Chapter 127 Qin Zhaoyang Ning Yu
In the underground parking lot of Manhe, when everyone walked down, they found that Qi Hai had arrived.
"Hey, Tangtang, I guess it's you who remembered me. Big sister doesn't have that intention." Qi Hai spoke proudly when they met, his newly dyed chestnut hair fluttering in the air.
Before Bai Tang could reply, Shen Aojun stepped forward and pinched Qi Hai's ear.
"You idiot, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have the guts to make up stories about me."
Qi Hai begged for mercy repeatedly because of the pain. The two families knew each other since childhood, and he could be said to have been bullied by Shen Aojun since he was a child.
They quickly separated the two people who were fighting. There were now ten people in total. Bai Tang and Zhou Jing were thinking about how to arrange the trip. Qi Hai quietly came over.
"Dear Miss Tangtang, can we drive a supercar?"
Zhou Jing was speechless, but Bai Tang was amused by Qi Hai's lackey-like behavior.
"Sure, why not? Which one do you want to drive?"
Seeing that Bai Tang agreed, Qi Hai didn't care about Shen Aojun who was pulling his collar, and pointed at the black beast lying dormant on the side and said: "I'll just drive this, Lamborghini Venom will do. I didn't have enough fun when I simply drove down the basement last time."
"You bastard, you still want to drive this? Are you wronged?" Chen Aojun was furious after hearing what Qi Hai said. "Change it, Tangtang hasn't driven this car yet."
Bai Tang didn't say anything either, just watched them playing with a smile.
"Then I'll open this one." Qi Hai pointed at Rafa aggrievedly.
"Since we have to drive, let's drive them all out. Many cars have never left the house." Bai Tang said directly. "Zhao Qi, go upstairs and get the keys. Just take the keys of the five supercars. There are exactly ten of us."
Zhao Qi responded and left.
The three roommates stood aside and watched. They didn't know what to say in this situation. They just felt that what they saw and heard today was a bit beyond their imagination.
Soon Zhao Qi returned with a bunch of car keys.
Bai Tang looked at the people present. Supercars are not easy to drive, so the driver needs to be chosen carefully.
He gave the key to the Ferrari LaFerrari to Qi Hai and asked him to drive Zhao Zihong. As the only boy present, he should get along well with Zhao Zihong.
I gave the Maserati MC12 to Zhou Jing and asked her to take Zhao Qi with her. This car is not easy to control, so it is more reassuring to give it to a steady person.
The Porsche 918 was given to Jin Duoduo, and she was asked to take Zhao Rui with her.
The McLaren P1 was going out for the first time, and was given to Shen Aojun to drive, with Xiao Yejin. Shen Aojun liked all the soft little girls.
Bai Tang herself was preparing to drive the Lamborghini Veneno that looked like a ghost in the dark night. Of course, she would be the one to take care of the remaining Han Jing.
All the cars and personnel have been allocated, and everyone gets in their assigned cars and starts the car.
For a while, in the middle of the night, the entire underground parking lot was filled with the roar of supercars.
Sitting in the driving seat of Du Yao, Bai Tang, who was a little directionally challenged, took out his mobile phone to navigate to Qing Jie's barbecue restaurant, and then handed the phone to Han Jing, who was a little reserved next to him.
"I'll drive, you lead the way. Relax, we all know each other."
Bai Tang calmed down Han Jing, who looked a little nervous, then turned the steering wheel, turned a corner and drove out of the parking space.
Other vehicles followed in an orderly manner, and there was a constant roar that scared the security guards at the gate.
After the door was opened and the car was allowed to pass, the security guy looked at the Lamborghini going away like a stream of light in the dark night, and the fleet of supercars following behind, his eyes full of envy.
"Are you envious?" an older security guard behind him lit a cigarette and handed it to him.
"Miss Bai on the top floor is very nice. The cigarettes we are smoking now were sent by her housekeeper."
Seeing the young security guard in front of him just puffing his cigarette quietly without saying anything, he patted him on the shoulder.
