I just want to be quiet

There are two elements to racing,

Driving skills,

The performance of the car,

If it is in the professional arena, the lack of one is the weak, but in the amateur arena, for a professional player, it is just like a wolf and a sheep;

He alone surrounded all amateur racers!

Buzzing~~~

He left the hotel with a kick, although it was a bit early, but he went straight to the Jiangbin Circuit.

I heard that there are so many people, whether they are watching theaters or participating in the competition, gathered in a racing circuit.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Qu Hanyue lay his calf on his side.

She had seen the future, and Qin Ming felt a little excited about the appearance of Juechen together.

After all, it's his own master, Shuai is done.

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Arrived at the racing track at nine o'clock in the morning.

The parking spaces outside are already full of vehicles. BMWs and Mercedes-Benz are all of the lowest grade here. Hummers and Porsches abound...

Luxury cars are really everywhere here.

At the gate of the racing track, a banner has been pulled up above it, and the words '6th Anniversary of Triumph Club' are written on the banner!

Obviously, the entire racing track was wrapped up.

Buzzing~~

The two staff at the entrance were checking the pass. When Qin Ming was still a bit suspicious, Qu Hanyue had already passed the pass;

Thus, smooth passage.

Toot...

At this time, the horn sounded, and the green BMW M4 caught the eye.

"brother."

Qin Ming glanced at him: "Why don't you go in?"

The green-hat man looked embarrassed: "I have been waiting here without a pass. I can't get in. Didn't you see that you are here? I rushed over."

"With us."

Qin Ming said to the staff, the two cars passed smoothly.

The green-hat man took out a cigarette and smiled all over his face: "Brother, thank you, otherwise I won't be able to get in."

"Okay, we still have business, you can go play it yourself."

"Ah... OK, then I'm going..."

So, he took his girlfriend and drove over in a green BMW. He greeted people when he saw people and licked into the last step.

"Brother, can you take me to play?"

"Oh, it's strange, new here?"

"Yeah, yeah, smoke a cigarette..."

Those who can come in are all in the circle. The other rich second generation is not surprised, and said with a smile: "Make a gesture?"

"Okay, go."

As a result, everyone mingled together.

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Pulling aside, a humming car crossed the track, the speed was quite fast, at least one hundred and eighty yards;

"It started so early?"

"Preheat."

Qu Hanyue pointed to the stands. In fact, none of the real games ended, they were all chatting and pretending to be cups.

Toot~~

At this time, the horn sounded, and Qin Ming followed the prestige, and saw a gradual powder McLaren, and Chen Xingyan leaned on it when the car door opened.

He drove the car directly and parked in an empty seat.

"So early?"

"Aren't you quite early?"

"Yes."

Chen Xingyan glanced at Qu Hanyue and didn't care. She knew the virtues of the rich second generation better than anyone, because she was in this circle.

Qin Ming parked the car and looked at the surrounding environment. It was really lively and unusual. There were a lot of cars on the track, which was completely different from the coldness the day before yesterday;

In so many cars, there are many supercars, such as Aston Martin, McLaren and Mavericks...

If you rear-end on the track,

Even caused serial accidents,

The insurance company might cry in the toilet...

They didn't buy such a high amount of insurance for nothing. They just didn't know whether to pay or not. After all, with the urinary nature of the insurance company, whoever met it would know.

Of course, the track is so wide and so long, as long as the head is not hot, the possibility of rear-end collision is very small;

On the big screen,

The car sprinted past,

Make people excited,

Not only sports cars, but Audi, he saw the familiar green BMW M series;

The track is professional,

The driver is amateur,

But it is very ritual to them;

A glance at the past, the face value is actually around seven or eighty points, the makeup is very delicate, none of them are less than seventy points, after all, it is an ugly figure in the circle that I can't play together.

Moreover, one is slimmer than the other, and some faces look similar, apparently having used a knife.

"Master, let me say hello first."

"Go ahead."

Looking at Qu Hanyue's back, Chen Xingyan asked, "Why did she call you Master?"

"She would like it."

"..." Chen Xingyan.

"Qin Ming, your kid finally came. Why didn't you answer the phone last night? Did you open a room with that little beauty?"

Yang Wen leaned over and asked with a smile: "I didn't expect your kid to be so tender, it looks too tender, so you can't help it!"

"You think too much."

Qin Ming rolled his eyes, speaking too directly, a little uncomfortable.

The girls around were all in circles, listening with curiosity.

"Go to the side and say."

"Brother Qin, you are here."

"early."

Nodding towards Wu Yue, Qin Ming felt that the other party was too enthusiastic, a bit similar to Zhang Chun.

