Metropolis: Start to reward a commercial street

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!In the next few days, Yang Zixing was in the company occasionally and occasionally went to the studio.

Both parties are working normally, and I don't know if it was because he instructed Zhou Siyu's acting skills last time or improved the task progress through the martial arts conference. The filming of the crew went very smoothly.

Sometimes even daily tasks can be completed in advance.

This is what makes Yang Zixing happy.

When the filming of the new film is completed and launched, then his task should also be completed.

On this day, when he was taking a nap in the company office, he suddenly received a call from the manager of the Jiechen Supercar Club.

"Hello, is it Mr. Yang?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

Yang Zixing replied.

"That's it. Our club has a membership activity today. I don't know if Mr. Yang has time, can I come over to participate?"

The manager said respectfully.

Since the last time I saw Yang Zixing's financial resources, the manager really treated Yang Zixing like his father.

He didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of shocking him.

After all, it was the first time he saw such a super local tyrant in Xinghai City.

I am afraid that the financial resources are among the best among the members of the club.

Such a person, dare not to hold it?

Isn't that making trouble for the club?

Yang Zixing thought for a while, anyway, the company has nothing to do for him now, so it's not bad to go and have a look.

"Okay, when is the event?"

"This afternoon, I don't know when you can come over."

"Then I will wait for a while."

After speaking, Yang Zixing hung up.

He explained the job to his assistant, and then called Wei Xiaoqiang.

"What's wrong, Mr. Yang, what's the matter today?"

"Don't you still want to go to the supercar club? Let's go, I will take you to play today."

"Really? Wow, Mr. Yang, you are really too wow!"

Wei Xiaoqiang was so excited.

With his own strength, there is definitely no way to go, and only Yang Zixing can go there.

This matter, Wei Xiaoqiang has been itchy all this time.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zixing took the initiative to find him today.

"Oh, you are so brilliant, don't you look like you haven't seen the world, okay? Don't say you know me when you go out in the future, otherwise it would be shameful."

Yang Zixing chuckles.

"Hehe, then you have to follow Mr. Yang to see the world more."

"Okay, stop flattering, take care of the work at hand, and go out with me this afternoon."

"Dele!"

In the afternoon, Jiechen Supercar Club.

As soon as Yang Zixing and Wei Xiaoqiang arrived at the door, the manager ran out to greet them.

"Mr. Yang, welcome."

"Yo, so idle? Come out to pick me up, don't you have activities today?"

Yang Zixing joked.

"Hehe, Mr. Yang, aren't you kidding me? You are the super VIP of our club now, how dare you to neglect."

The manager nodded and replied.

Yang Zixing smiled and said nothing.

This kind of face has long been commonplace, and he didn't take it to heart.

It's normal.

The important thing is that his own mentality cannot be biased.

Come to the lounge of the club.

There are already quite a few people in it, and they are not particularly old, they are probably the rich second generation.

Yang Zixing didn't bother to say hello to them.

Anyway, I don't need to rely on these people, let alone pull down to please them.

"Mr. Yang, there is still some time before the event. There is a super sports car track in the club. I wonder if you are interested in experiencing it?"

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Not only introduced the club’s facilities, but also invited Yang Zixing and Wei Xiaoqiang.

"Track?"

When Wei Xiaoqiang heard the spirit, he immediately looked at Yang Zixing pleadingly.

Yang Zixing laughed secretly when he saw this, and he wanted to take a look.

"this way please."

The manager said respectfully.

In the corner, this scene happened to be seen by Feng Da, the young master of the Feng Group.

The person next to him was full of disdain.

"Who is this person? How come I have never seen that manager and licked him like that?"

Obviously, he was a bit dissatisfied with the different treatment of managers.

"This guy is the one who hit my car last time."

Feng Da said coldly.

"Damn it? It's not like your Young Master Feng's style. He smashed your Ferrari into that way. Why didn't you ask him to settle the account?"

The person next to him was surprised.

They are all old members of this club. They often play together, know each other and know their own personalities.

Feng Da is the more arrogant kind in the rich second generation, and he won't suffer. I didn't expect that this time I would forget it.

It's incredible.

"Do you think I don't want to? But this man is very rich, he has a limited edition McLaren! It is worth ten million yuan, even if I really ask him to settle accounts, maybe the club won't help me."

Feng Da said depressedly.

"Really? A tens of millions of McLaren? Someone in our place can afford this kind of car?"

That man was unbelievable.

"What did I lie to you for? This job is so rich, you think I want to do it! How can you ask him to settle the account?"

"Eh, even if hard is not good, we can still play yin, is there no way to say that it is such a person?"

"Yin?"

Feng Da blinked.

"Yes."

Then the man whispered in Feng Da's ear.

"Can this work?"

Feng Da was full of disbelief.

"And do you look at him like someone who drives a lot? Not only will you find your own face, but you may also be able to win back the supercar that you have always liked. That will be profitable and harmless. Business!"

"It seems like this."

There was joy in Feng Da's eyes.

This is indeed a very tempting condition.

Especially the McLaren, which Feng Da has been thinking about for a long time.

It's just that even if you want to buy now, you don't necessarily have a chance.

"Then why are you leaving? I'm here to give that person a good show today!"

Then the two got up and walked towards the racing track.

At this time, in the racetrack behind the club.

An Aston Martin is speeding on the track.

Yang Zixing and the manager stood in the rest area.

"Mr. Yang, why don't you go to experience the experience? Such a car is not good for the eyes?"

The manager asked curiously.

"That's not enough, I'm not so hypocritical yet."

Yang Zixing chuckles.

He doesn't pay much attention to the car in reverse, as long as he can drive smoothly.

"Then this is..."

"It's just that I don't think supercars can run on the track. Do you know the kind of country roads abroad?"

"know."

The manager nodded.

"I think the supercar is the most comfortable running on it, so I just look at these tracks, it doesn't matter whether it runs or not."

Yang Zixing chuckles.