The boss treats me as a brother

Chapter 118 Brother Chen, who are you looking down on?

After leaving the school gate, Jing Chen said, "Take you somewhere."

Tong Zhuo: "Amusement park?"

When Jing Chen thought of something, Dan Feng glanced at the young boy slowly and said, "No, the appointment with Bo Ran is tonight."

So, they are going to race!

A flash of excitement flashed in Tong Zhuo's starry eyes, but he quickly suppressed the excitement rationally.

She's someone with a little vest to cover tightly!

In front of Brother Chen, you have to pretend to be a good kid who dare not drive fast and has never played drag racing!
Tong Zhuo pouted his head a little depressed, the car drove for about an hour, left Qingcheng, passed the suburban road surrounded by lawns, and drove up the mountain road.

I heard it before when I was in the imperial capital. There is a relatively famous track near Qingcheng. The entire mountain road hovers like a crouching dragon, with natural curves one after another.

Because it is a mountain road, the track has a lot of ups and downs, and the racing cars go by like a roller coaster, which makes people excited.

The thrills of every game stimulated the excitement of many people.

Many foreign extreme sports enthusiasts will come here for a special trip.

From a distance, Tong Zhuo looked at the winding mountain road, and the excitement in his star eyes jumped uncontrollably.

Jing Chen stopped the car and looked sideways, "Have you played before?"

Tong Zhuo shook his head very bluntly, "I haven't learned to drive for a while, so I dare not drive too fast."

The man nodded, not suspecting that the person sitting next to him was actually an old driver.

"Come down to eat something first, and I will take you for a run in a while."

Because the mountain road is famous, many catering and tourism industries have opened at the foot of the mountain.

When the two of them had almost eaten, Bo Ran also came.

After the last bad breakup on WeChat, it's been a long time since I saw this former world soldier king.

Tong Zhuo took a look around his new sports car. Except for the eye-catching red color, this car is far from the last modified car. It can even be said to be very ordinary, so he lost interest.

Bao Ran held a piece of grass in his mouth and mocked her, "Little monster, don't hit my car again."

Tong Zhuo raised his eyelids, glanced at him, turned around and left.

Bo Ran couldn't tell why, but Tong Zhuo's indifferent eyes made him very uncomfortable.

Tong Zhuo suddenly thought of a question, "Brother Chen, where is your car?"

Jing Chen smiled, "Didn't you just come here with it?"

Tong Zhuo: "..."

She looked at the car. Although the thin-burning sports car has a flamboyant appearance and low-end configuration, it is a sports car after all.

Who are you looking down on?

Jing Chen chuckled, "Don't worry, Fighting Brother may not be able to beat Bo Burning, but racing cars, beating him is like playing."

Jing Chen is in a good mood. So far, he has compared with various people, including professional F1 players and fanatical racing enthusiasts. There are only a handful of people who can beat him.

As for the two previous losses to Bo Ran, it was also because he had been entangled by Bo Ran for too long, and he lost on purpose.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the woman who had won against him at the Imperial City Circuit.

At that time, he tried his best, but he still lost to her.

Tong Zhuo didn't know why the man's gaze suddenly became deep and cold, and her attention was attracted by several sports cars approaching from the garden.

Red, yellow, blue, green and silver, a total of five sports cars stopped not far from them, and a group of Yingying and Yanyan came down from them.

(End of this chapter)