MTL - My Years As a Car Dealer-Chapter 282 :drift

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Chapter 0282: Drift

McLaren 675lt went straight towards Mu Qing, and when it was only four or five meters away from Mu Qing, it did not mean to turn around and dodge.

"I'm going to hit someone."

"Zhang Chen, are you crazy? That's Mu Qing."

"Get out of the way, out of the way."

The people in the distance let out bursts of exclamations, thinking that the car had malfunctioned and was out of control.

Just when Jiang Fangyan and others decided that a tragedy was about to happen and they rushed over to rescue the wounded, the rear wheel of the red McLaren 675lt lost its grip under the sudden increase in torque, and the rear of the car was thrown outwards. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer: https://

The entire body slipped and began to move laterally, while the front of the car was always pointing in the direction of Mu Qing, and the rear of the car kept swinging counterclockwise, and the entire body began to drift around Mu Qing in a circle.

for a while,

The roar of the car exhaust sound is deafening,

The rubbing sound of the ground and the tires is violent and restless,

The thick smoke from the side-slipping rear wheel shot straight into the sky,

In addition, the McLaren 675lt drifted around Mu Qing's dreamlike circle, which made everyone in the distance stop, watching all this in awe, motionless like a fool.

Surrounded by McLaren 675lt, Mu Qing stood there, surprised by Zhang Chen's superb driving skills and extraordinary courage, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a heart was thumping wildly, and he kept turning around to pursue Zhang Chen's figure.

Her veil danced in the wind,

Her long hair is flowing,

Her sparkling eyes were full of tenderness and shyness.

Against the background of the McLaren 675lt, which is more violent than the beast, her peerless face is radiant, like a fairy.

The McLaren 675lt and Mu Qing's Beauty and the Beast transformed into an unparalleled dynamic picture that conquered everyone in the distance.

Some of Jiang Fangyan and others opened their mouths wide, some bit their fingers, and they all looked at them dumbfounded, but their spirits sublimated to a magical realm.

There was no car exhaust sound, no drifting tire friction, no billowing smoke in their ears.

All pictures are frozen.

Only the nervous heartbeat and the chaotic breathing sound are very clear in the quiet and treacherous atmosphere, and I feel the perfect combination of power and beauty in front of me.

Suddenly, Jiang Fangyan and others saw McLaren 675lt parked beside Mu Qing.

The scissor door rose, and Zhang Chen, who gave everyone countless shocks, finally appeared in front of everyone.

With his arms raised high, the McLaren 675lt car key thrown towards Ling Zhenghao drew an arc in the air, and finally fell firmly into Ling Zhenghao's holding hands.

Zhang Chen smiled slightly, and said softly, "Send it to you."

"What? You gave it to me?" Ling Zhenghao wanted to buy a McLaren 675lt and wanted to go crazy, but now he has fulfilled his long-cherished wish, and got a multi-million-dollar supercar without spending a penny.

A pie from the sky, still a delicious and delicious pie with pure gold and diamonds.

Cool, really cool.

Ling Zhenghao held the key of the McLaren 675lt and stared down tremblingly. Because of his excitement, his delicate face was blushing like a boiled lobster. I still can't believe this fact.

Zhang Chen actually gave away his McLaren 675lt, Zhou Qiang panicked, and immediately screamed: "No, no, that's my car, you can't give it to someone else."

Zhou Qiang had just voiced his disapproval, when suddenly he felt two sharp eyes swept across his old face like a steel knife scraping a bone, causing him to feel a biting cold and deep fear.

I saw Sister Ji pinching her fingers in both hands, the joints clicked, and the anger was staring at Zhou Qiang, the coldness was like a cold sword, and she said coldly, almost word by word: "No, from now on In the beginning, it's not your car, it's Zhang Chen's, he can give it away if he wants to, how dare you object? Hmph."

"Ah?" Zhou Qiang's frowning brows twisted into a knot, and his unpleasant breath spread unabashedly, but he was threatened by Jijie and did not dare to speak out against it.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Because when Zhou Qiang and Zhang Chen competed in their driving skills, it was this McLaren 675lt.

As for the result of the test, as long as he is not blind, as long as he does not lie out of conscience, no one knows that Zhang Chen crushed Zhou Qiang with his superb driving skills and extraordinary courage, and achieved an overwhelming victory.

Zhou Qiang also had no objection to the result of the game, admitting that he had lost completely. He was just reluctant to bear his beloved supercar, and that millions of Huaxia coins were suddenly taken away by others.

Zhou Qiang, who was unwilling, cried with an old face, turned to face Jiang Fangyan, and wanted to ask the eldest Jiang family for help.

However, Zhou Qiang found that Jiang Fangyan's cold and red eyes were staring at him, and a cold air rushed to his heart from the soles of his feet, and he dared not speak any more~www.novelbuddy.com~ Regret, annoyance, despair... Countless negative emotions are intertwined in In Zhou Qiang's heart, he could not wait to slap himself a few big mouths. He knew that Zhang Chen's driving skills were so bad, and he would not dare to hit this shellfish even if he had ten courage.

Zhang Chen didn't care about the messy crowd in the distance. The moment his raised arm fell, his palm stopped in front of Mu Qing, and his movements were natural and elegant: "Beauty, would you like to have dinner together with your face?"

Are you confessing to yourself?

Mu Qing's cautious liver thumped wildly, looked at Zhang Chen affectionately, nodded frantically, and put his small snow-white hand into Zhang Chen's palm.

Seeing Zhang Chen and Mu Qing walking hand in hand towards the Mercedes-Benz C63507 in the distance, Jiang Fangyan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered, cousin and Zhang Chen have been to the two-person world, how can she go back? Are you taking the subway home?

No, no, you go to Hipi, why didn't Mao take me? Jiang Fangyan looked at the backs of Zhang Chen and Mu Qing, and stomped her feet angrily. She also wanted to go eat and drink, so she shouted at the two of them, "Wait for me, I'll go too."

"No." Zhang Chen and Mu Qing turned their heads at the same time and refused in unison.

Jiang Fangyan was thick-skinned, even if Zhang Chen and Mu Qing didn't take her to play, she was ready to follow along.

Just as Jiang Fangyan was about to run towards the Mercedes-Benz c63507, a big hand grabbed her arm tightly.

"I'll take you back." Sister Ji took out the car keys of the Ford Raptor f150, and happily expressed that she would send Jiang Fangyan back as soon as possible, so as not to give her a chance to be a light bulb.