But not long after leaving the company, Lin Yuan found that there was not much oil in the fuel tank.

So Lin Yuan drove the sports car and rushed to the nearest gas station.

Lin Yuan, who already has a primary drift at this time, has very stable driving skills.

The red Ferrari speeds along the highway and does not slow down when entering the gas station.

When the sports car drove to the intersection, Lin Yuan instinctively pulled the handbrake, then turned the steering wheel, and the entire body slid sideways and entered the gas station.

Zhao Ruolei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt a little dizzy.

When the sports car finally stopped, Zhao Ruolei found herself in the center of the gas station.

"How is it?" Lin Yuan held the steering wheel and looked at Zhao Ruolei.

"I...I'm a little dizzy..." Zhao Ruolee covered her head.

"Are you motion sickness?"

"No... it's because you drive too much... When did you practice this kind of drift?" Zhao Ruolee asked.

"Born to know!" Lin Yuan said with a smile.

"Love people!"

"Let's go, let's go to the convenience store to buy some water!" Lin Yuan handed over the sports car to the staff next to him and directly told him to fill up the gas.

Then the two of them walked into the convenience store.

At this time, news was playing on the TV hanging on the wall of the convenience store.

A group of customers were watching in front of the TV.

"Isn't that Zheng Shuqi?" Zhao Ruolei recognized the person on the screen at a glance.

Although Zheng Shuqi, who is being interviewed, was wearing a mask and sunglasses, the bruises on his face were still very obvious.

A group of hosts opposite Zheng Shuqi were holding microphones and surrounding Zheng Shuqi for an interview.

"Mr. Zheng! You have recently pushed out several commercial activities. What is the reason? Is it related to the bruises on your face?"

"What's going on with the bruises on your face?"

Zheng Shuqi, who had not appeared in public for a long time, was surrounded by reporters who flocked to him and could not leave at all.

"It's almost a week... The bruises are still there..." Zhao Ruolee said to Lin Yuan in a low voice.

"I'm worried that I'll use less than 10% of my strength to fight." Lin Yuan also found that almost no ordinary people could withstand his fists.

"What's going on?" In the TV screen, reporters were very curious, and the photographers next to them were also trying hard to take photos.

"It's nothing, I accidentally got hurt." Zheng Shuqi pushed them away impatiently.

Zheng Shuqi was naturally embarrassed to tell the real reason. He was beaten by a trainee in a company, and the four assistants rushed forward and never beat him. It was too embarrassing to tell him about this.

And if you really tell it, it is likely that the outside world will understand that big stars rely on their own forces to suppress newcomers.

Zheng Shuqi, who has been struggling in the entertainment industry for so long, naturally wouldn't be so stupid.

"Mr. Zheng! Recently, Juxing Guanghua Entertainment is said to be launching a newcomer, and the album will be released next week. What do you think about this? Your studio and Juxing Guanghua Entertainment have always maintained a cooperative relationship. Is there any advice for this album?"

A reporter stood in front of Zheng Shuqi and stretched out the microphone desperately, completely blocking the road.

"I have no cooperative relationship with Juxing Guanghua Entertainment!" Zheng Shuqi said with an unhappy look, "As for newcomers, etc., in my opinion, it is all the dying struggle of that company! It won't take long, the company will go bankrupt, and there is no need to pay attention to him!"

"I heard that Juxing Guanghua Entertainment is going to promote newcomers, but all publicity channels have been blocked. Some people say that this is you obstructing behind the scenes! Obstructing newcomers' debut!" The reporter continued to ask.

"This is a rumor! You entertainment reporters, don't talk nonsense! I will entrust a lawyer to sue you and those who spread the rumors!"

Zheng Shuqi no longer wanted to talk about this topic at all. He finally got into a black business car under the escort of his assistant.

Then the car slowly left and disappeared at the end of the road.

Those customers who watched the TV news also scattered one by one.

"Has all the publicity channels... been blocked?" A trace of ominous premonition flashed in Zhao Ruolei's heart.

Lin Yuan also knew that it was indeed not difficult to ban them with Zheng Shuqi's connections.

But Lin Yuan still patted Zhao Ruolei on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, it's okay! Don't worry about this, let's go racing!"

"Well..." Zhao Ruolee nodded heavily.

Lin Yuan took two bottles of water at the convenience store, and then took Zhao Ruolei back to the sports car.

At this time, the sports car had been filled with gas, so Lin Yuan got the gas card back and drove away.

The traffic in the city center is very congested, and sports cars cannot perform their performance at all.

After a long congestion, Lin Yuan finally drove to the riverside.

The cool breeze of the autumn night blew over, causing the uneasiness in Zhao Ruolei's heart to gradually dissipate.

The riverside roads are very wide and there are almost no cars.

Moreover, it is a long distance from the city, and there are not many people at night.

Gradually, this place became the place where racing party gathered.

Lin Yuan has only been here once or twice, just to watch the excitement and did not participate in racing.

Because Lin Yuan also knows that his driving skills cannot be compared with them.

But now, he has already drawn the drifting level, and Lin Yuan’s drifting strength, and no one in the entire Jinghua City is an opponent.

Finally, Lin Yuan drove Zhao Ruolei to the riverside.

From afar, Hao Wencheng saw Lin Yuan.

"Hey!!! Here!" Hao Wencheng stood on the roof of his Lamborghini and waved at Lin Yuan desperately.

Buzzing-

Lin Yuan drove slowly and stopped beside him.

"I can see you every time I come! You come to race every day, right?" Lin Yuan said to Hao Wencheng.

"I've been here a lot recently, and I've modified it again. Now it's so exciting!" Hao Wencheng said as he jumped off the roof cover.

Although Hao Wencheng was scared to death by the South American Verila Group before, since the four killers were arrested by Lin Yuan, they suddenly became quiet. There were no intimidation letters or explosions. The South American Group seemed to have completely disappeared overnight.

Hao Wencheng also regained his nature as a playboy and rich man and began to come to the riverside to race every night.

On the flat and wide roads, all the sports cars parked in various colors and styles.

Bright headlights illuminate half of the road, and coming here feels like a luxury car show.

"Oh! I haven't seen this before!" Suddenly, a man wearing red pants and a yellow jacket came over next to him, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He walked towards Lin Yuan, but his eyes kept looking at Zhao Ruolei.

"This is Lin Yuan, my brother! This is..." Hao Wencheng had never met Zhao Ruolei before, and he didn't know how to introduce it.

"My friend, just call her Xiaolei!" Lin Yuan said.

"This girl is good, it tastes good..." The man in the yellow jacket stared at Zhao Ruolei's long legs in a daze.

"Put your mouth cleanly!" Lin Yuan immediately understood that this person was not a good thing.

"Who are you talking to?" The man in yellow jacket raised his chin and threw off his cigarette butt, and was about to rush towards Lin Yuan. His posture was obviously trying to beat someone up.
Chapter completed!