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Chapter 220 I'm Not A Dog, You Are
After coming to the hotel room and settling in briefly, Linger was hungry and clamored for something to eat.

Fortunately, the food in the hotel restaurant is good, so there is no need to go out to find something to eat.

"Brother, do you want to sign up to play as well? Our sports car will be very eye-catching when it comes on stage!"

Ling'er slammed excitedly.

"Let's talk about it, depending on your mood." Zhou Ling smiled.

The restaurant in this hotel is quite good, at least the dishes did not disappoint Zhou Ling.

But not long after eating, an acquaintance walked in.

It was the Morifen I met at the airport before!
She came in with her boyfriend, and another foreigner followed.

"Cheng Yi, there are so many delicacies in your country. The snail noodles you took me to eat last night were very special!"

The foreigner said happily to Morifen's boyfriend.

As a foreigner, it was the first time he came to China.

In his impression, besides Chinese Kung Fu, the most attractive thing is the countless Chinese delicacies.

Unexpectedly, on the first day, he was fascinated by the very special, yet very attractive snail noodles!
This also made him much more interested in Huaxia.

"Robert, stay a few more days, there are many more!"

Cheng Yi smiled and said that he was going to give Robert a few preserved eggs to let him know that Huaxia's deliciousness is more than a little bit!

"Robert, can we really go with you to interview top drivers, even car gods?"

Compared with these food topics, Morifen is more interested in interviewing those top drivers.

Especially those foreign drivers, she has long wanted to meet them!

"No problem, it's not necessary to ignore the words of the car god Palt. He is a busy man, and his status is too high. Not everyone can see him!"

Robert said proudly.

Mo Lifen's eyes lit up, even if she couldn't see the god of cars, it didn't matter, as long as she saw those foreign drivers, it was not bad.

She felt that that was the blessing she had cultivated in her previous life!
After all, they are foreigners, and they are also a group of top-notch drivers. For her, that is really lucky!

Several people sat down to eat while talking.

"Robert, who do you think may be able to hit the position of the car god this year?"

Cheng Yi asked curiously.

The person who understands racing the most here is undoubtedly Robert. He has interviewed many drivers and knows more or less professional things.

He is definitely more professional than them.

When it comes to this, Robert is a little serious.

"It's impossible to challenge the god of cars, but there are some powerful ones. Except for a few veteran players, your Chen Gang from China is also good!"

Robert said.

But when Mo Lifen heard the local Chinese driver, he immediately showed a disgusted expression.

"Oh, Huaxia can't do it, it's far worse than you foreign gods!"

She pouted, shook her head, and seemed to despise Huaxia's drivers.

In her eyes, only foreign drivers are the real gods and are qualified to pursue the title of "Car God"!
As for domestic ones.

However, Robert told her seriously: "You can't say that, those of you in Huaxia are still very powerful, but unfortunately the god of cars is irreplaceable!"

"You don't have to praise those Huaxia people like that. Trash is trash, no matter how you say it, it's useless!"

Mo Lifen didn't care what Robert said at all, anyway, in her world, Chinese people could never be more powerful.

As she was talking, she just happened to see Zhou Ling who was eating not far away.

"Huh? Zhou Ling? Why are you here too?"

Morifin screamed in surprise.

Being recognized by her, Zhou Ling always had a bad premonition. After all, he tried his best to hide his identity in a low-key manner just now, but he was recognized by several people.

"Yeah." He replied lightly.

"It's you? This hotel is a noble five-star hotel, and you can actually live in it?!"

Seeing Zhou Ling's first glance, Cheng Yi also cried out in surprise.

He still remembered that Zhou Ling was driving DiDi last time.

Although he was driving a Bentley, he was driving Didi after all.

This lowly status can't be changed no matter what! ! !
"Well, it's a little bit of money recently, and it's inflated." Zhou Ling responded perfunctorily.

Even though the couple looked down on people, he didn't bother to slap each other in the face.

His words were obviously self-deprecating, but Morifen took it seriously.

She came over and reminded with concern: "Although you have some money, you can't waste it like this. How much can you earn from opening Didi in a month? I'm afraid it will be spent here in one day!"

"That's right, the one-day room fee here is several thousand, not something you can afford!"

Cheng Yi also reminded aside, it sounded like it was for Zhou Linghao.

"This will not bother the two of you." Zhou Ling said lightly.

Seeing that Zhou Ling was so disrespectful and responded so indifferently, Mo Lifen was not happy at the moment.

She feels like she's reminding you not to overspend, and for your own good.

But now you look like you're dragging, and you don't take these words to heart at all. What does this mean?
So she plans to show Zhou Ling some colors!
"Zhou Ling, we are going to interview top foreign drivers later, do you want to come together? Don't worry, with us covering you, you will definitely be able to see those great racers from a distance!"

Mo Lifen showed off the invitation.

"Those are foreign drivers. They're not as low-end, so lowly, and so insignificant as our domestic drivers. It's definitely your lifetime honor to meet them!"

"As long as you beg me, I'll take you to see them right away, maybe even a few words!"

Mo Lifen was extremely proud, as if being able to say a few words to those top foreign drivers was a great gift.

Of course, she didn't really want to take Zhou Ling to open her eyes.

The main purpose of what she said was just to show off! ! !

Showing off yourself is more powerful than Zhou Ling, and has a stronger network of contacts and connections!

So, she was waiting for Zhou Ling to beg her!

But her words made Zhou Ling very uncomfortable.

Listening to what she said, how could it be as if the foreign racers are gods high above the ground.

And the local Chinese drivers are like garbage on the ground?
Besides, are those foreigners so noble?

Is it an honor to meet him for a lifetime? ? ?
Are you kidding me?
He immediately smiled coldly and said, "I'm sorry, as a Chinese person, I'm not as low as you, let alone be a dog for foreigners!"

This Mo Lifen thought of herself as noble, belittled her compatriots, and looked down on Chinese people.

A Chinese person is inferior, and a Chinese person is inferior.

But she seems to have forgotten that she herself is a native of China!
Did she really think that by deliberately belittling her compatriots in front of foreigners, she could gain a higher status?

Perhaps, this is one of the ways of thinking of Mu Sheepdog!
No matter how fiercely he speaks, he is still a dog wagging his tail and begging for pity from foreigners!
(End of this chapter)