After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

Chapter 308: Fox Season

The girl sitting in the passenger seat of the sports car has a carefree and unrestrained air in her every move, as well as a rebellious attitude.

That delicate face was obedient and cold, forming a sharp contrast with the thin Capilon cigarette in his hand.

She withdrew her gaze lightly and continued chatting and laughing with the person next to her.

The car windows rose up, completely blocking out people's gazes that wanted to continue peeking.

"Fuck! This is the supercar fleet of the young master of the Yan family in Hong Kong!"

"I heard that Young Master Yan and Young Master Ji, the son of the Financial Secretary, have issued a challenge. There will be something interesting to watch tonight!"

"So, all the prominent second-generation rich people in Hong Kong are gathered tonight? Wow, what a famous scene."

"Don't any of you think the girl in the passenger seat of the first car looks a bit like Shen Shu?"

After hearing the name of Yan Xiaoshao, Song Huaizhi, who was surrounded by the crowd, was stunned for a moment.

Yan, Guo, Ji, Shi, and Lin, who doesn't know about these big families in Hong Kong? They are on an equal footing with the families in Beijing.

He knew that Shen Shu was no longer the same person as before. He was not only a well-known driver in China, but also Rong Xiuyun's favorite disciple. His parents' business in Zhengzhou had suffered a big setback, which was said to be closely related to her.

But he didn't expect that Shen Shu would be involved with the top forces in Hong Kong City, whom he couldn't even get along with, and the relationship between them seemed to be very good.

Such a scene shocked Song Huaizhi's cognition. He seemed to have always underestimated Shen Shu.

What made his spine colder was that he remembered the scene backstage at the National Day Gala in Zhengzhou last time, when Song Yun threatened him for Shen Shu...

At this moment, he no longer had the desire to get entangled, and all he was left with was fear.

Feng Jingwen, who was busy making a phone call in the corner, did not see this scene.

"Let's take action tonight. It would be best if we could cripple both of her hands! The price is negotiable..."

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In order to maximize the enthusiasm, the Hong Kong International Circuit held a track day event two days before the race.

The famous domestic supercar clubs have all arrived at the scene one after another.

From morning until nightfall, the sound of motors in the racetrack never stopped.

The various types of sports cars are dazzling, and those rare models that are collected by wealthy tycoons at high prices are rarely seen in the world nowadays.

People in the stands exclaimed in surprise, and the newspaper reporters who came after hearing the news kept clicking their shutters and flashing their cameras.

Each time period on the track was contracted by a different club, and Yan Siyi and Ji Shaoqi's sessions were scheduled ten minutes later.

Now the two groups met head-on, with more than 40 supercars filling the track in the waiting area, creating a spectacular scene.

"Young Master Yan, how are you?"

Ji Shaoqi was leaning against a bright red Ferrari, playing with a Zippo of the same color in his hand.

He raised his eyes slightly and glanced lazily at someone who got out of the driver's seat of the Bugatti.

"Ji Fox, your personal grudge is known to everyone in the circle. Why? Do you like me so much?"

Yan Siyi glanced at Guo Baoyi, Shi Yue and others who were walking towards him not far away, and he immediately understood.

He smiled wickedly and stood opposite Ji Shaoqi.

Ji Shaoqi has a feminine appearance, and his fox-like face is typical of both men and women. In the circle, his nickname is Ji Fox.

Of course, what he hates most is this nickname, after all, he is a straight man.

Hearing Yan Siyi deliberately poking at his sore spot as soon as he opened his mouth, he stood up and grabbed the other person's collar of his sweatshirt.

"You're not funny!"

"It's been such a long time since we last met, and you've gotten a lot more irritable."

Yan Siyi narrowed his eyes with a forced smile.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and members of both clubs stepped forward to try to make peace.

Just when the situation was at a stalemate, Fu Shaoyu stepped forward.

"Master Ji, can I borrow a light?"

He raised the cigarette in his hand, suggesting that the other party let go.

Seeing that it was the richest man in Shanghai, Ji Shaoqi gave up and threw the Zippo over.

Guo Baoyi and others also arrived at this time. When she appeared, everyone present couldn't help but straighten their expressions.

She nodded politely to Fu Shaoyu, then looked at Yan Ji and the others with disappointment.

"Children."

The families are all in the same circle, and Kuo Bao-yi is fed up with the feud between these two childhood friends who always bicker with each other whenever they meet.

Shen Shu, who was sitting in the car watching the show silently, expressed his agreement with her evaluation.

"Sister Baoyi!"

The door of a Lamborghini at the rear of Ji Shaoqi's motorcade opened, and Lin Leyao rushed into Guo Baoyi's arms.

Shen Shu raised his eyebrows slightly. It was quite a coincidence that he met an acquaintance.

Yan Siyi shrugged: "Look, a bunch of childish ghosts have gathered together."

"Okay, it's almost your turn, let's unveil the first car."

Guo Baoyi raised her eyes and looked at the two cars parked side by side in the front.

The lead car was driven over by their respective people in advance and covered with a black tarpaulin, so both sides still don't know what kind of car is on the other side, which is full of mystery.

Many onlookers and reporters who had received the news in advance crowded into the side stands, waiting for the mystery to be unveiled.

Ji Shaoqi couldn't wait to stand up: "Then I'll go first."

In order to get this car, he spent nearly 100 million Hong Kong dollars and expended a lot of effort.

It is no exaggeration to say that this amazing car can easily rank among the top three in the domestic luxury car list.

"Shh!"

The tarpaulin was lifted, and a dark purple Pagani Huayra appeared in everyone's sight, powerfully and eye-catchingly.

Light and shadow float like silk on the carbon fiber body. Every detail you see is an ultimate visual feast.

The car is smooth and has a strong sense of physical aesthetics. When the start button is pressed, the sound of the engine vibrates the eardrums of everyone present.

The roar of the V12 twin-turbocharged engine became the swan song of the Hong Kong City Circuit tonight.

As expected, everyone present gasped in shock.

"Hiss, Master Ji really spent a lot of money this time!"

"Let alone our Hong Kong City, there are only a few cities in the whole country that can compare with it."

"Tsk tsk, apart from the Bugatti Veyron Centodieci owned by the guy in Beijing, I really can't think of anyone else's car that can compare to this one."

"Young Master Yan is likely to lose this time."

The reporter's hands were numb from pressing the shutter button, the sound of discussion was endless, and more and more people gathered to watch.

Ji Shaoqi stood in front of the Pagani with his eyebrows raised slightly with pride, and his expression seemed as if he felt that everything was under his control.

No one believed that Yan Siyi could come up with anything under such an overwhelming comparison.

"It's a bit interesting, but not much." Yan Siyi curled his lips and smiled, his expression didn't change from beginning to end.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Ji Shaoqi frowned subconsciously.

Before I had time to think about it, I heard Yan Siyi say, "You should be the one to unveil your car."

Everyone followed his gaze and looked at the passenger seat of the Bugatti Veyron.

They knew there was someone in Yan Xiaoshao's car, but they all thought it was his girlfriend. They didn't expect it to be the owner of the lead car.

I saw the car window was half open, and a slender white hand stretched out and threw the burnt cigarette butt out.

The car door swung upwards at 90 degrees, and a girl dressed in casual and cool clothes got out of the car.

Under the black baseball cap, the exquisite and outstanding face was exposed to the air.

After seeing the girl's face clearly, Ji Shaoqi's pupils suddenly contracted.