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"Ze, who is this guy? Isn't it reliable?"

Looking at Chen Liang who was on the phone over there, a young man held his arms and was seriously skeptical.

There are so many cars here, and the performance that can be compared to Pang Yanwu's twelve-cylinder Masha is one of the few. This guy looks ordinary in appearance, can he really come up with a better car?

Qiu Ze didn't say a word. In fact, he didn't know what to say in his heart, but the other party was kind, and he was not very good at rejecting it. Whether he could make it or not, he would first see the car before saying it. It really wouldn't work. He could only risk driving his own car and try.

"Whether it's reliable or not, we don't have a better way now. We have to try to be a horse doctor. That buddy doesn't look like we are joking."

Another young man said objectively.

Pang Yanwu's side.

"Brother Wu, Qiu Ze, they seem to have discovered."

A bunch of people are also whispering.

Pang Yanwu stared at that side, with sharp eyes and wide smile.

"What about finding out? There is no evidence, he can only be dumb to eat Huanglian! The father and son bureau...hehe!"

He looked cheerful, and seemed to feel that the game had already taken hold, and raised his hand to pat the shoulder of Liao Zifan next to him vigorously.

"Xiao Fan, good job."

Just now he went up to the father and son bureau to attract Qiu Ze and the others' attention, and then Liao Zifan took the opportunity to touch the ghost.

"Brother Wu, yes, the surname Qiu has always been so arrogant, it should have been a lesson for him."

Liao Zifan sneered.

He squeezed into this big and young circle, and his original intention was to expand his contacts. According to his original intention, he was not willing to offend anyone in this circle, but Zheng Zishan's accidental appearance tonight undoubtedly stimulated him.

The loss of more than 400,000 yuan in the last live broadcast, he has not yet settled, the new hatred and old hatred together, Liao Zifan is a bit unable to maintain his sanity.

"Zi Shan, your brother has a car?"

The Guanguan will ask questions.

Zheng Zishan shook her head, looking at Chen Liang who was still on the phone, her expression hesitant.

"I do not know either……"

In her impression, the cousin should not have a car, but she suddenly bought a car and she was not sure. After all, she did not live with her cousin, and it was impossible for her cousin to buy a car to report to her.

"This is a racing game. Have you seen these cars around? They are all luxury supercars. If ordinary family car scooters come over, I am afraid only..."

Zhang Lina looked worried and didn't have a good time to continue.

Although she didn't know Chen Liang, she also knew that Chen Liang must be among these rich and young people who could not be compared.

"Zi Shan, how about you persuade Brother Chen Liang, there is no need to be nosy..."

She pushed Zheng Zishan's arm, worried that Chen Liangqiang would come out, but she would be embarrassed instead.

Zheng Zishan also felt that it was impossible for her cousin to find a car that could compete with these supercars. Under Zhang Lina's persuasion, she walked towards Chen Liang.

By coincidence, Chen Liang finished the call.

Naturally, he made this call to Gu Hengbo. For some reason, he persuaded the other party to bring the car over. It was also because of him that he went to attend Duan Zhongjun's trial today. He was in the company car and left the car key at home.

"brother."

Zheng Zishan walked over, a little hesitant to speak.

"It's okay, my friend will bring the car over later."

Chen Liang put down the phone and smiled slightly.

Oriental Ginza is not far from Kowloon Bay, and the traffic flow at night is not as much as during the day. If there is no accident, there should be time.

Zheng Zishan didn’t know what was going on, she was still thinking about how to say that she would not hurt her cousin’s self-esteem, bit her lower lip, and tactfully said: “Brother, we are here to watch the race. There is no need to be nosy, although Qiu Ze’s car It's broken, but his friend doesn't have a car, so you can't lend him a car."

Under normal circumstances, Chen Liang would not be nosy, but the father-son bureau was nothing compared to others. It was about human dignity and personality. He had a good impression of the young man named Qiu Ze, and didn't want to see him being so humiliated.

"Shanshan, didn't you hear them say just now that their cars are no better than that Martha."

Zheng Zishan is going to die in a hurry.

Porsche and Ferrari are no match for it. Is your car comparable?

Of course, after all, it was his cousin, Zheng Zishan, anxious, but still took care of Chen Liang's face.

"Brother, although I don't understand cars, the car is not just the performance of the car, right? The driver's skills must also be very important. Even if Qiu Ze drives his friend's car, even if he loses, he will not necessarily lose. Shall we just see if the game is not good?"

Chen Liang smiled, a bit stubborn.

"But my brother has already called my friend, and they have already driven out. I can't let her drive the car back."

Zheng Zishan was helpless, but her cousin still couldn't understand it, and she couldn't keep talking.

"Brother, is this your friend's car or your own car?"

Chen Liang pondered.

He can conceal the face of the image of the poverty contest, but he can't conceal the car. As long as he doesn't completely cut off contact with these relatives, he will know it sooner or later.

"It's my own car."

He said frankly.

"Brother, did you buy a car? When did you buy it?"

"Not long ago."

Chen Liang was vague.

Although he felt that his cousin would definitely be able to buy a car of the level of two to three hundred thousand, Zheng Zishan was still somewhat curious, and then asked, "Brother, what car did you buy?"

"Koenigsegg."

Chen Liang replied lightly.

As the world's limited top supercar, Koenigsegg is naturally far more rare than the almost well-known luxury brands like Porsche Lamborghini. Ten passers-by asked on the street, I am afraid that nine of them have never heard of it. Not to mention the blindness of cars like Zheng Zishan.

"Koenigsegg..."

She muttered silently, then smiled awkwardly and politely.

"This name is quite foreign. Is it a foreign brand?"

Chen Liang smiled and nodded.

"Well, Swedish."

"Oh."

Zheng Zishan nodded ignorantly, not knowing that this brand has set one world record.

Persuasion to no avail, she walked back again.

"how about it?"

Zhang Lina asked immediately: "Brother Chen Liang agreed to leave it alone?"

Zheng Zishan shook her head and sighed helplessly.

"My brother has asked his friend to drive."

"Zi Shan, what kind of car is your brother?"

Guan Guan asked curiously.

"What is his name... Koenigsegg, a Swedish car. Have you heard of it?"

Guan Guan, who knows nothing more about cars than Zheng Zishan, immediately shook his head, "No. I only know that Wuling Hongguang seems to be very powerful."

Zhang Lina, who was next to her, frowned slightly, her eyes contemplating.

"Why does this car sound familiar? Where did I hear it..."