Shenhao Starts From Sign In

Zhou Qin is also a good person, and if the process is normal, he will definitely ask the owner for a test drive.

But seeing Zhao Feng just standing by the car and not riding on it, he immediately understood that this master was afraid that he just had this hobby!

With such a guess in his mind, Zhou Qin certainly wouldn't ask it ignorantly.

Instead, he respectfully asked: "Mr. Zhao, do you want us to help you put the car in the underground garage?"

When Zhao Feng heard the words, he came back to his senses: "Yeah! I'm sorry to trouble you!"

"No trouble!"

Zhou Qin instructed several employees to close the motorcycle box. There were already a few pulleys fixed under the box, and now it came in handy.

All the way down the underground passage, after arriving at the underground garage.

The security guards helped push the wooden box to Zhao Feng's parking space.

Because Zhao Feng's house is the largest mansion on the top floor, it also has the most parking spaces, with a row of eight parking spaces.

And this BMW PH4 RACE, plus the box and the mess of tools, adds up to almost one parking space.

After the car was secured, Zhou Qin took the staff to say goodbye.

"Mr. Zhao, if you are unfamiliar with motorcycles, you can call me and we can arrange the track and related services for you! Finally, thank you again for your trust in our company!"

Zhao Feng smiled and nodded: "You are welcome! I will call you if necessary!"

After listening to Zhou Qin's words, Zhao Feng felt that he could see that he could not ride a motorcycle.

However, instead of what he meant, he hoped that he would learn to ride a bike before driving this fierce horse.

Zhao Feng will naturally not be dissatisfied with this.

He glanced at the security guards who were still standing behind him.

Zhao Feng asked strangely: "Do you have anything else?"

The three security guards looked at each other in pairs, and then one of them said: "Mr. Zhao, we have nothing to do. We are staying here to see what you command next."

Zhao Feng smiled faintly at them when he heard the words: "It's okay, you can go back!"

Let's talk, Zhao Feng took the motorcycle key and walked towards the elevator with a backpack he presented.

Inside the backpack are the cycling jerseys and helmets presented by Zhou Qin and his company.

Back at home, I tried this cycling jersey.

Although it looks a bit silly to wear this thicker cycling jersey in a warm home like spring.

But I have to say that the style of the cycling clothes is quite handsome, especially the helmet, Zhao Feng couldn't help but start to fantasize about how handsome he is riding on the BMW HP4 RACE in this suit!

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel more resentful towards the dog system.

Can you give me something?

Suddenly thought for a while.

Zhao Feng put the clothes in a vacant closet in the cloakroom.

Speaking of it, it seems that I should buy some more clothes.

The clothes I brought out of the house last time are only a few, and I barely have enough clothes these days, but as the owner of Ivanhoé’s home, I can’t keep changing it. It’s not that I don’t have money!

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng added a sum to his schedule.

Go shopping tomorrow afternoon.

Speaking of it, because Zhou Qin and the others interrupted just now, they hadn't had time to have lunch.

Just about to send a WeChat message to Wang Cheng and ask him to help order a takeout, I received a text message from Wang Cheng.

"Mr. Zhao, I have arranged lunch for you in accordance with your habits. Is it convenient for you to eat now?"

Seeing this news, Zhao Feng smiled slightly. It seems that Wang Cheng also knows his habits. It is estimated that he learned from the security guards that he did not go out!

He replied: "OK!"

The lunch was delivered in less than five minutes.

After looking at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Because of fitness in the morning, Zhao Feng was very hungry today. As a result, Feng Juan Canyun usually ate four dishes and one soup and added two bowls of rice.

Throw the cutlery into the automatic dishwasher in the kitchen.

Zhao Feng lay on the sofa like a salted fish.

Looking at his belly bulging because he was too full, Zhao Feng suddenly felt that the road to developing his abdominal muscles was a long way to go.

Depressed for a moment.

Zhao Feng quickly cheered up again.

There is nothing that can't be solved by eating chicken. If not, then two!

After playing games for a while, the time gradually came to night.

Maybe it was because I ate late at noon, and I ate a little longer, so I wasn’t very hungry at night! Simply make a fruit salad, play games and eat it as a snack, it is also considered today’s dinner.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Feng, who yawned, went to bed and soon fell asleep.

In his sleep, Zhao Feng suddenly had a dream.

I dreamed that I was wearing a black windbreaker and riding on a pitch-black side race. Look carefully, this is my BMWPH4RACE!

For some reason, the faint sense of crisis emerging behind him made Zhao Feng continue to accelerate.

Riding intently, Zhao Feng may be confused by his dreams. Seeing the magnificent scene of the rising red sun in the sky, the ghost said silently: "Sign in!"

boom!

A large stream of information suddenly rushed into Zhao Feng's mind.

It's amazingly about the various postures of motorcycle riding...ahem...knowledge!

At that moment, Zhao Feng seemed to have truly learned to control this beast under his crotch. He squeezed the accelerator with his right hand and made a coordinated action under his feet, and the speed was stretched in vain.

...

In the bedroom, Zhao Feng's hands and feet, lying flat on the bed, made corresponding subtle movements, while the hour hand on the small alarm clock on the bedside table just stayed on the number one, and the minute hand crossed the number zero to catch up.

. . .

"Fuck~!"

Zhao Feng suddenly woke up from his dream.

Just now he dreamed that he learned how to ride a bicycle in his dream, and he also ran a BMWPH4 RACE for a long time until he finally crossed a mountain. As a result, there was no road below and he was about to mount on the rock. He immediately exclaimed. Speak out.

He touched his face, thinking that his face was covered with cold sweat, but Zhao Feng found that there was nothing on his face.

Looking at the time, it had just passed 6:35.

Zhao Feng, who relaxed, breathed a sigh of relief.

Leaning on the head of the bed and resting for a while, he recovered and said a sign in silently.

But found that the system is silent.

Zhao Feng, who was shocked, quickly settled into his mind, and his emotions calmed down a bit when he found that the system was still there.

Checked the system space.

However, there was a small blue book in the space.

Upon closer inspection, he was surprised to find six gilded characters on the cover: "Motorcycle Driver's License".

Taking it in his hand, Zhao Feng thought about his dreams, and immediately recalled it.

I'm going~!

He can sign in in his dream.

This is too ridiculous!

The dog system has no bottom line.

However, holding this small blue notebook, the knowledge and skills of driving a motorcycle that emerged in his mind told Zhao Feng that he already knew how to ride a bicycle.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel excited.

He got up in a hurry, and after a brief wash, he changed into the cycling jersey, took the helmet and went straight out and took the elevator downstairs.

Speaking of it, this cycling jersey looks like a handsome jacket, which matches the BMW PH4 RACE better!

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