I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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Chen Ping's eyes fell on the red Ferrari behind Jiang Fei!

If this car was given to Jiang Wan, she would not have to take the bus to work in the future, and it would not be so hard.

Thinking, Chen Ping's mouth showed a positive smile.

However, the people around looked at Chen Ping like a fool at the moment.

Is this man getting water in his head?

"What did he just say? Want to race against Fei Shao? Won, Fei Shao will apologize and pay the car?"

"I rely on! This big brother is awesome, I am afraid I don't know who we are flying less?"

"Provincial champion, winning three consecutive championships!"

Many people laughed and looked at Chen Ping mockingly, and all felt sad for him.

The clown dares to compete with the prince.

Jiang Fei also sneered mercilessly. Unexpectedly, the friend Zheng Mei brought was so overwhelming and he raced with himself?

Isn't he looking for death?

"Oh, friend, this is your fault. If you obediently give Ben Shao a mistake, maybe I will let you go. But if you say that now, I am very upset."

Jiang Fei's mouth smiled coldly, his eyes arrogant, and he poked Chen Ping's chest with his fingers. He said with a bad voice, "What is your qualification to challenge me?"

grass!

Very uncomfortable!

Poor sore **** like Chen Ping dare to challenge themselves.

Want him to apologize to Jiang Fei to pay for the car?

Is he stupid?

Li Fengkai and other people on the side were also full of bad taste. They stared at Chen Ping sarcastically and said ironically: "Brother, it is not that we say you, pretend to have a degree. We fly less but the provincial champion, the second half of the year I'm going to participate in the international racing competition, the Asian Le Mans Series. Next year, F1 will also be eligible to participate in the competition. You said, just because you are a waste, what skills are bragging in front of us?"

With that said, Li Fengkai and others looked at Zheng Mei, who looked cold, and they were all funny.

This Zheng Mei, looking for someone to refuse Jiang Fei, also had to find a decent, actually find such an unreliable cock.

Zheng Mei also had a fire in his heart and dragged Chen Ping violently. He said unpleasantly: "Chen Ping, what are you doing? Are you crazy! Jiang Fei is the best racer of ours, this track, he is the record holder , No one is faster than him! Didn’t you push me into the fire pit on purpose, mad at me! You don’t want to talk, just stay there!”

Zheng Mei is very unhappy now. She is very certain now that her dad must have been wrong.

Just such a guy, how powerful can it be?

Dad also touted him to heaven.

"Jiang Fei, he is him, I am me, what he promised has nothing to do with me, I don't accept your conditions and requirements, and left." Zheng Mei dissatisfied with Jiang Fei Road, and then he will get on the car after shaking his hand.

However, Li Fengkai and others apparently would not let Zheng Mei easily, and directly blocked her way, forcing her to stay.

"What are you doing? Let go!" Zheng Mei was very angry, his small mouth was bulging, his chest kept rising and falling, and he turned his head and stared at Jiang Fei angrily, shouting: "Jiang Fei, what do you mean?"

Jiang Fei gently smiled and said: "Brow and frown, don't worry, since he challenged me and is your boyfriend, how can I not agree?"

After all, Jiang Fei turned his head and looked at Chen Ping arrogantly, saying, "How do you want to compare?"

Chen Ping then touched his chin and said lightly: "Since you are the record holder, then we are better than speed."

"OK." Jiang Fei smiled, very confident.

Six minutes and twenty-seven seconds!

Keeper of the track for the shortest time!

More than a minute away from the second place!

This is Jiang Fei's strength!

Almost everyone in the audience knew Jiang Fei and he was also a fan.

In less than three minutes, the entire Longyan Mountain Motor Speedway knew it all. Someone wanted to challenge Jiang Fei, and it was a race track that Jiang Fei was familiar with, and it was still a speed competition.

"Lying trough! That kid is just looking for abuse."

"Now people are hard enough to pretend to force, and they don't first ask what Jiang Fei is doing."

"Let's just look at the lively and cruel food, but the guy's courage is worthy of admiration. No one has dared to challenge Jiang Fei for a long time."

All the people on the racing track were gathered together, and they were discussing this challenge with great strength.

Of course, everyone is not optimistic about Chen Ping.

This is a cock.

A poor look.

