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Chapter 58 Qian Quan: Driving a sports car is quite interesting!

Chapter 58 Qian Quan: Driving a sports car is quite fun!

Author: Dr. Silver

Chapter 58 Qian Quan: Driving a sports car is quite fun!

Seeking immortality is the simplest wish of human beings.

After Sun Wukong solved the riddle of Patriarch Bodhi, he only asked one question from beginning to end: Can you get immortality like this?

In the real world, immortality does not exist, but being free from disease and disaster and living a long life is still worth pursuing.

After Qian Quan shared the document to the family group, his mother asked: "Stone, what did you send?"

Qian Quan: "You and my dad can practice aerobics formulas against each other every morning and evening. You can strengthen your body and beautify your face."

After a while, Qian Wenlin replied: "Is this Qigong?"

Qian Quan was afraid of bringing back unpleasant memories of his father, so he replied: "A friend who practices Tai Chi sent it to me, and I also sent a copy to Uncle Ding and Aunt Ye."

Qian Wenlin: "You don't need to send it. I have already shared it with them. This content seems to be quite scientific and practical. It can be paired with Wing Chun to practice both internally and externally."

Qian Quan: "Dad, which group did you share to? Why didn't I see it?"

Qian Wenlin: "The four of us adults did not drag you and Linlang along."

Qian Quan: "..."

After talking to his parents, Qian Quan sent a separate copy to Ding Linlang and complained: "Did you know that my father, my mother, Aunt Ding, Uncle Ye, and the four of them have a separate group?"

Ding Linlang: "I know, what did you send me?"

Qian Quan: "You should practice the secrets of martial arts every morning and evening. In addition, we will also form a group alone without them adults. [Wangcai]"

Ding Linlang: "Are you stupid?"

Qian Quan was chatting with Ding Linlang when he heard Bai Yuanzhi say: "How about we make a video on weapons in the next issue?"

Qian Quan said: "Okay."

Zhang Xiang'er added: "I can also make a guest appearance."

After finishing the meal, the three of them left the restaurant. Qian Quan and Bai Yunzhi were about to go back to school. Zhang Xiang'er suddenly pulled Qian Quan: "Don't go back yet, I will take you to see the real Zhonghai later."

Bai Yunzhi immediately said: "Uncle Junior, he is still a student."

Money and power must also be rejected.

Zhang Xiang'er said: "Don't worry, I know it well. He will see these things sooner or later. It's better to see them sooner than later."

Qian Quan said: "I am afraid of society and have no interest in attending parties."

"It's not just a party. Just trust me once and give you a chance to see your own heart and see another side of this city.

"Besides, between the two of us, apart from Zhonghai, where in the world can't we go?"

Qian Quan felt that the last sentence sounded very encouraging, so he agreed.

Rather than being a participant, it is better to be an observer, which should increase your knowledge and broaden your horizons.

The most important thing is that he didn't see a trace of malice from Zhang Xiang'er.

Before Bai Yunzhi left, she gave Zhang Xiang'er one final reminder: "He is still a student."

Zhang Xiang'er smiled and waved.

Suddenly, the roar of an engine came from a distance.

Soon after, six or seven luxury cars that Qian Quan had seen in the short video lined up and stopped in front of Zhang Xiang'er.

Lamborghini, Porsche, Aston Martin, Ferrari... there are two more that I can't name.

"Brother Xiang, get in the car!"

Zhang Xiang'er arranged the money and power to get into a Porsche 918, briefly introduced "my brother" to the young man driving the car, and then got into the Lamborghini himself.

The unbridled roar sounded again, and the convoy roared away.

Qian Quan had heard such a sound at night, but the sound was far away from him at that time. He did not expect that he was also sitting in the car at this moment.

It feels a little unreal, but not that exciting either.

Several cars were chasing each other as if they were racing, not knowing where they were going.

Qian Quan observed the car, and a feeling of familiarity arose from the bottom of his heart and spread to every cell in his body.

He can also drive this car.

About half an hour later, the convoy stopped in a circle in an empty warehouse.

