Several other rich second generations who were drag racing were in the same voice group, and at this time they heard Zhao Weiting's provocation.
Bursts of booing came from the phone.
Xia Ziyun hurriedly said: "Shen Fei, don't be fooled. They often drive fast cars, and they all drive luxury cars, so there is no need to argue with these guys."
But Shen Fei ignored Xia Ziyun, turned his head to stare at Zhao Weiting and said, "Okay."
When Shen Fei agreed instantly.
Xia Ziyun only felt dizzy for a while.
Is Shen Fei on top?
Why agree to him? It's too unfair.
But Xia Ziyun can only be anxious.
Because at this time the game has already started!
Zhao Weiting also sneered, kicking the accelerator, the engine let out a roar, and instantly threw Shen Fei far away.
"Shen Fei, forget it, ignore him, let's get off the viaduct and return to school."
The corner of Shen Fei's mouth drew a curve: "Whoever says I will definitely lose."
"But you're just driving an old Toyota"
Who knows that Xia Ziyun's voice has not yet finished.
Shen Fei also kicked the gas pedal down: "Sit still and hold on!"
Xia Ziyun felt a strong push back, and then tightly grasped the handlebar.
I saw Shen Fei with a serious expression at this time, as if he was a different person, holding the steering wheel, he quickly passed through the traffic.
It is the rush hour at this time, and the traffic flow is like a dragon.
Therefore, Zhao Weiting's advantage in a luxury car was quickly overwhelmed by a large truck blocked in front of him.
From the rearview mirror, I saw that Shen Fei's car was about to catch up.
Zhao Weiting pressed the beep angrily, but the big truck couldn't make way for him in the small space.
The angry Zhao Weiting could only pat the steering wheel.
Finally, the car on the right side of the big truck gave up a position for the body.
"Great opportunity!" Zhao Weiting hastily tried to overtake.
But he hadn't had time to turn.
Whoosh!
A white car sped past and quickly inserted into the gap.
Zhao Weiting was shocked, even he didn't dare to overtake at this speed.
There is a car in front of the truck on the right, isn't Shen Fei looking for death?
But who knows, the moment Toyota was about to hit the car in front, Shen Fei stepped on the brakes.
The moment the white Toyota decelerated slightly, it happened that the front of the large truck also gave up a space.
Shen Fei turned quickly to complete the overtaking.
When the tires rubbed against the ground, there were bursts of sonic booms.
After watching Shen Fei's series of operations, Zhao Weiting was petrified in place.
Xia Ziyun's complexion was also pale from fright, and her beauty paled.
Now Shen Fei's physical strength has changed a lot, and his reaction speed is also extremely astonishing, so his driving skills are probably comparable to those of professional players.
? When Zhao Weiting and other wealthy second generations drove off the viaduct, Shen Fei had already been waiting under the bridge for a long time.
Shen Fei did not actively provoke or ridicule like this group of rich second generations.
Just silently drove behind the crowd, and drove towards the nightclub in a low-key manner.
Looking at Xia Ziyun again, the eyes looking at Shen Fei became even hotter.
She never expected that Shen Fei is not only rich and talented, but also drives such a dazzling car!
It is simply astonishing! It's like a car god!
The most important thing is to keep a low profile.
Comparing Zhao Weiting, Yang Xichen and others to Shen Fei, they looked extremely childish!
"Shen Fei, it turns out that your driving skills are so good. It made me worry about you."
"Oh, really? Were you worried about me just now?"
Hearing that Shen Fei was deliberately teasing himself, Xia Ziyun spat lightly: "I hate it."
Looking at Xia Ziyun's blushing cheeks from the rearview mirror, Shen Fei happily drove to Changtian Dynasty.
at the same time.
The group of the rich second generation just mocked Shen Fei in various ways, but since they got off the viaduct, they have been dead silent.
Zhao Weiting lost!
Among them, Zhao Weiting, who had the best driving skills, was driving a sports car but lost to a stinky dick who was driving a Toyota!