The audience was very noisy, with a total of more than 80 people;

There are about 20 Jinling clubs,

The rest are from the Magic City Club,

There are really many people. I heard Qu Hanyue said that there are still some who can’t walk away and can’t come to participate, and some go abroad. A club brings together hundreds of rich second generations. If their family powers come together, their connections will be real Want to be a horror, especially in the magic capital.

It is conceivable that the personal connections brought by the club, the annual membership fee of more than 100,000 yuan is really difficult to measure.

There are not many large clubs of this kind, but there are not a few hundred and dozens of small clubs.

So, in this society, people are concerned about connections.

"More lively than last year."

"It's the first time I participated. Compared with the People's Club, we are far behind." Qin Ming chuckled.

Yang Wen's face blushed. As the president of the'Shengtian' club, it is actually a name. For them, it is really called, but for the Triumph Club, their status as the president is really strong.

"We are playing around, so we can't compare with others, so you are also greedy for the five million?"

"Just for fun, maybe they are better than me."

"Tsk tsk..."

Yang Wen wanted to say, "Is it the courage that Liang Jingru gave you?" She patted him on the shoulder and said: "Walk, eat something, have you had breakfast?"

"have eaten."

The audience was babbling, playing cards and eating melon seeds. They were all snacks for generations. The club staff had already prepared them and the fruit plates had already been cut.

In fact, this is a party for the sixth anniversary of the Triumph Club, and the Car King Contest has only raised the party to a new height, sublimation...

"That's Dong Chenxu, who is in the paint business at home, and he works in the airline. I'll introduce it to you."

Yang Wen and Chen Jiahao greeted their acquaintances; "Dong Shao, long time no see..."

"Shao Yang, Shao Chen..."

Qin Ming followed. He wanted to sleep, but he was just chatting about family affairs. He was really not interested, so he might as well go play with his sister.

In fact, for him, this kind of network is useless and basically not used.

"Who is this?"

"The newcomers from the club come and join in the fun."

Qin Ming stretched out his hand: "Qin Ming."

"...Hello, hello." Dong Chenxu looked at him a few times, and his thoughts turned.

"You talk, I'll go say hello to my friends."

"Row."

When he left, Dong Chenxu asked in a low voice, "What is his relationship with the Qin family?"

"Not sure."

Yang Wen stretched out her hands and chuckled lightly, looking mysterious.

Dong Chenxu patted him on the shoulder and got a lot closer.

Yang Wen feels hypocritical, but everyone relies on this hypocrisy to get together, isn't it?

"Qin Ming, here and here..."

When there were many people, Qu Hanyue didn't yell at random, and waved happily.

Little Chili glanced at Qin Ming and said, "When did your relationship become so good? You have only known each other for two months?"

"What happened for two months? Even if I just met for a day, I have a common topic."

"Ok."

An Ruoxi and Yang Caixia both knew Qin Ming, and they agreed to go to the island country to play, so they said hello.

Qin Ming nodded and looked around and found that even in the club, there were still several circles.

Girls and girls have several circles. There are no fewer than four or five such circles, and they have different age groups.

A circle of men with men, occasionally licking dogs ran in.

"Han Yue..."

"Ruoxi..."

Saying that Cao Cao would be here, Shi Changle and a few young men in their twenties came over and frowned when they saw Qin Ming.

It may be unfamiliar, and because Qin Ming is more handsome, they all shook their hearts, as if the meridians were blocked.

Shi Changle smiled and said, "Are you going to participate?"

"Not participating."

"I won't participate either."

Qu Hanyue waved his hand and said, "I promised to be a pilot for him. Let's make a gesture when the time comes."

"Okay…"

Shi Changle looked at Qin Ming, his eyes could sparkle, and he felt that his head was green; although he had nothing to do with Qu Hanyue, but he was chasing after him, and he didn’t expect Cheng Yaojin halfway. Arrived.

Moreover, this Chen Yaojin is still a Liushen outfit!

"Brother, you will learn more later."

After all, it is a rich second generation, and there is still demeanor, let alone in front of a bunch of girls.

Although it was uncomfortable in his heart, Shi Changle still endured it and planned to be ashamed on the track; he still has two brushes in terms of racing.

Qin Ming nodded slightly: "Sure."

Lu Ziyun glanced at Qin Ming and asked in a low voice, "Who?"

"I don't know, Jinling Club is here."

"Qu Hanyue has a good relationship with him."

"Ordinary friends."

Lu Ziyun patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Don't be discouraged, in fact, Qu Hanyue is not interesting to you..."

"Fuck me, stinky pen!"

Shi Chang kicked out happily, and several men laughed among the girls.

Qin Ming sat there licking melon seeds, chatting with them about the strategy of going out.

feel,

boring.

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