There are also all luxury cars parked next to it, including Big G, Bentley, Maybach, Rolls-Royce...

After everyone got out of the car, they walked somewhere laughing and talking.

No one deliberately rejects Qian Quan, and no one deliberately gets close to him.

This group of young people, who are either rich or noble, all look arrogant, but each has his own set of logic for doing things.

Self-respecting politeness, politeness from a distance.

Qian Quan followed everyone around and soon came to a small door. One of them walked to the door and knocked several times regularly.

The small door opened, and colorful lasers and huge music waves flashed, as if the noise from another world burst out and suddenly appeared in front of you.

Then, a tall and strong bald man appeared in front of everyone, his eyes scanned everyone, and finally stopped on Qian Quan.

"I miss my brother," Porsche 918 introduced.

Zhang Xiang'er smiled and raised his hand, then pointed at himself.

The big man stepped aside to let everyone in, and reminded him by the way:

"Please save your phone first."

Qian Quan saw everyone else locking their cell phones in vacant lockers with ease.

Qian Quan also chose a locker, put his phone in it, and entered the venue with everyone else.

"The drinks and food here are free and absolutely safe." Zhang Xiang'er briefly introduced to Qian Quan, "Every woman here is a tiger. If you can't resist, remember to ask me for help. If you don't want to resist,

——”

Zhang Xiang'er smiled with unknown meaning: "Remember to take protective measures and don't kill anyone."

Qian Quan:……

The two of them talked and entered the venue.

Qian Quan didn't want to be a maverick, so he just went along with the light, ordered a drink, and sat aside to watch the men and women in the audience, arms around each other, advancing and retreating, wandering in steps, wandering in love, looking at each other with charming eyes.

Flying around...

"Is this your first time coming to this place?" A beautiful lady with flaming red lips, wearing a sexy suspender belt, with a curvy figure and a scent all over her body sat down next to Qian Quan.

"Yeah, that's right." Qian Quan glanced at her and said honestly.

"College Students?"

"Um?"

"I really like college students who are young, shy, curious, energetic, with little experience but full of energy."

Qian Quan laughed.

The lady looked at Qian Quan with her eyes and asked interestingly: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Qian Quan shook his head.

"Still a virgin?"

Qian Quan's smiling expression remained unchanged: "Let's change the topic."

The lady stared at Qian Quan for a few seconds and said politely: "Excuse me."

Get up and leave.

Qian Quan took a sip of his drink and continued to observe the men and women in the venue, playing a game of guessing their identities with himself.

Not long after, another young girl came over with a wine glass. This one had a pure face, exquisite facial features, appropriate makeup, a slim figure, and a considerable waist-to-hip ratio that outlined an impressive curve.

And when she sat down, the alluring arc was so clear that it made people grit their teeth and make them imagine.

"Are you Zhang Dashuai's younger brother?" the girl asked softly.

"Friend." Qian Quan immediately understood what Marshal Zhang was referring to.

"He said you can read faces, is that true?"

"Know a little bit."

"Then show me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his fair and slender right hand in front of Qian Quan.

Qian Quan looked at it carefully and said: "Uh... I suggest you never bet with others recently, as you may lose your money."

There was a trace of surprise in the girl's eyes, and then she asked coquettishly: "Then can you let me win? I'll give you half."

It turns out that she is making a bet with someone, betting 5,000 yuan that she can win the money power.

Qian Quan shook his head: "I can't change my destiny against the will of God, and even if I can, I still can't do it."

"Just go dance with me."

"I can not dance."

"I'll teach you! And you can put your hands wherever you want." The hint behind it is already very straightforward.

Qian Quan still shook his head and refused.

The girl cursed "stingy" and left.

Seeing Qian Quan rejecting two women, Zhang Xiang'er walked over and asked, "How do you feel?"

"when are we leaving?"

"Let's go racing in 20 minutes."

"Where to race?"

"race track."

"Is the speedway still open at this point?"

"Now you want to see pandas in the zoo or ride the merry-go-round at the amusement park, they can do it easily.

"The real Zhonghai I'm talking about is not this place, but this group of people."

