Yu Wuwei was in a good mood when he came out of the winery. He had just visited the winery and was very satisfied with its complete facilities and excellent geographical location.
Although it has not been finalized yet, there is already a basis for cooperation in terms of hardware conditions.
If nothing unexpected happens, this is basically it.
Taketani Seiji will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and as soon as he is discharged, he will quickly finalize the location of the winery. This way, it can be opened within a week!
Not to mention opening the business early, but brewing the world's best wine can be put on the agenda early.
Moreover, with this brewery, I don’t have to go to the brewery to pack the goods under the gazes of others.
Not only can you save money, but you can also reduce the risk of being suspected, killing two birds with one stone.
I was in a good mood and drove leisurely while humming a little tune.
However, on a road passing through Huyang Mountain, as soon as they turned onto this road, a golden Bugatti Veyron worth tens of millions of yuan followed behind them.
Yu Wuwei released his spiritual sense to look, and saw a pretty boy with fair skin sitting inside. After he got a little ahead of him, he didn't speed up, but kept pace with him. He raised his middle finger at him, with disdain written all over his face, and shouted something at him.
He used his magical powers to listen carefully. The other party was spouting bird language that he couldn't understand, and judging from the tone, it didn't mean anything good.
Yu Wuwei was furious. "Who did I offend? You just come up and start yelling at me? What the hell are you talking about?"
In doubt, Yu Wuwei took out the spiritual note from his Qiankun bag and placed it between his eyebrows, wanting to hear what this pretty boy had to say.
It would have been better if he hadn't listened. As soon as he understood what he said, Yu Wuwei became angry.
This guy was actually swearing, all insulting us Chinese, saying things like you Chinese are a bunch of trash, Chinese players are all bumpkins, Chinese racers are just a bunch of pigs compared to them Koreans, etc.!
Upon hearing this, Yu Wuwei firmly could not tolerate it. You can insult me, but you cannot insult our motherland. This is absolutely not allowed!
As a good young man who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag and adhered to the Five Lectures, Four Beauties and Three Loves for Socialism, Yu Wuwei immediately felt a surge of blood. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and took out the lightning talisman that Lei Zhenzi had exchanged for his membership card last night from his Qiankun bag and stuck it on the car, injecting magic power with anger.
The moment Yu Wuwei injected magic power, he felt that the roads on both sides were rapidly receding, at least three times as fast as before. The speed of the car was almost breaking 300, and Yu Wuwei felt that as long as he injected more magic power into it, the speed could continue to increase.
Fortunately, Yu Wuwei is a cultivator, and he made a great breakthrough at the Xuanfei Auto Store in the past two days. Now his perception, judgment, control and reaction speed are far beyond that of ordinary people.
Otherwise, at this speed, an average person would definitely overturn the car. Even if they didn't overturn, they would not react in time and would rush off the road.
In an instant, the car's speed soared three times, and it continued to accelerate, leaving the golden Bugatti Veyron behind far behind.
Looking at the golden Bugatti Veyron that was left behind in an instant, Yu Wuwei felt secretly happy. It turned out that the ugly Lei Zhenzi did not lie to me. This lightning talisman is really useful.
Park Sun-ho was shocked. He never thought that he would be left behind by a Wuling Hongguang, and it was driven by a Chinese person whom he called trash.
Yes, he wouldn’t even drive a shabby Wuling Hongguang if tens of thousands of dollars were given to him for free, but he drives a Bugatti Veyron, one of the world’s top supercars.
Just now he mocked that Chinese racing drivers were all pigs, but in the blink of an eye he was slapped in the face, and it was a loud slap!
Park Sun-ho, who reacted immediately, also became angry. He felt insulted and was overtaken and left behind by a Chinese man in a shabby Wuling Hongguang. This was the biggest stain in his life.
If he doesn't get back at this ruthless person, he will never be able to hold his head up high in his life.
In order to erase this stain and prove that their Korean racers are the strongest and cannot be compared with Chinese racers, Park Sun-ho also began to step on the accelerator to the bottom and accelerate madly, just to catch up with the shabby Wuling Hongguang in front that hit him in the face.
The two cars sped away madly, once again leaving the four cars behind far behind and heading towards the finish line.
The audience at the finish line was enthusiastic and excited.
When the first-place racer was less than two kilometers away from the finish line, they stopped looking at the big screen and gathered together to stare at the track in the distance.
Because in a while the cars driven by the racers will appear in their field of vision.
A distance of one or two kilometers is already within their visibility, and some viewers with binoculars can even see farther.
Who would still stare at a big screen with just a few dots of light when you can see real racing cars?
Feng Chuge and Feng Chujie also squeezed into the front of the crowd, craning their necks to look at the distant track with excited expressions.
"Look! It appears, it appears!" I don't know who started it, but the audience all looked at it, and sure enough, the shadow of a car appeared in the distance.
"Uh, why is it a Wuling Hongguang? What's going on?"
"So he's just passing by! I've been looking forward to it for so long, what a disappointment!"
Seeing that the car that came out was not the racing car or supercar they wanted to see, the audience was filled with disappointment!
"It's out, it's out! This time it's real, it's contestant number 6. I remember he was driving a golden Bugatti Veyron, this one!"
Some sharp-eyed viewers caught the shadows of one or two Bugatti Veyrons behind the Wuling Hongguang.
Park Sun-ho stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, with a surge of anger in his heart. Damn it, I even easily overtook the four supercars before, and I can't deal with your shabby Wuling Hongguang?
The scenes on both sides of the road were rapidly receding. Park Sun-ho almost sped up to the limit and finally saw the shadow of the Wuling Hongguang in front of him again, and the finish line in front was also in sight.
Hey! Why did the Wuling Hongguang in front suddenly slow down?
Seeing the Wuling Hongguang's speed return to normal, Park Sun-ho still had some doubts in his heart, but it was only for a moment.
Yes, the sudden acceleration just now must have been just a momentary burst. It is impossible for such a broken car to maintain such a top speed forever. I guess it is impossible to reach such a speed now.
Thinking of this, Park Sun-ho became confident again and chased after him at high speed.
"Haha! I said that you Chinese are a bunch of trash, a bunch of pigs who only know how to eat! There is no way you can compare with us Koreans!" Park Sunhao once again showed an excited and somewhat ferocious smile, and quickly approached the Wuling Hongguang.
When he was about to overtake, he once again gave the Wuling Hongguang driver the middle finger and spewed out words expressing his disdain and contempt from South Korea.
"Hey hey! A bunch of trash! Bumpkins! Chinese pigs!"
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