At this time, Fang Yuan blinked. How could he understand the meaning of Hua Feng's words? If that Jack didn't have any background, how could he walk around without food every minute?

"It's strange to say that their family attaches great importance to scientific research and takes the industrial route. They are very good at developing cars and engines." Hua Feng continued: "But Jack is an anomaly, and he actually knows the Chinese Feng Shui.

Very researched, and seems to be quite powerful..."

"It is indeed a strange thing." Fang Yuan agreed: "Especially the knowledge of Feng Shui is easy to learn and difficult to master. It is no problem to get started, but if you want to learn well, you will definitely need to work hard and have a deep understanding of Chinese culture.

learn."

"That's right." Hua Feng was convinced: "Although this guy is hateful, I have to admit that he still knows a lot about Chinese culture. Maybe ordinary people are not as good as him."

"Yeah." Fang Yuan nodded lightly, not finding it strange. After all, as China's influence in the world continues to expand, China's local culture is also spreading, making more foreigners familiar with it.

For example, some foreigners study Mandarin Chinese carefully and their pronunciation of Mandarin is very standard. They can even recite some rare words backwards and forwards, which is amazing for many college students.

To a certain extent, this is not a shame, on the contrary, it is a good thing. Foreigners understand Chinese culture better than Chinese people, which just shows the charm of Chinese culture.

Of course, if you look at the problem from a high-level position, you will naturally know that this is a good phenomenon, but for college students who are completely raped by foreigners, it is definitely a very embarrassing thing. The same reason. It is no wonder that Zhang Daoyi is so filled with grief and anger and is very unwilling to accept it.

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While the two were chatting, the waiter also brought the food. It was very standard Chinese and Western food, which was very suitable for Chinese tastes. The chef's skills were even better, and the color, flavor and shape were all available, making people very appetizing.

At the right time, Hua Feng apologized: "Brother Fang, the place is simple and the greetings are not good. Please be considerate."

"It's okay..." Fang Yuan tasted the knife and said honestly: "It tastes good."

"It's just average." Hua Feng said with a bit of disparagement, and then said that after returning to the city, he would hold a banquet in a large restaurant to welcome Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan didn't care, since he was a big eater anyway, he didn't feel bad. Half an hour later, lunch was settled. Huafeng waved gently and was about to pay the bill.

At this moment, a person who looked like a supervisor came over and said with a smile: "Sir, the boss ordered me to give you a free bill."

When Hua Feng heard this, his face darkened slightly. This was not because of his pride, but because he was worried that Fang Yuan's true identity would be exposed and the effect of a surprise victory would not be achieved.

Fang Yuan took advantage of the situation and looked around. He saw that the men and women on the second floor of the restaurant had changed again. Among them were a few blond and blue-eyed foreign handsome men and girls. He just didn't know which one was the Jack that Hua Feng was talking about.

"Where is your boss?" Hua Feng asked, looking around. Apparently Jack was not in the restaurant.

"In the chess and card room." The supervisor replied truthfully and said with a smile: "The boss said that if sir wants to play cards, just go to him."

"Hmph." Hua Feng dismissed it and turned around and said, "Brother Fang, let's go down and play racing."

Fang Yuan was noncommittal, and suddenly felt a strong warning sign in his heart. He vaguely felt as if someone was observing him secretly. His heart remained as calm as ever, and his face showed no expression. It was not until he left the restaurant that this feeling of being monitored disappeared.

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"That Jack is in the restaurant." Fang Yuan said with a firm tone.

"How do you know?" Hua Feng was stunned.

"...I can't tell, it's just intuition." Fang Yuan mused: "But this is also logical. After all, Daozhang Zhang was injured and asked others to fight on his behalf. If it were me, I suddenly saw you bringing a stranger.

When we get here, we definitely need to investigate."

"Yes." Hua Feng suddenly said, "I was careless and didn't think carefully."

"It doesn't matter, I guess he is just suspicious and not sure yet." Fang Yuan looked back at the restaurant: "Otherwise, he should come out to see me instead of spying in secret."

"This guy is so insidious." Hua Feng nodded repeatedly: "He knows that he is scheming in secret and cannot be seen in the light."

Fang Yuan didn't say anything. He felt that there was no point in slandering his opponent behind his back. Only by being upright and defeating his opponent with absolute strength was his ability.

Hua Feng cursed a few times and realized that Fang Yuan didn't have "the same hatred as the enemy", so he wisely shut up.

The two of them went down the mountain and soon came to the side of the racing track. At the starting point of the track was a large garage with twenty or thirty racing cars of different specifications and looks.

At this time, hundreds of young men and women were scattered on the two platforms next to the garage, either sitting and talking and laughing, or standing up and waving their clothes and shouting.

In addition, next to the platform, there is a large LCD screen similar to advertising in a square.

On the screen, a scene of two racing cars racing side by side, racing fast on the track, competing for the lead was shown. The spectators on the periphery, through this high-end equipment, cheered for the racing drivers they supported.

