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Chapter Thirty-One, Winter Solstice Homecoming (Part 1)

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    The morning of the winter solstice was very foggy, and the thick fog that floated around covered the city with a thick layer of white gauze, like a curtain of dreams.  Tall buildings, trees, and pedestrians on the street are all vaguely indistinct.  Visibility on the ring road is very low, you can only see about ten meters away, and all the vehicles are crawling along.

    Guo Anni is going to her hometown to hang winter for her parents this day.  Considering that the expressway must be blocked, Zhang Yong drove the Porsche that had just been repaired and moved slowly on the national highway, waiting for Guo Hongwei, who was going to pick up Guo Qiulian, to follow him.

    ?Because she was going to the countryside and it was foggy, Guo Anni was not willing to use the most expensive new limited edition - a white Ferrari, but a newly repaired black Porsche.  And still let Zhang Yong be the driver and bodyguard.

    Far away from the urban area, after entering the road through the countryside, there are much fewer vehicles, and the fog also thickens.

    While driving, Zhang Yong told Lan Feiyang, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, that he should turn on the headlights and double flash when driving in foggy weather to avoid collisions or rear-end collisions.

    But Lan Feiyang saw that the cars coming and going either didn't have headlights or didn't turn on the double flashing. It was rare for them to be regulated; there were even cars that didn't drive anything, just came oncoming like this.  Zhang Yong was so angry that he turned the steering wheel and cursed: "Beast!"

    Because she brought her daughter, Guo Anni sat in the back seat with her daughter and nanny in her arms.  Xiao Yanran was looking curiously at the hazy world outside the car with her big eyes.

    When Guo Hongwei's Audi followed, the fog began to disintegrate under the forceful expulsion of the sun.

    Zhang Yong suggested to go to the expressway, Guo Anni agreed, and called Guo Hongwei to follow.

    The field in winter is withered, yellow, decadent, and desolate. The scarred spine of the mowed field is exposed. A few red flowers and grasses have just emerged from the ground, bleak together with the dry weeds in the cold wind.

    On the deciduous trees, some red, yellow, half-yellow and half-green leaves are still hanging on the branches, swaying with the wind, and refuse to fall for a long time.  There are also very few whirling, reluctantly bid farewell to the branches, and flew to the embrace of Mother Earth like butterflies.

    On the expressway, because it has just been unblocked, there are not too many vehicles.  On the flat and wide road, the Audi is racing behind the Porsche at high speed.

    Of course, it is impossible for Audi to keep up with the limited-edition Porsche known as the "King of Speed", but Zhang Yong maintains a speed that Audi can keep up with.

    A black limited edition Mercedes rushed up from behind and overtook the Audi.  The arrow-shaped body design and slender planning cabin are reminiscent of the mounts of McLaren drivers.  Because of this Mercedes-Benz, the design elements of the F1 racing car were successfully transplanted to the road sports car.

    From the rearview mirror, Zhang Yong saw that the driver was a handsome man in his twenties.

    The man pressed the horn to indicate that he wanted to overtake.  Because there is a section of road ahead that is being repaired, the three-way street has become one and a half lines, and the driveway is a bit messy.

    "What's the fun, isn't it just a Mercedes-Benz!" Zhang Yong, who was just in his early thirties, couldn't understand his flamboyant virtue and didn't want to let him go.

    "Let him pass." Guo Anni sighed and said, "It's better to keep a low profile when people are outside. In case he wants to pass by force, it's not good to get scratched."

    So, Zhang Yong turned the steering wheel, turned slightly to the right, and let him pass.

    When Lan Feiyang saw the overtaking, the man did not forget to raise his hand in a standard military salute.

    "It's a bit polite." Zhang Yong's mouth curled up.

    "Master Zhang, is his Mercedes-Benz better than our Porsche?" Lan Feiyang asked in confusion.  He really didn't understand either.

    "How is it possible?" Zhang Yong curled his lips, "Our Porsche is 143,000 dollars more expensive than his Mercedes-Benz."

