Chapter 388

The driver, Zhang Bo, and another young driver, had been sitting in the car all the time. Seeing that his young master was vomiting, Zhang Bo quickly took a bottle of mineral water from the car and ran quickly. . |

Suk stood beside Zhou Fang speechless. On the way back, he already felt that Zhou Fang's expression was a little unnatural. He could slow down, or maybe he could come back a few minutes less.

Li Linglong understood Zhou Fang very well. After all, she was in Suk's car last time, and she almost peed her pants at that time. She shook her head sadly: "Fang Fang, you know Suk's power now!"

Zhou Fang had already vomited dizzily. I'm afraid that Qingfeng steamed stuffed bun, which was not easy to eat in the morning, was all explained here. His head was buzzing and his beautiful face turned into bitter gourd.

At first, when the car started, I didn't feel much, even a little excited, but with the speed rising, the engine roared, and Zhou Fang could clearly see that one car after another was overtaken by Suk.

Zhou fangsuan is a senior member of the super running club. He has been racing for many times. Although his skills are not good, he has taken many express trains. But he has never felt this kind of feeling. His legs are weak and his breath is short.

The two-way lane is very narrow. Only two cars can run in parallel. Many times I feel that I am going to collide with other cars. Many times I feel that I am going to rush out of the curve. Many times I feel that I am going to fall off the cliff.

My heart has been pounding wildly for a long time, biting my teeth tightly, sometimes even closing my eyes. The body balance system is excellent, even in some sharp corners, I don't feel much. . |

the technology and speed control of Suk's operation, the prediction of the situation, and even the calculation of the drift radian in some places all made Zhou Fang adore him. He did not expect that he had ever seen those car kings in the underground drag racing field, and they were all eclipsed in front of Suk.

"Master!" Zhou Fang rinsed his mouth. Although his face was still a little pale, it was much better. He could hardly breathe. He turned his head to look at Suk and spoke directly.

"Ah? No, no Suk quickly waved his hand. Now he gets along well with Zhou Fang. At the beginning, the rivalry has long disappeared. How can friends become mentors.

"Suk, you are so good! I apologize for the contempt I have given you before! " Zhou Fang's face was very serious. Although he was a little pale, he was much better than before.

"No, we are not friends now." As soon as Suke finished speaking, Li Linglong continued: "Suke, Zhou Fang wants to learn from you. Don't be so fussy. Be a man. What's the matter! You can teach him everything

"Well! All right, play together, play together Suk was embarrassed in the face of such a scene and patted Zhou Fang on the shoulder.

"Fang Fang, you can arrange the banquet for Suk! I don't care! " The rise of Li Linglong's play, after all, the foreign aid he found, showed great power, and he was naturally happy.

"No problem. Let's go to the International Hotel later!" Zhou Fang turned his head and whispered a few words to Zhang Bo as he spoke. It seems that he asked him to book a room and look at his watch. It's already more than ten o'clock. Because Yu Xialing's position is relatively biased, it will take about thirty minutes to get back to the city center. This is still no traffic jam.

"Now go back?" Zhou Fang looked at Li Linglong. After all, Li Linglong has been leading the overall work. Seeing her little hand waving and nodding, the three of them went to business class.

"Cheng Meili! Where are you playing? " On the way back, Li Linglong took out the phone and dialed a number directly.

"Eleven thirty international hotel! By the way, Fang Fang, which hall did you order? " Li Linglong said and turned to look at Zhou Fang.

"The smell of ink!" Zhou Fang said casually.

"Well, the ink Pavilion! Let me introduce you to the expert I got. Aren't you unconvinced? Let you see the real Buddha Li Linglong crackled for a while, and then hung up the phone.

"Hey, Suk, I'll tell you, that girl didn't take you seriously at the beginning. She always beat me. I must lose the bet this time. You have to give me a good face!"

Because we haven't left the suburbs yet, the traffic on the road is not crowded. McLaren is driving in front of us. With this luxury car in front, it's really more smooth. After all, no one wants to get too close. If there's any small scratch, they can't afford to break the pot and sell iron.

"Suk had a wry smile on his face. Before he opened his mouth, he heard a bang. Then the car body shook and turned to look at it.

Mercedes Benz business class is extremely safe. Even if there is a rear end collision, it just shakes a little. When Zhang Bo hears the sound, he first leans on the inside and then stops.

"Can you drive a damn car?" Zhang Bo got out of the car and first checked the condition of the tail of the car. He found that the situation was not bad. He was sunken and didn't even drop the paint. But before he went to find the culprit, there was a curse.

Originally, it was a trivial matter. When the car was driving on the road, it was inevitable that there would be no scratch. Zhou Fang didn't even want to go down. It would be better for Uncle Zhang to solve everything. However, when he heard that the owner of the car behind the accident, he didn't apologize. Instead, he spoke wildly, which made him a little unhappy.Zhou Fang gets out of the car. Li Linglong and Suke naturally accompany each other. They just look at the front cover of a silver gray BMW 730, which is slightly uplifted, destroying the overall aesthetic feeling. The person who scolds is a young man in his twenties. He has a clean, round face with some pockmarks. At the moment, he is sticking his head out of the lower window, and his face is arrogant.

As a member of Li Linglong's circle, Zhou Fang's family is naturally dignified, and his temper is not very good. He doesn't care about the difference between his friends' identities when they meet each other. However, he can't help but get angry when he's being slapped in the face. When his car is hit, the other party puts the blame on him. It's too bad luck.

A pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, raised his finger and pointed to the boy in the car: "you roll down!"

"Hey! What a bull! What's the matter? " The boy slammed the door. He was not short, and he looked very stout. There was a jade chain around his neck. He looked like the eldest and the second. He swayed, his nostrils turned up, rolled his arms and sleeves, and came over in a fierce manner.

Suk had a wry smile on his face and wondered if he had to fight again. It seemed that Zhou Fang's fighting power was unfair, which was proved in the grilled fish shop yesterday.

But before Suk had any action, he looked at the angry fat man and trotted to Zhou Fang.