You see, it wouldn't be **** to wear a racing suit, or it was put on under the guidance of employees.

Many people began to question, this silly is not really funny?

The news of Chen Ping's challenge to Jiang Fei went wild and spread quickly in this circle.

Many people who did not come to play cars today, came to know from the news, all came from all parts of Shangjiang City!

Big event!

Dick Si Chenping challenges Jiang Fei, the **** on the river!

Enough gimmick!

Therefore, Shangjiang City is particularly busy today.

On the streets, one after another, luxury cars, sports cars, modified cars, nestled out, rushed in all directions to Longyan Mountain.

"Mom, why are there so many luxury cars? Where are they going?"

Many children on the street are curious to see so many luxury cars driving past them.

The grown-ups are even more ignorant, what's wrong with this street today?

Luxury car party?

In the end, even the traffic control bureau was dispatched and went out to maintain order.

There are too many luxury cars, each of which is a million-level, and even a tens of millions of Mavericks, Daniels, and even giant cars such as Ariton Martin and Bugatti Veyron are on the road!

Can't afford it!

Big traffic jam!

A group of rich and second generations were all blocked on the road, patting the steering wheel scolding.

Those ordinary car owners, all frightened and far away, pulled apart a few tens of meters.

worry!

If this happens, one suite will be gone!

"What the **** happened to this fucking?" The captain of the traffic control heard that hundreds of luxury cars were dispatched on the street, and he was ashamed.

On this side, the game between Chen Ping and Jiang Fei has almost started.

The entire racing track was emptied, and everyone stood on the side of the stands, looking at the huge electronic screen.

The entire track is covered by monitors, huge electronic screens, live broadcast.

On the track, Jiang Fei was ready, wearing a red racing suit, and before getting on the car, there were also fragrant hot car models that gave him champagne, congratulations in advance.

Jiang Fei raised his **** to Chen Ping and scorned: "I hope you won't lose too much."

Having said that, he opened the door and got into it.

Here, Chen Ping shrugged helplessly, he doesn't have a car now.

No one in the audience was willing to lend a car to Chen Ping, which embarrassed him at the beginning.

"I'm going, it's so **** shit, I don't even have a car. I'm going to challenge Fei Shao."

"It's so embarrassing. It's my word. I've already found a hole in the ground."

"Who the **** is it, and who of you knows is too stupid."

Many people continue to ridicule and ridicule.

Chen Ping looked at Zheng Mei helplessly, Zheng Mei and his reluctantly said: "My car will drive for you, will you drive? Don't crash it, otherwise you can't afford it!"

Zheng Mei is very upset now, Chen Ping, must compare with others, what should I do if I lose?

But there is no way. Chen Ping brought it by herself. She couldn't explain it without help.

However, beyond everyone's expectations, Chen Ping shook his head and said: "Forget it, I can't drive your car, it really crashed, and I can't afford it."

In a word, the audience laughed.

This is so **** shit.

Then Chen Ping walked to the side, took a fancy to the 86, and said to the buddy next to him, "Brother, borrow your car to drive."

The buddy glanced at Chen Ping, and it didn't matter, saying: "OK, I'm a good person, but you must be careful, this is AE86, the famous mountain bike god."

Chen Ping compared the OK gesture and smiled: "Yes, it broke, I will pay."

Seeing this scene, Zheng Mei hated her teeth, what happened to Chen Ping?

Is your Porsche 911 not as good as the AE86?

Soon, the game begins!

Jiang Fei was ready, sitting in the car, his eyes beating with a confident flame, and looked at Chen Ping from the car window contemptuously.

Ha ha.

Sure enough, it's **** wire, and I'm still familiar with the condition of the car.

In the surveillance room, a group of people surround the big screen, as well as various vehicle data.

These are professional data analysis.

At the scene, many analysts in the racing industry are also closely watching.

Of course, their main concern is Jiang Fei's data analysis, because he will participate in international competitions in the second half of the year, and will also participate in F1 competitions.

Track live broadcast and vehicle monitoring are also broadcast live.

Jiang Fei, as always as handsome, fascinated many female race drivers and car models.

The entire monitoring room was filled with cheers from **** girls.

On the other hand, Chen Ping, who is still familiar with the traffic conditions in the car, look at this, look at that, and muttered: "Left clutch and right brake..."