    "Ah." Lan Feiyang was taken aback: "Isn't that more than one million yuan more expensive?" He remembered that the current exchange rate between US dollars and RMB seems to be more than eight yuan for one US dollar.

    "Of course, you think everyone can afford a car worth more than 3 million yuan!" Zhang Yong said proudly.

    After all, he is currently driving the Porsche.  It would be even more exciting if you drive the second-ranked Ferrari on the world famous car list!

    Not only because a limited-edition Ferrari is more expensive than two limited-edition Mercedes-Benz, but also because Ferrari, with its most exclusive name and the aerodynamic effect indirectly borrowed from Formula One, ignores the aesthetic appeal, and is admired to create only one car.  A car that exists for a purpose¡ªthat's speed!  Ferrari strives to be a model of crossing the peak, both in the corners and on the straights.

    "Ga" Zhang Yong suddenly braked sharply.  Only then did Lan Feiyang see that the car in front stopped suddenly, and the Audi behind him almost hit it.

    &nbsp"What's going on?" Guo Anni held her daughter tightly in her arms and asked with a frown.

    "I don't know?" Zhang Yong frowned, "Maybe something happened in front?"

    Looking at the cars parked in front, it seems that someone is arguing about something.  Guo Anni said: "Lan Qing, you go to the front and have a look." "Yes, Mr. Guo." Lan Feiyang quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

    Lan Feiyang passed several Xiali, Chery, Changan Alto and came to the front.  I saw a few meters ahead and walked out of the road construction area, which was a complete one-way three-way road.  But the dragging man who drove the Mercedes-Benz stopped the Mercedes-Benz at this moment and entangled him.

    Although the dragged man is not very handsome, he is very tasteful.

    At this moment, he was saying to a man about thirty-seven or eighteen years old with a general belly: "You have already turned right to let me overtake, why did you suddenly turn back? If I didn't stop to look at the car that hit you  No, you ran away long ago. There is nothing wrong with your car now, but there are scratches on the body, why are you still pulling me?"

    "Young man, what are you talking about? You have to be responsible for rowing my car." The man said unhappily.

    He didn't swear at his mother or swear, and he seemed to have a certain level of self-cultivation.

    "Okay, how much does it cost to repair the scratches on your Santala? It's only twenty or thirty yuan? Okay, I'll give it to you!" The man dragged his hand into his pocket disdainfully.

    His tone not only made the man with a general belly feel uncomfortable, but even his small-eyed companion said, "Hey, young man, you can't say that. It's not about twenty or thirty yuan. You should ask him  Apologize."

    "Yes, you have to apologize to me. You can leave after you apologize." The man on the general's belly went down the donkey.

    "Apologize? Impossible!" The dragged man leaned back, leaning against his brand-new Mercedes-Benz gleaming in the sun, and raised his head proudly.

    "Young man, why are you doing this? You rowed someone else's car, what's wrong with apologizing?" The small-eyed companion was also displeased.

    "I'm not wrong, why do I have to apologize?" The dragging man asked arrogantly, "The reason why I rowed into his car was because he turned around suddenly."

    "Who said I'm going to give way? I just drive like this." The man with the belly of the general felt aggrieved.

    At that time, he just couldn't understand the young man's ostentatious driving of the Mercedes-Benz and overtaking all the way, so he didn't want to give up the car halfway.  Unexpectedly, he still rushed forward.  As a result, his private car was scratched, and he was naturally heartbroken.

    "Is it reasonable for you to force overtaking? I don't want to find someone, otherwise Huh! I signed the appointment letters of the traffic police brigade captains of the two nearby counties and cities."  Niu, wanting to scare the other party with this, obediently surrender and admit his mistake.  In fact, he is just a deputy director who has just been promoted to the idle department.

    Lan Feiyang heard it: Wow!  How big is this official?  This kid is in trouble.  He hurriedly turned around to report the situation to Guo Anni.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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