Fang Yuan took a glance and unexpectedly heard a sound like a tidal wave, but the shouts from the surrounding audience suddenly increased several times. The decibel noise was so loud that he felt that his eardrums were bulging.

At this moment, Fang Yuan also realized something and instinctively looked towards the distance of the track. Sure enough, at the end of the parallel line of the racing track, a trace of a racing car suddenly appeared.

The speed of this car was very fast, like the wind and lightning. Along with the thunderous roar of the engine, it blew up a faint smoke and dust, like a bolt of lightning, piercing the sky and speeding towards the car.

When the car was speeding through the finish line, the sound of cracking the air, the sound of the engine, the shouts, and the screams were all mixed together, resounding through the sky, reaching climax in an instant.

At this moment, the atmosphere here became very lively, just like cooking oil in a fierce fire, boiling and boiling. Even though he was far away, Fang Yuan could feel the surging atmosphere, and it was inevitable that his blood was boiling.

Fang Yuan felt like he was on fire, a little bit ready to take action, eager to try.

Only then did he finally understand why racing cars are obviously very dangerous and prone to accidents, but there are still people who continue to devote themselves to this sport regardless of life or death.

The reason is simply that it is thrilling, exciting and passionate enough.

Speaking of which, human beings are really contradictory. On the one hand, they are unswervingly pursuing peace, but they themselves have an adventurous nature, and they seem to carry the dangerous gene of self-destruction.

That’s why there are many extreme sports in the world that ordinary people are very afraid of, but some people are willing to risk their lives and enjoy the thrill of dancing on the tip of a knife, life and death hanging on a thin line...

Of course, understanding is understanding. If Fang Yuan is allowed to participate in it, he will definitely run as far as he can. The ancients have taught that a gentleman will not stand behind a dangerous wall. He has always offered the truth. Well, it is also commonly known as the fear of death.

Nature cherishes life.

After thinking this way, Fang Yuan calmed down, and then he saw a group of people rushing towards the car that arrived at the finish line. Naturally, there were screams and whistles during this period. This is the winner's treatment. Another car was chasing after him.

Reluctantly, it was only ten seconds away, and the car that had failed was in a state of neglect.

There is such a huge difference between victory and defeat. Fang Yuan was on the outside and was filled with emotion. But after a moment, he felt that his emotion might be a wrong idea.

Because at this time, surrounded by everyone, the racer who won the final victory walked down and then took off his tightly protected helmet.

In an instant, a waterfall of green silk hair began to fly. Fang Yuan saw it, was stunned for a moment, and looked again, only to see that the racing driver turned out to be a delicate beauty with very delicate facial features and a small face.

Her eyes are very round and bright, giving people a playful impression, like the cute girl next door.

Subversive, Fang Yuan was a little stunned. He never thought that the racing driver who drove the car so fiercely and quickly could be such a cute girl.

At this time, Hua Feng also noticed Fang Yuan's expression, and immediately smiled and said: "Brother Fang, what's up, you didn't expect it, did you?"

"I really didn't expect it." Fang Yuan nodded honestly and sighed: "She is really a woman who cannot be compared to men."

"Girls from the Northeast are naturally no worse than men." Hua Feng said, seeming a bit proud of himself.

"Huh?" Fang Yuan recognized the smell and asked curiously: "Do you know her?"

"Of course." Hua Feng smiled and suddenly waved loudly: "Xiao Liu..."

In the crowd, after a lot of excitement, the noisy voices naturally gradually became quieter. When Hua Feng called out, he was naturally particularly eye-catching. When the female racing driver heard it, she immediately squeezed through the crowd and came briskly.

"Boss, you're here." Before anyone arrived, a sweet voice came over.

When Fang Yuan heard this, he was a little surprised: "Brother Hua, is this a member of your team?"

"Haha, that's right." Hua Feng laughed heartily. When the girl arrived, he formally introduced her: "Her name is Dongfang Weijie. She is the sixth child in the family. You can just call her Xiaoliu. She is 21 this year and is single.

unmarried……"

Dongfang finally blinked, his round eyes shining brightly, and he seemed to be smiling: "Boss, who is this? Have you changed your profession and plan to be a pimp?"

"You... don't talk nonsense." Hua Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was helpless: "This is my brother, surnamed Fang. He... is interested in racing, so I came over to take a look."

"Why haven't I seen it before?" Dongfang Weiwei muttered softly.

"Do I have to report my new brother to you?" Hua Feng said angrily: "If you don't understand the rules, I will deduct one month's salary from you."

"Boss, don't be ridiculous, I know I'm wrong." Dongfang Weiluo immediately changed his face and said flatteringly: "Boss, you have a lot of money and your stomach can support a boat, so don't argue with little people like us."

"You..." Hua Feng shook his head and said with a straight face: "It's useless to beg for mercy. Tell me how many games you won today. If you win less than three games, three months of your salary will be deducted!" (To be completed!)
Chapter completed!