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Chapter 22 On drag racing, I am the second, who dares to be the first

At night, Huangshanhe was on the east side and a banquet was held by Cheng Chuan, Qin Fang and others. The atmosphere was harmonious and the guests and hosts were all happy.

After dinner, Cheng Chuan left the car to Qin Fang, and he secretly slipped away with Huang Jiwei and Huang Yin.

Huang Jiwei survived the disaster and naturally did not dare to participate in racing in the short term.

But he and Huang Yin actually like to watch racing competitions, and they almost never miss each.

The beachfront Avenue in Beichong Bay is full of nine curves and turns. After nightfall, it is the holy place of the Driving Racing Party.

When Huang Jiwei arrived with Cheng Chuan and Huang Yin, there were already crowds of people.

Seeing Huang Jiwei's car, everyone made way.

Huang Jiwei is also the son of Yinfu, and among the second generation of wealthy people in Pengcheng, he is also one of the top ones.

However, there are a few more awesome than Huang Jiwei.

"Yuyouyou, Xiao Jiji dares to come, why? Did you urinate your pants last time when you crashed?" A man with yellow hair on his face mocked.

This person is named Cai Kundi. His father Cai Bolun is also a wealthy man in Pengcheng. He is a business competitor with Huang Shanhe.

"Hehe, little brother is intent. Let's go back and buy you candy."

When Huang Jiwei returned to such an occasion, he regained his cynical young master style.

"Hmph, you have great skills and you have the courage to play again?"

Cai Kundi picked his fingers at Huang Jiwei.

Huang Jiwei was just about to face the challenge, but Huang Yin grabbed him, "You want to die. My dad knows that he won't be able to peel you off."

"Hehehe, I'll just say that the people in the Huang family are all cowards."

Cai Kundi pointed at Huang Jiwei and sarcastically sarcastically. Cheng Chuan frowned slightly. These rich second-generations were really arrogant.

"I'm not bragging, this Pengcheng racing racer, I'm talking about second place in wheel racing, who dares to talk about first place?"

However, Cai Kundi is arrogant and has a strong ability, and his racing skills are indeed Pengcheng n0.1.

The last time Huang Jiwei was racing with Cai Kundi, he accidentally overturned and was injured because he was fighting for a corner.

"Ding, detect that the host is maliciously pretending to be malicious, and allow the baby No. 4 to be temporarily summoned once, and agent Mu Yue possessed him."

"Ding, please read the summoning command, Dalabala Qi Jiaowa, Mu Yuelai possesses you."

Two prompt sounds instantly came into Cheng Chuan's mind, and Cheng Chuan knew that the system was in a fit of anger again.

This system is really a slim heart. Someone who forcibly pretends to behave in front of Cheng Chuan is not allowed, so he must slap him in the face.

Well, since the system has come out, I believe this agent Mu Yue’s driving skills will not be much worse.

"Brother Jiwei, let me meet him." Cheng Chuan said, opened the car door and walked down.

While no one is paying attention to him, quickly recite the shameful summoning command, "Dalabala Qi Jiao Baby, Mu Yuelai possessed him"

A crescent-shaped mark instantly appeared on the chest under Cheng Chuan's top, emitting a faint blue light.

For some reason, every time Cheng Chuan recites this summoning command, he always thinks of Sailor Moon and Balala Little Fairy.

"Ding, Agent Mu Yue successfully possessed him, rewarding the talent of the God of Cars, and the current racing skills are full."

The system prompt sound made Cheng Chuan feel relieved. If the talent of the God of Car is a bit fun.

"I'll play with you, but I have to have a lottery, would you dare?"

Cheng Chuan walked to Cai Kundi and said provocatively.

"Who are you? How dare you talk to me like this?"

Cai Kundi was still so arrogant and ignored Cheng Chuan at all.

"Mr. Cheng's words are what I mean. Do you dare to play with Mr. Cheng for a game?"

Huang Jiwei stood up. Although he didn't know why Cheng Chuan wanted to take action, since Cheng Chuan came forward for him, he naturally held on to the end.

"Hahaha, it's interesting, let's talk about it, what a lottery."

As the son of a wealthy man, Cai Kundi still has his pride.

"2 billion."

Cheng Chuan didn’t want to gamble, but he just bought a house in the afternoon and spent 2 billion, so he instinctively wanted to make money back.

"Hahaha, the first time I heard someone dared to bet with me in Pengcheng. 2 billion is too little, 5 billion, do you dare to follow me?"

Cai Kundi is not an ordinary rich second generation. He also has many industries under his name, just a few billion, and he doesn't take it seriously at all.

“So best.”

Cheng Chuan was so happy that he was really sleepy that someone gave him a pillow. Not only did he make money from buying a house, but he made money from poaching people, buying cars and buying a Kyoto hotel.

"You can compare with me with this broken used car?"

Cai Kundi glanced at the Porsche that Huang Jiwei drove over, and looked full of contempt.

Huang Jiwei was originally planning to come here to see the fun today, so he drove a car that he usually travels to the construction site.

His previous tank Bugatti was destroyed last time, and when Cai Kundi asked this, he realized it.

"Just use this car, you can beat you any car."

The more calm Cheng Chuan said, the more arrogant he seemed.

"Hahaha, what a big joke, you actually challenged my Pagani Wind God with Porsche?"

"I remember you, Mr. Cheng, right? I hope you can keep a smile after the game." Cai Kundi smiled furiously.

Turning around and opening the car door, sitting in, driving his Pagani Wind God to the starting line.

Cheng Chuan raised his right palm and brimmed with Huang Jiwei and Huang Yin respectively.

Then he got into the car and slowly drove Huang Jiwei's Porsche to the starting line.
Chapter completed!
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