The group pets of the big guys are squeamish again

Chapter 162 Sorry, You Can't Enter
At nine o'clock on Tuesday morning, Ruan Qingqing set off on time.

Last night, she deliberately stayed in Fang Ruoyu's apartment for one night. In addition to receiving countless sharp eyes from her elder brother, she also received countless text messages of resentment from Gu Hanxiao.

After saving a series of 'Qingqing's not here, I'm so cold' text messages into the network disk and then deleting them, Ruan Qingqing remained expressionless while doing these, and even just replied 'good night' and then turned off her phone directly.

Early the next morning, after eating Fang Ruoyu's noodles, Ruan Qingqing took her directly to Yufeng's arena.

The huge West District of Haicheng is a recreational area for the rich.

In addition to the country's largest racing club Yufeng, there are also many racecourses and aprons here.

Yufeng's arena is located in the west, when Ruan Qingqing arrived, the whole arena erupted into a burst of crazy shouts.

The staff next to her didn't recognize Ruan Qingqing, they only looked at her car and thought she was a lady from a wealthy family.

Raising the flag in her hand to stop Ruan Qingqing's car, the staff reminded her loudly, "Miss, you cannot enter this venue without an invitation letter."

Ruan Qingqing took off the sunglasses that covered half of her face, glanced at the strange staff in front of her, and took the invitation letter from Fang Ruoyu with a smile.

"With this, can I enter?"

In Yufeng, different invitation letters represent different status.

The pink invitations are for invited spectators in the general stands only.

And the white invitation letter is the distinguished guest in the VIP area.

Like the one Ruan Qingqing handed over, the white invitation with the inviter's name on it was a contestant.

Rae's name has already been a top existence in the circle many years ago.

It's a pity that Rae himself has never shown his face in front of the media. Apart from Fang Ruoyu, only Qin Ning knows about it.

The person sitting in the modified car right now is Rae. As a fan of racing, the staff trembled and almost dropped the envelope on the ground.

"Of course, your exclusive location has been prepared, do you need me to guide you?"

Ruan Qingqing rejected his offer, and after taking back the invitation letter, she drove directly into the arena.

The remaining staff members stood there blankly, and it took a long time to wake up, and muttered to themselves, "Isn't Rae a 30-year-old woman? This one looks only 20 years old, so it must be fake?"

As he spoke, he took out the walkie-talkie on his waist and pressed the button to speak to his companions on the field.

Ruan Qingqing really didn't expect that she would meet so many obstacles this year after playing racing for so many years.

Looking at a group of security personnel standing in front of her car, blocking her way, Ruan Qingqing resisted Fang Ruoyu's urge to get out of the car, and got out of the car by herself.

"Miss, please take your car and leave."

The leading security guard stretched out his hand to Ruan Qingqing, his movements and words were very professional.

Ruan Qingqing didn't even wear sunglasses, and went directly to the lead security guard, asking, "Why? I'm an officially invited contestant."

The leading security guard said with a stern face, "All players in the arena will pass the certification before the game, and there is no information about you in the system records."

Ruan Qingqing nodded.

This is true. In previous years, she participated in competitions. In order not to reveal her identity, she never showed her face. Of course, this time is no exception.

Slapping the invitation letter in his palm, Ruan Qingqing said with a smile, "With this, is it enough for me to enter?"

I thought he would let him go after seeing the invitation letter, but unexpectedly he shook his head, "Sorry, if you pretend to be someone else, you will be sent directly to the police station."

Ruan Qingqing smiled.

She has been in the circle with the title of Rae for so long, but this is the first time she has encountered such treatment.

　Some words: When I think of work, I feel dizzy and want to vomit. I only come to code when I have a good mood. I am late, sorry
　　
　
(End of this chapter)