"I won't say anymore. You'll know when you meet me."
After Xia Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone and then called Ji Yang again.
"Hello?"
"Old Ji, I just modified my GTR. Do you have any 'small steel cannon'?"
As soon as the call was connected, Xia Yu and Ji Yang asked.
In the automotive circle, a hot hatchback generally refers to a compact car with excellent power, mainly a two-door hatchback, with a price below one million. However, the "hot hatchback" that Xia Yu asked about refers to a two-door sports car that costs over one million.
Mercedes-AMG GTR is, as is Porsche 911. The V6 and V8 engines have good power, and the compact models are more flexible than four-door models and are extremely playable.
"Yeah, do you want to run up the hill or down the track?"
Ji Yang became interested as soon as he heard it. To him, a sports car worth one or two million was just a toy car he played with in college. It would be nice to reminisce about it now.
"Let's go to the track. Running in the mountains is a waste of time."
Because of its flexibility, the "little steel cannon" can handle all mountain tracks, but Xia Yu still wants to get off the track.
"But let's go to Tianma Mountain this time. There are a lot of people and it's lively there. I also happen to have a friend who would like to introduce you to them."
"Tianma Mountain? That's fine too!"
Ji Yang agreed without much thought.
Last time he booked the whole track just to have some peace and quiet, because cars like Bugatti are too eye-catching, and people don't want to take pictures on the side of the track while the car is running. In comparison, the "small steel cannon" is much more approachable, so there is nothing wrong with not booking the whole track.
The two of them made the arrangements over the phone, but after Xia Yu hung up, he remembered that he hadn't asked Ji Yang what car he was going to drive.
On the afternoon of November 30th, the Tianma Mountain Racetrack in Songgang District of Shanghai was bustling with activity. Today was the open day, and many people who enjoyed cars came.
Some of them came in their own cars, while others had club cars for rent. In short, the sounds of engines could be heard one after another on the small track.
Xia Yu came in his Cullinan, followed by a cart towing his GTR.
Without a license plate, this car can only be used on the racetrack. He Jiawen is reluctant to make such major modifications (it cannot be driven on the road if it is modified), so he is afraid that it will be last again today.
After parking the car at the Tianma Mountain parking lot, Xia Yu got on a cart and drove the car down.
"Old Xia, I'm here!"
He Jiawen arrived earlier than Xia Yu, and the girl next to him was Zhang Wen, whom he had not seen for a long time.
The two of them were holding hands, and it looked like they were very affectionate.
"Wenwen, you should know each other. I won't introduce myself to you. Wenwen, this is my brother Xia Yu."
"Hello, I heard about you from Uncle Sun."
Zhang Wen greeted Xia Yu gracefully.
"You're talking about Lao Sun. I saw him showing off his helicopter on WeChat Moments the day before yesterday!"
Xia Yu didn't call him Brother Sun at this time, because it would be a bit confusing if he called him by his generation.
"Yes, my dad is urging the manufacturer to speed up the construction!"
Zhang Wen couldn't help but smile and said.
She is a girl who likes flying more than driving cars. I'm afraid that after the helicopter arrives, He Jiawen will not have much chance to touch the joystick.
"By the way, Lao Xia, where is your friend?"
After the two chatted for a few words, He Jiawen interrupted.
“Isn’t this coming?”
Xia Yu pointed to a place not far away and said that there was a Maybach leading a tarpaulin-covered cart driving towards this side.
"Ji Yang? Why did you go with him?"
He Jiawen widened his eyes when he saw Ji Yang getting out of the Maybach.
This is not just a big shot, this is a giant. I didn’t expect Xia Yu to have a relationship with such a giant.
"We met when we were out for dinner a while ago, so we had a good chat!"
"And you know what, he has a Bugatti Chiron!"
Seeing Ji Yang walking towards them, He Jiawen quickly lowered his voice and spoke.
"I know. I met him because of this car."
Before he could ask Xia Yu in detail, Ji Yang had already arrived in front of the three of them.
"Old Ji, you're the most procrastinating, tell me what to do!"
Xia Yu rushed forward and punched Ji Yang in the chest.
"Hey, the car has been in the garage for a year and hasn't been driven. Hurry up and send it in for maintenance. It will be too late if you don't pick it up."
Ji Yang also said embarrassedly.
He is the one who forgets his old love when he has a new one, but there is nothing he can do because there are too many cars!
"This is…"
"This is my friend He Jiawen. His father is in the renovation and building materials business. I asked him to renovate all my stores. Old Ji, if you need any hotel renovation business, you can also ask him for it. The quality is absolutely guaranteed."
Xia Yu introduced He Jiawen and Ji Yang to each other, and also tried to bring business to He's family.
"So it's Brother He, is this your girlfriend?"
Ji Yang stretched out his hand and shook hands with He Jiawen. He had a say in the family business, so it didn't matter who did the project. As long as it was done well, he didn't care about anything else.
"Hello, Mr. Ji, this is my girlfriend Zhang Wen. Old Xia wanted to introduce me to a friend, but I didn't expect it to be you!"
He Jiawen said with a smile on his face.
Regardless of whether the business is successful or not, it is a good thing to get to know such a big shot.
"It seems I'm a bit famous in Shanghai, but your GTR is pretty cool!"
Ji Yang noticed the Green Goblin behind He Jiawen.
"It's okay, I bought it because it looked sexy."
At this time, Xia Yu was not convinced. If we talk about being cool, his fluorescent green Aventador is second to none and no one dares to claim to be first. It's just that it was too bullying for him to use the big bull in the steel cannon game.
"Don't just look at other people's cars, where's your car, Old Ji?"
"Me? Mine's an old R8!"
Ji Yang said this with a wave of his hand, and the truck driver tore off the tarpaulin, revealing the beast underneath - a 2013 Audi R8 with racing paint.
"Wow, Old Ji, you're cheating, using V10 to bully us V8s."
"No, I don't think so. Even though I have two more cylinders than you, my car is old. The original car only has 525 horsepower."
Hearing Xia Yu say this, Ji Yang hurriedly defended himself.
"But you've already modified it like this, even adding an 'electric fan' to the front trunk. Are you really that crazy?"
Xia Yu climbed onto the cart and saw that there was a big hole in the hood of the car. The air intake fan inside could be seen at a glance. The modification was as thorough as it could be, and it could be said that every last bit of performance was squeezed out of the car.
"Tell me the truth, how much horsepower does this car have now?"
"About, around 700?"
After hearing this answer, Xia Yu and He Jiawen looked at each other silently, and they didn't know whether to say "MMP" in their hearts.
Judging from the data alone, both of them have been defeated before they even hit the track, but racing is not just about the data on paper. Otherwise, if the two cars are directly compared in performance, what's the point of the racers?
Xia Yu believed that his GTR would definitely beat Ji Yang's modified version of R8.
As for whether He Jiawen can win, he doesn't know, because his cheat can only be used on himself, and isn't Ji Yang also using his money to cheat?
Rich people are divided into different levels, and their financial abilities are also divided into strong and weak. In this regard, He Jiawen is not even a little bit behind.
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