I was in my final year of high school, and my deskmate found out I was writing a novel!

"Miaomiao, how's this one?"

"Hmm... it's not as comfortable as the car at home."

Miaomiao's comments are fair and practical, but after all, this is a sports car, so the feeling is different.

Ye Feng touched the steering wheel. He hadn't driven one before, so he didn't know, but based on his current experience sitting here, the visibility was poor and the comfort wasn't great. It was full of drawbacks.

But he's a sports car, a car primarily focused on speed and performance!

So, these shortcomings aren't really shortcomings.

Seeing Ye Feng's mouth watering with desire, Miao Miao considered how much money she could raise for the online store, but the calculation made her sad—it wasn't enough.

I was originally planning to give Ye Feng a surprise, but now it seems that I can't give him that surprise.

After the experience, Ye Feng approached the salesperson. He had only intended to ask about the price and discuss whether he could take a test drive.

However, I don't know if it was because you were under a lot of sales pressure due to the upcoming Chinese New Year or because you saw Ye Feng's extraordinary qualities, but you actually chatted with him for quite a while!

"Our company offers test drive training. If you're interested, you can take a look. Here's my business card. I can pick you up when you have time."

"Is the place far away?"

After all, Ye Feng still had to attend classes, so even if he was very interested, he didn't have time. However, if it wasn't too far, it wouldn't hurt for him to go and take a look.

"It's located in Shanghai, but in the suburbs. When are you available? We have a professional venue and professional instructors. You can experience the speed of our sports cars then!"

"Hmm... let's add each other on WeChat. I'll contact you when I have time."

Ye Feng genuinely thought so, because he had his eye on this car when he saw it online before, and it was one of his several options.

"Miaomiao, is there anyone you like?"

"I don't like driving anyway. If I buy it, you'll be the one driving it. I'll just do the driving."

Afterward, the two looked at some other cars and collected some business cards, though most of them were handed to them by the salespeople.

Three days later, Ye Feng was free of anything. After finishing the mystery novel, he seemed to be a little tired of writing and didn't want to write anymore, feeling somewhat like he was escaping.

As for the new book, although it already has quite a few words, he doesn't want to publish it now. Instead, he plans to wait a while and take a good rest during this time.

Moreover, the royalties from the two completed books, especially Mystery, are still at their peak each month and haven't decreased much since they're finished, after all, many people haven't finished reading them yet.

"Miaomiao, aren't you going?"

"My cousin asked me to go shopping. She's been quite busy lately, but she's finally less busy now, so she wants me to go with her to buy some clothes."

"Don't you all buy your clothes online?"

Ye Feng was curious. She'd been shopping for clothes at malls so many times, but she'd rarely seen Miao Miao actually buy anything. At most, she'd try things on and then look for the clothes online later.

"I should go and take a look, then try them on to see how they look, and then buy them online when I get back."

With no one to accompany him, Ye Feng had to go alone. He turned on the navigation, set the route, and drove to the destination by himself.

"Mr. Ye, this way please, have a cup of tea first."

"No need, let's go straight there. By the way, how many models of cars do you have?"

"We have them all available; you can try them all."

This salesperson was the one who added Ye Feng on WeChat at the auto show. Ye Feng had a really good impression of him; he wasn't annoying. After adding Ye Feng on WeChat, he only greeted him and never sent him any messages.

Moreover, after Ye Feng contacted the other party, he immediately sent his location and asked if they needed a car to pick him up.

Following the salesperson through the showroom, several brightly colored sports cars were lined up in a row. Sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the cars and giving the carbon fiber texture a subtle sheen. One of them, a Ferrari 296GTB, was the very same one he had seen at the train station!

The red car model is even more impactful than the pictures; its streamlined body resembles an arrow ready to be released!

"Mr. Ye, this is the 296GTB you experienced at the auto show. It has a hybrid system, 830 horsepower, and accelerates from 0 to 100 km/h in just 2.9 seconds."

While introducing the car, the salesperson opened the driver's side door.

"Please get in the car and familiarize yourself with the interior. The training area and instructors are already waiting in the back."

Ye Feng bent down and sat down, and that familiar feeling of tightness returned.

The suede steering wheel is of moderate thickness and has a delicate feel to it. The highly supportive sports seats hug your body, and the moment you fasten your seatbelt, you feel like you're embedded in the car!

The sense of ritual of driving with your own personal touch immediately comes through.

Ye Feng's finger pointed to the floating touchscreen of the Huaguo central control unit. The interface was simple and clean, without any unnecessary fancy functions. All the buttons were arranged around the logic of the vehicle, exuding the idea of ​​"born for speed".

"The field of vision is indeed not as wide as that of a family car, but it does not affect the driver's concentration at all."

The salesperson didn't say anything more, but handed over a black helmet.

"The course has straight-line acceleration, S-curves, and connecting curves. You can drive to your heart's content without any worries. The instructors will remind you where your limits are."

Ye Feng took the helmet with some curiosity, looked at it, put it on his head, and pressed the start button. The engine did not have the deafening roar of a traditional gasoline sports car, but instead emitted a deep "hum," with the delicate texture unique to hybrids.

Press the brake, shift into D gear, gently release the brake, and the vehicle smoothly drives out of the showroom.

The venue was enclosed, and the smooth asphalt surface was reflective. The coach was already waiting.

Seeing Ye Feng approach, he made an "OK" gesture through the car window.

"Mr. Ye, go straight for the straight sections and floor the gas pedal to experience the explosive power and enjoy the feeling of being pushed back in your seat. Don't rush in the corners. The 296 has very high steering precision and the chassis support is also sufficient. Just follow your instincts."

Ye Feng was both excited and nervous at this moment. He took a deep breath and slowly pressed down with his right foot.

At first, the vehicle maintained a relatively gentle acceleration, but when the engine speed broke through 3,000 rpm, the moment the electric motor and the 3.0t V6 engine exerted their power at the same time, a fierce push-back feeling suddenly pressed him firmly into the seat!

The sound of the wind in my ears was instantly replaced by the roar of the engine. It wasn't a noisy din, but a powerful roar, like a wild beast breaking free of its restraints, with the momentum to tear through the air!

The speedometer needle climbed rapidly, and before Ye Feng could even see the numbers clearly, the golden house in front of him had already become a blur. He subconsciously gripped the steering wheel tightly, and could clearly feel the unconscious feedback from the road surface. Even the slightest bumps could be accurately transmitted through the steering wheel!