Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

"What, Meng Qiran invited you to go racing?!" Yu Qu shouted in surprise.

"Be quiet."

Yu Qu glanced at the gaze attracted by him, and hurriedly lowered his voice, "You agreed?"

"No."

"Don't agree, that grandson of Meng Qiran might trip you up."

"I'm going."

"what?"

The air was silent for a while.

"Is there any racing club? I haven't opened it for a long time. I'm new to it." Meng Yan just finished speaking, and suddenly realized that the original owner, as a racing enthusiast, naturally knows the racing club very well, so the probability of asking such a question is not high.

Yu Qu didn't suspect anything, after all, he had a car accident before, maybe he didn't want to go to those old clubs anymore, so he really recommended one to him.

"Have you figured it out?" Finally, Yu Qu confirmed it again.

"This account, I will personally ask for it back."

"Okay! Buddy supports you."

Yu Qu is quite a friend, so he directly set up a super member for Meng Yan in the club.

Maybe he still apologized for that incident before, maybe he really regarded Meng Yan as a brother.In short, this friend Meng Yan has made.

He gained a second friend in this world.

Meng Yan's time is very tight, and he has less time to practice racing. Fortunately, he has the memory of the original owner. He only needs to master it to become his own skill.

On this day, he walked home as usual, and stopped in front of Shen Ji's house for a while as usual.

For more than half a month, the two had no contact.

Meng Yan stared at the number sent by Shen countless times, but did not move for a long time.

In what name does he want to contact him?

Meng Yan sighed, turned and went back to her home.

Well, get used to it.

No one ever told him when he left.

Once people get busy, life goes by quickly.

The weather in May is gradually getting warmer, and occasionally it is even hot enough to take off your coat at noon.

On this day, the sky is clear, the sun hangs high, and the suitable temperature and breeze make people feel comfortable.

The plane drew a trail cloud in the sky, adding a different style to the sky.

A slender figure strode out from the airport, and the long black windbreaker drew a beautiful arc in the air as he walked.

Ren Tan watched his president walking towards him, and unconsciously straightened his back even more. No matter how long it took, the president could give him a full sense of oppression.

Anyway, he has practiced beside the president for so long, and he can be very bluffing in front of outsiders, but he is always inferior in front of the president.

I don't know why, the president doesn't like to work now, but his aura is even more terrifying.

"President, welcome back, you have worked hard this way." The two walked out of the airport almost side by side, with Ren Tan slightly behind.

Shen Ji only brought an assistant with him on this business trip, and Ren Tan was left in the company to represent him.

"To your house or?"

"Go home." After Shen Ji finished speaking, he began to close his eyes and meditate.

Although he wasn't tired, he didn't want to listen to Ren Tan's report.

"Host, you chose to come back today, is it because of tonight's race?"

009 was a little excited, and said that the host would not ignore the target of the attack!

"In the past half a month, the target of the strategy has already gotten familiar with the racing car, but it is still a bit difficult to face Meng Qiran, after all, he has too little experience." 009 analyzed.

"He still has hope. After all, he is not afraid of death, but Meng Qiran is afraid of death." Shen Ji responded in his mind.

009:! !

"Host, are you really not worried about the target?"

"What will happen to you if he dies?" Shen Ji smiled.

"The host's joke is not funny." I beg the host not to laugh, the system can't bear this cold smile.

"The weather forecast shows that there will be heavy rain tonight. The mountain road that Meng Qiran chose is very dangerous. It is obvious that he intends to let Meng Yan never return this time. If he does some tricks or something later, Meng Yan may be in danger. "

"Meng Yan must know these things, and he still plans to go, what does that mean?"

009 guessed: "Revenge for the original owner?"

"Half of the answers."

"Ask the host to answer."

"He wants to leave the Meng family."

009 mobilized the data to analyze for a while, and found it very reasonable, but how did the host know?

The target of the attack has never shown it.

009 did not ask these questions again.

Shen Ji's house is still the same as before. The cleaning lady cleans it regularly every week, and the food in the refrigerator is replaced with fresh ones.

When it was time for dinner, Shen Ji cooked a bowl of noodles, even if it was just noodles, the ingredients were absolutely rich.

After finishing lunch, Shen Ji started to do nothing.

After standing for a while to digest, he entered the study.

009 felt the host's mental power move, and then the bookshelf in front of him automatically moved away, revealing the corridor behind.

When Shen Ji walked in, the bookshelf automatically returned to its original state, and the study returned to its original appearance.

No one would have guessed that there is a secret room behind this.

Shen Ji also discovered this secret room by accident, and it was used by the original owner to store some important materials.

So he transformed it into an alchemy room and a tool refining room.

This space is large enough for him to open up two places.

There is nothing lacking in his refined personal space, but he is bored, so he arranged such a place here.

Shen Ji spent the whole afternoon refining the elixirs in it, and 009 clicked his tongue when he saw it. A genius is a genius. What kind of fairy ability is it that the success rate of elixirs is as high as [-]%!

009 recognized that those elixirs were of heavenly quality that is hard to find in the cultivation world!

Terrible, what kind of monster is this host?

However, he understood that the host still cared about the safety of the target, and prepared the life-saving pill in advance, so that the target would not be afraid of death.

As night fell, the sky was filled with thunder, and even the air was filled with depression.

The road section Meng Qiran chose is on an unnamed mountain in the local suburbs. The rules are simple: drive from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then return from the top to the foot of the mountain. Whoever takes the shortest time is the winner.

When Meng Yan was invited to this road section, it was not made public. Only Meng Qiran knew about it, so Meng Yan couldn't make an appointment in advance.

I can only find all the dangerous and urgent road sections and try them one by one.

This unnamed mountain happened to be on his list of trials.

Meng Qiran's purpose is very obvious, and Meng Yan, who has lived in intrigue since childhood, can see through it at a glance.

That being the case, he might as well use his tricks.

He couldn't beat those royal brothers in the palace, but he couldn't beat a brat here?

"Dude, don't worry, I found this car specially for you. It's definitely not worse than your previous favorite car. If you win today, this car will be given to you. Let me cheer you up!"

Yu Qu showed Meng Yan the racing car behind him, patted Meng Yan's shoulder righteously, and smiled brightly.

"Thank you, brother. You don't need to give it to me. You can keep it. I won't touch racing cars in the future." Meng Yan laughed with him.

"Don't touch racing cars anymore?!" Yu Qu didn't believe it, "I've heard about how crazy you are about racing cars, Sanshao Meng. You just talk about it. I don't think you believe it yourself."

Meng Yan was helpless and didn't explain much.

If it weren't for Meng Qiran's account, he would never touch racing in his life.

"Okay, let's go."