"It is said that fate comes first, luck comes second, and feng shui comes third. If it is destined to happen, it will happen eventually. If it is not destined to happen, don't force it."
"Don't look at it, it's already far away, just work hard."
After saying that, he returned to his booth, leaving the young man alone in melancholy.
People can never teach people, but things can teach people once. After being beaten by life many times, people will let it go.
In the early morning, the city of Kyoto is still brightly lit, and the nightlife is bustling.
There are handsome men and beautiful women everywhere on the street, all of them are dressed very coolly and walk in groups.
Various sports cars and luxury cars that are rarely seen during the day also appeared on the road.
Especially in places where bars and nightclubs gather, nice cars are parked in rows on the roadside, including some expensive supercars and luxury cars.
Handsome guys call their friends, beautiful girls come in groups, and the night for young people is the sublimation of passion and alcohol.
A burst of dense roar was heard in the distance, and everyone stopped talking and looked up.
This is Bai Tang’s supercar fleet that happened to pass by here.
Everyone saw a group of supercars of various shapes roaring towards them in the distance, led by a pitch-black mechanical behemoth, the Lamborghini Veneno!
All the young people on both sides of the road stopped talking and took out their phones to take pictures. The beautifully dressed young ladies quickly put on their makeup so that they could approach and chat with the other car if it stopped.
There were also some second-generation rich people from the top circles in the crowd, communicating with each other. After exchanging information for a long time, they found that no one knew which big boss these cars belonged to.
Only one of them recognized the pink LaFerrari, which was the car of the black card girl circulating on the Internet.
After I explained it in detail, everyone was even more confused. Normally, there was only such a small circle among the top people in Kyoto, and they knew almost everything they should know.
It is not known which family the princess was released after reaching adulthood, or if she is a migrant worker from another place.
"Okay, Zhaoyang, don't worry about it. If you stay in Kyoto for a long time, you will know it."
A young man dressed in Versace said to Qin Zhaoyang who was still looking at the passing convoy.
"I'm not confused, I'm just curious. None of the cars in this fleet are simple. They are all extremely rare and limited edition sports cars."
Qin Zhaoyang, who is over 1.8 meters tall and has delicate and noble features, said slowly.
His noble attire and handsome looks attracted the girls nearby to look at him secretly.
"Especially the MC12. I've been looking for a suitable one for a long time. But did you see the one just passed by? It's basically a new car."
Qin Zhaoyang said with some regret as he looked at the convoy going away.
The other party didn't stop here, which means he had somewhere else to go. If he had stopped just now, I would have had a chance to go up and make friends with him.
Not only Qin Zhaoyang felt a little regretful, all the young people on this journey felt a little regretful.
"Okay, everyone has gone far away. Ning Yu is here, let's get ready to go in."
Qin Zhaoyang, who was leaning against the railing, looked over and saw a young man walking leisurely towards him not far away.
Under his messy hair were smiling eyes, and for a moment the girl nearby didn't know whether to look at him or Qin Zhaoyang.
"Hey, what's wrong with Zhaoyang? Why does he look so melancholy?" Ning Yu walked up to him and started teasing.
If Bai Tang were here, he would definitely recognize him.
The newcomer in front of her was Ning Yu, Shen Aojun’s friend whom she had met when she first practiced motorcycle riding at the racetrack.
"It's okay." Qin Zhaoyang curled his lips. "Let's go. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
After that, the group walked towards the nightclub behind them.
"Well, you know, I'm already involved in the family business now, and I don't have enough time."
Ning Yu said to his friends around him with a smile.
He really doesn't have much time to play. The last time he went to the racetrack to ride a motorcycle was when he took a break from his busy schedule.
Entering the nightclub, the lights were flashing, the smell of alcohol was overwhelming, and countless men and women were dancing to the hot DJ, creating a scene of drunkenness and extravagance.
"Zhaoyang Ningyu, here, here!"
Someone in a booth not far away stood up and shouted at them.
Looking around, it was the son of the richest man in the world, Wang Zhongqing.
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