyone.

At 8 o'clock in the morning on a cold winter day, would an ordinary person drive a low-horsepower motorcycle to wander around the suburbs?

Chu Siyang drove very steadily, keeping a long distance from the two people behind him, but he was accumulating power and was ready to step on the accelerator and overtake at any time.

The motorcycle and the sports car were almost side by side, fighting for the space and giving way to each other.

A dark light flashed in front of Ning Zhewen's glasses. Chu Siyang was really complicated. He actually got that car.

Yunwu and Shenfeng's car also suddenly sped up, and they could catch up even if they tried their best.

I asked the host to announce the racing rules and make sure Chu Siyang goes back crying tonight.

[Loach]: "Your Highness, the recordings of networked recorders cannot be deleted. It is not difficult to delete them if they are networked."

There was a series of sports cars following in front, and the drivers all stepped on the accelerator and whizzed after the motorcycle.