Money power is noncommittal.

Zhang Xiang'er smiled slightly and sighed as if talking to himself: "When everything is too easy to satisfy, how to place one's desires is a profound knowledge."

"That's a good thing to say." Qian Quan said.

"of course."

20 minutes later, someone asked Zhang Xiang'er and Qian Quan to leave.

Qian Quan took a look and saw that there were a few more people going out together than when they arrived, and almost everyone had a female companion, and all of them had figures and looks comparable to those of Internet celebrities.

Zhang Xiang'er drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers at something.

The second girl who chatted with Qian Quan came over with a swaying smile, took Zhang Xiang'er's arm, and glared at Qian Quan with a coquettish yet angry look.

Qian Quan responded with a smile.

After going out, Porsche 918 arranged his female companion in a big G, while he still carried Qian Quan.

Amidst the roar of engines one after another, the new motorcade winds its way into the colorful night and rushes to the next fun venue.

What Zhang Xiang'er said is right, he did see another side of Zhong Hai.

In this city, there are people who run around every day just to survive, just like passers-by;

There are beautiful women, fragrant carriages, and sensual sounds of dogs and horses. He is the true owner of a ten-mile foreign farm.

It's just that Qian Quan thinks that they are all real Zhong Hai.

At about 9 p.m., the team arrived at a standard racing venue without any hindrance.

"Old rules, 500,000 per lap." The Lamborghini owner wearing a green baseball uniform said loudly.

Everyone else was making OK gestures.

"Brother Xiang, are you going to run?"

Zhang Xiang'er waved his hand: "You guys have fun."

"Where is your brother?"

Zhang Xiang'er glanced at Qian Quan, smiled deliberately and asked, "Do you want to run around?"

Qian Quan shook his head: "50 a round is okay."

Zhang Xiang'er was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "If you want to run away, winning or losing will definitely be mine. Have you ever driven a sports car?"

"No, but I just learned it while sitting in the car."

Zhang Xiang'er & everyone: "..." Your practice of sharpening a gun in battle can't even be considered.

The owner of the Lamborghini car said: "No problem at all. Let's set up a warm-up venue and let Brother Xiang run a lap by himself. Let's guess the time. The closest one wins. How about that?"

"sure."

"no problem."

Anyway, it’s all about playing, there are no fixed rules.

The owner of the Porsche 918 gave up the driver's seat and said, "Come on, drive freely, safety first, don't worry about anything else."

Qian Quan did his part and got into the driver's seat.

"Han Li, what is your lap record? Can you please tell me for reference?"

"3 minutes and 25 seconds."

"Okay, I'll go first, 15 minutes and 30 seconds."

"10 minutes and 25 seconds."

Everyone casually reported the time they guessed.

"Then I'll give it a try, five minutes." Zhang Xiang'er said.

After everyone finished reporting their guess times, a girl in a tight miniskirt stepped forward to wave a flag.

Everyone heard the car start and then slowly crawl forward for a distance.

"Haha, at this speed, it will take at least half an hour." Someone laughed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the car sped out.

Everyone's expressions changed.

"Damn it, it's out of control!"

Zhang Xiang'er had already caught up quickly, and then found that although the car was driving fast, it was also very smooth, especially when turning, it was smooth and elegant.

"Damn it! I fell into a trap!"

An expert in Kung Fu will know if he has it as soon as he makes a move. Just by reading this paragraph, everyone knows that Qian Quan has just been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

"Brother Xiang, you play us."

Zhang Xiang'er smiled and spread his hands, but did not reveal the fact that he had also been played.

The sound of the Porsche is getting closer.

Soon, a silver-gray car appeared and stopped neatly in front of everyone.

"Two minutes and 52 seconds." The girl reported the time.

Everyone:......

Qian Quan took off his seat belt, got out of the car, and said with a smile: "It's quite fun to drive this car."

Han Li walked up quickly, stretched out his hand and said, "Han Li."

"Qian Quan." Qian Quan shook hands with him.

Then several more people gathered around and announced their homes.

There will be more in the evening.

(End of chapter)

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