Chapter 10

Zhou Qin is also a smart person. If the process is normal, he will definitely ask the owner for a test drive.

But to see Zhao Feng just standing beside the car did not ride up, immediately heart clear, this master is afraid just had this hobby!

With such a guess in his heart, Zhou Qin certainly would not ask without understanding.

Instead, he asked respectfully, "Mr. Zhao, do you think we should help you put your car into the underground garage?"

When Zhao Feng heard the speech, he came back to his mind: "Well! Trouble you

"No trouble!"

Zhou Qin instructed several employees to close the motorcycle box. Several pulleys were fixed under the box, which is now in use.

All the way down the underpass to the underground garage.

Those security guards helped push the wooden box to Zhao Feng's parking space.

Because Zhao Feng's house is the largest luxury house on the top floor, so the parking space is also the largest, with a row of eight parking spaces.

And this BMW pH4 race, with its messy packing boxes and tools, almost needs a parking space.

After the security of the car finished, Zhou Qin left with the staff.

"Mr. Zhao, if you are not familiar with motorcycles, you can call me and we can arrange the runway and related services for you! Finally, thank you again for your trust in our company! "

Zhao Feng nodded with a smile: "you are welcome! I'll call you if I need to! "

Listening to Zhou Qin's words, Zhao Feng felt that he could see that he could not ride a motorcycle.

However, his intention is to hope that he can ride the horse after learning to ride.

Zhao Feng naturally will not be dissatisfied with this.

I looked at the security guards who were still standing behind.

Zhao Feng asked strangely, "what else do you have?"

The three security guards looked at each other in pairs. Then one of them said, "Mr. Zhao, we have nothing to do. We stay here to see what you have to do next."

Zhao Feng smell speech, toward them light smile: "it's OK, you go back!"

Say it, Zhao Feng took the motorcycle key, and a free backpack toward the elevator.

Inside the backpack are riding clothes and helmets presented by Zhou Qin and his company.

When I got home, I tried on the cycling suit.

Although in the warm spring home, wearing this relatively thick riding clothes looks a bit silly.

But it has to be said that the style of riding clothes is quite handsome, especially the helmet. Zhao Feng can't help imagining how handsome he is when he is riding on the BMW Hp4 race!

With such a thought, Zhao Feng can't help but feel more resentment about the dog system.

Can you give me some strength?

I read it fragmentary for a while.

Zhao Feng put the clothes into an empty wardrobe in the cloakroom.

It seems that I should buy some more clothes.

The clothes I brought out from the house last time were only a few. I can barely wear them these days. However, as the owner of a multi billion mansion, I can't change it all the time. It's not money!

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng added a stroke to his schedule.

Go shopping tomorrow afternoon.

Just now, I haven't had time to have lunch because of the interruption of Zhou and Qin.

Just ready to send a wechat to Wang Cheng and ask him to help order takeout, he received a text message from Wang Cheng.

"Mr. Zhao, I have ordered lunch for you according to your custom. Is it convenient for you to have dinner now?"

Seeing the news, Zhao Feng smiles. It seems that Wang Cheng also knows his habits. It is estimated that he learned the news that he did not go out from the security guards!

"OK!" he said

In less than five minutes, lunch was delivered.

After looking at the time, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

In the morning, because of fitness, Zhao Feng was very hungry today. As a result, he ate all four dishes and one soup, plus two bowls of rice.

Throw the dishes into the kitchen dishwasher.

Zhao Feng and salted fish lying on the sofa.

Looking at his stomach full of food and bulging up, Zhao Feng immediately felt that the road to abdominal muscle training is a long way to go.

A moment of depression.

Zhao Feng soon got excited again.

There is nothing that one chicken can't solve, if not, then two!

After playing games for a while, the time gradually came to the evening.

Maybe I ate late at noon, and I ate a little. I'm not hungry at night! Simple to make a fruit salad, while playing games, while eating snacks, also considered today's dinner.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Feng, who yawned, went to bed and soon fell asleep.

In his sleep, Zhao Feng suddenly had a dream.I dreamt that I was wearing a black windbreaker and riding on a dark racing car. If you take a closer look, this is not my bmwph4race!

I don't know why, the faint sense of crisis that emerges behind him makes Zhao Feng move forward constantly.

Concentrating on cycling, Zhao Feng may be confused by the dream, looking at the magnificent scene of the rising red sun in the sky, and silently recited: "sign in!"

Boom!

A large stream of information surged into Zhao Feng's mind.

It is about all kinds of postures of motorcycle riding... Cough... Knowledge!

At that moment, Zhao Feng seemed to have learned how to control the beast in his crotch. He jerked the accelerator with his right hand, and made a movement with his feet. The speed stretched a lot in vain.

...

in the bedroom, lying flat on the bed, Zhao Feng's hands and feet cooperate with each other to make corresponding subtle movements. On the small alarm clock on the bedside table, the hour hand just stays on the number one, and the minute hand crosses the number zero to catch up.

。。。

"Lying trough ~!"

Zhao Feng suddenly woke up from his dream.

Just now, he had a dream that he learned how to ride a bicycle in his dream. He also rode bmwph4 race for a long time until he finally crossed a mountain peak. As a result, there was no road under him. He was about to mount it on the rocks. He immediately exclaimed.

Touch a face, thought the face is cold sweat, but Zhao Feng found that there is nothing on the face.

After looking at the time, it was just past six thirty-five.

The relaxed Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Leaning on the head of the bed for a while, he returned to his senses and silently read a sign in.

But the system is silent.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng, who was startled, quickly sank into his mind and found that the system was still there, and his mood was slightly calmed down.

I took a look at the system space.

But found a small blue book in the space.

On a closer look, I was surprised to find that there were six gold-plated characters on the cover: "motorcycle driver's license".

Take in the hands of a look, Zhao Feng Association of their own dreams, immediately back to the taste.

I'll go!

He meow in the dream can sign in.

This is too much!

The dog system has no bottom line.

However, with this small blue book, the knowledge and skills of driving motorcycles in my mind told Zhao Feng that he could ride now.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng couldn't help being excited.

He got up in a hurry and after a simple wash, he put on his riding clothes, went out with his helmet and went down the stairs by the elevator.

Speaking of all, this riding suit looks like a handsome jacket, which is more suitable for BMW pH4 race!