My Lolita's Black Technology

Chapter 50 What Happened

"Whoa, whoa..."

In the Ferrari driving at high speed, Han Xueyi burst into tears. The red marks on her face from being slapped have not disappeared yet, and her clothes are torn.

Wang Qiuming on the side also didn't see well, his face was bruised and purple, and he was disturbed by Han Xueyi's crying.

Have you ever been so angry.

"Why are you crying?" Wang Qiuming said sternly, and at the same time stepped on the gas pedal to increase the horsepower, feeling the sulking in his heart.

After passing an Audi, I felt a little better. At this moment, a small blue car passed by.

"Ma Dan, who the hell dares to overtake my car!"

Wang Qiuming looked fiercely at the small blue car in front of him. After seeing it clearly, he suddenly felt a little familiar, and took a closer look... Good guy...

"Honey, isn't that the Alto just now? How dare he drive so fast?"

It was indeed the Alto, Wang Qiuming also recognized it, but the problem is...

Wang Qiuming looked down at the dial on the Ferrari. The speed was 220. This speed is already very fast. Most private cars can't reach this speed. Excessive speed is a must.

But that Alto... the most trashy private car, actually drives 220, no...at least [-] speed.

Are you so blind?

"My Ferrari was overtaken by Alto?!" Wang Qiuming yelled, and the sullenness in his chest rose again. More importantly, the owner of the Alto was the boy he had just had a conflict with.

"No... that must not be Alto, it must be a modified Bugatti..."

"Bugatti?" Han Xueyi's heart skipped a beat when he heard the name. That is the top sports car brand, whether it is Veyron or Veyron, the value of this 488 is several times.

And the person who can own this car is another dimension higher than Wang Qiuming.

Suddenly, the face of the young man who had fought with Wang Qiuming became clear in her mind, and she felt more and more handsome than Wang Qiuming.

"What a pity..." Han Xueyi sighed in confusion when he thought that the young man already had a girlfriend.

But speaking of it, if it was Bugatti, why would it be refitted as an Alto, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

……

Zhao Luo's Alto, driving at a super high speed, constantly overtakes without any scruples, making all the drivers dumbfounded.

"This is so fucking Otto."

"The latest Alto, the speed of the top sports car!"

"Damn, could it be Takumi driving?"

"My car is also an Alto, why can't it drive so fast."

……

Zhao Luo doesn't care what others think, he just wants to reach Guangnan as soon as possible. After buying three cups of chicken for his aunt in the service area, he made a phone call to know what his sister was doing.

But on the phone, my sister spoke intermittently, choked up as if she had been wronged by something, asked her but didn't say anything, and a man's voice seemed to be heard next to her.

In a hurry, let go to speed up.

Don't be afraid to fly off the planet.He can directly drive out at the speed of the third universe.

Lin Tingting was sitting in the passenger seat, being led by the super-told Alto, she almost jumped out.

My head is full of doubts, first of all, this Alto is too abnormal, I have been driving it for so long, why does Alto still not understand?
Could it be that Luo's technical strength is so strong that he can easily convert an Alto into a sports car?
However, what made Lin Tingting more concerned was Zhao Luo's current state. After receiving that call, Zhao Luo became a little abnormal.

He just drove the car silently, frowning into a ball.

"What's the matter, Ro?"

"There may be something wrong with my sister."

"What's the matter?" Lin Tingting asked hastily.

"I don't know for now, my sister didn't say."

Lin Tingting didn't ask any more questions, her sister has always been someone that Zhao Luo attaches great importance to, and her safety is enough to affect Zhao Luo's state of mind.

The original 10-hour drive was abruptly shortened by Zhao Luo to 5 hours, and arrived in Guangnan just like this.

Speeding all the way, he will definitely be caught, but Zhao Luo can't care so much, so just deduct points.

Anyway, Lin Tingting's points will be deducted... well.

After arriving in Guangnan, Zhao Luo did not immediately go to other employees of Yuanhang, but went directly to Qin Ying's company.

Excelle Clothing Company.

I came here once during the summer vacation, so I still remember that this company is not a well-known company.

They have their own brands, but they are rubbish and not well-known, but unknown companies have the way of survival of unknown companies. They mainly make cheap clothes and sell them to some underdeveloped areas such as Africa.

Or directly wholesale by catty, wholesale to domestic distributors.Their products may be found on street stalls in some downtown areas and in rural markets.

There are many garment manufacturers in Guangnan, and many companies are in this mode.

My sister has become a supervisor in the company, and her monthly salary can reach six to seven thousand, which is quite good. At least she doesn't have to be a low-level female worker like in the earliest days. She does a lot of work but gets very little.

So Zhao Luo was relieved.

Now that Yuanhang is making more and more money, Zhao Luo is enough to give her sister a better living environment, but sometimes money and material things do not necessarily bring happiness.

Zhao Luo still respects her sister in many things.

The car stopped at the entrance of Excelle's company, and he called his sister, but they couldn't get through, which added to Zhao Luo's anxiety.

The management of the small company is not very strict. After telling the reception room that they are relatives of Qin Ying, they were easily released.

It's just that after hearing Qin Ying's name, the middle-aged security guards in the reception room all looked at Zhao Luo and his party with strange eyes.

"What happened to my sister in the company?" Zhao Luo sensed the clue and asked about the security situation.

"Don't you know?" The middle-aged security guard asked back.

Zhao Luo shook his head, expressing ignorance, Qin Ying always reported good news but not bad news, shared the good news with Zhao Luo, including her promotion and salary increase, and kept the bad news under wraps, and had to bear it by herself.

Including when the thigh suffered an accident and fell disabled.

"Forget it." The middle-aged security guard sighed and didn't say much. There are many things that can't be talked about. He still wants to keep his job in Excelle.

It won't do him any good if it gets in someone's ear.

The middle-aged security guard didn't say anything, and Zhao Luo didn't ask any more questions. He drove in directly, found Qin Ying in person, and came out with everything.

Excelle's production workshop is still very large, with the rumble of sewing machines and punching machines, and hundreds of employees mechanically performing repetitive tasks.

Most of them are female workers.

Zhao Luo looked around and saw a few management personnel patrolling, but he didn't find his sister.

Asked a female worker who had caught a toilet and returned.

"Excuse me, where is Qin Ying?"

The female worker looked at these outsiders in surprise, but finally said to Zhao Luo. "Qin Ying didn't come to work this morning..."

(End of this chapter)