Sitting in the car, Yang Xichen looked even more gloomy.
He originally wanted Shen Fei to make a fool of himself, but he made him behave in front of Xia Ziyun again.
"Young Master Yang, I'm sorry, I lost." Zhao Weiting sent a voice.
? Yang Xichen wanted to smash the phone, and scolded Zhao Weiting as an idiot in his heart.??
But in the end he said in a calm tone: "It's okay, let him be a villain for a while, and then go to our home court later, he will feel better."
Zhao Weiting also exhaled foul breath, and said fiercely: "Damn it, let's see how I deal with him later."
Not long after, the convoy finally arrived at the nightclub.
Everyone parked their cars one after another and gathered around Yang Xichen.
Only Shen Fei and Xia Ziyun stood not far away out of place.
"Let's go." Yang Xichen smiled warmly, and waved to Shen Fei and Xia Ziyun.
? Yang Xichen walked in the front, and the other rich second generations also entered the nightclub one by one.
The decoration of this nightclub is very luxurious, no wonder Yang Xichen and others want to come here, it is several grades better than the ones near the school.
After entering, I saw scantily clad beauties standing in two rows at the door to welcome guests.
The looks of the girls at the door alone are enough to tell that Changtian Dynasty is the top nightclub in Yuncheng.
? When Yang Xichen walked in, the manager took the initiative to greet her.
"Young Master Yang is here."
Yang Xichen nodded casually.
"Is the location reserved?"
"Haha, how dare I disobey Young Master Yang's instructions? I have already reserved a seat for you, please come with me."
Under the leadership of the manager, the group went to the booth on the second floor.
A leather sofa is placed in front of everyone, and there is also a tempered glass wine table.
The location is spacious enough to accommodate a dozen people, and it is much more upscale than the booths downstairs.
And the guaranteed minimum consumption is several times downstairs.
Today Yang Xichen wanted to show off in front of Xia Ziyun.
After several people were seated, Yang Xichen sat in the middle without hesitation, and the other rich second generations sat on either side of him in order according to their status.
In the end, only the corner was left for Shen Fei and Xia Ziyun.
Yang Xichen knew that Xia Ziyun would not sit with her, so she didn't lick her face and invite her.
Instead, he directly took the drink list and started consuming.
Tonight, he will crush Shen Fei in all directions.
Let this smelly dick know the difference in strength between the two!
I saw Yang Xichen casually lighting expensive foreign wine and red wine. In a short while, the consumption will be more than 200,000.
The bar manager's gaping teeth almost showed his smile.
"Young Master Yang, I've already ordered 270,000 wine, which is almost enough."
For a regular customer like Yang Xichen, of course the manager should compliment him nicely.
I saw Yang Xichen said with a straight face on purpose: "What do you mean? Are you afraid I can't afford it?"
"Young Master Yang, look at what you said. That's not what I mean. I'm thinking for you."
"Haha, I was just joking with you. Go to the bar." Yang Xichen smiled, put her hands on the back of the sofa, and said casually.
Afterwards, he looked straight at Shen Fei: "Brother Shen Fei, have you never been to such a high-end place for consumption before? How about it, is it okay?"
"It's true that I have never spent money in this kind of place." Shen Fei said truthfully.
But Xia Ziyun felt that Shen Fei was simply pretending to be low-key!
People drive tens of millions of luxury cars casually, and give away hundreds of millions of luxury houses casually.
A mere 200,000 to 300,000 drinks, probably even Shen Fei's usual pocket money can't compare.
Originally, Yang Xichen thought that after saying this, Xia Ziyun would change her attitude to some extent.
Unexpectedly, when he looked at Xia Ziyun, he unexpectedly discovered that Xia Ziyun's attitude towards him was even more contemptuous.
'what happened? Damn it, if I step on that stinky hanging silk, it will also cause the goddess to resent me? '
Seeing Xia Ziyun's reaction, Yang Xichen was almost autistic! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com