My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Ferrari and Lamborghini galloped one after another on the driveway of Akina Mountain, the distance between the two is slowly approaching.

One hundred meters!

Seventy meters!

Fifty meters!

Lamborghini was getting closer and closer to Ferrari, and Chen Hui sweated on his forehead, watching Lamborghini slowly approaching him, and both hands firmly clenched the steering wheel.

This speed is already his limit, and seeing the last sharp turn is approaching, he dare not accelerate.

Before this sharp turn, if he is accelerating, it is difficult for him to guarantee that he can pass the sharp turn safely, and it is very likely that he will directly rush out of the runway.

At that time, it must be the result of car crashes and deaths.

"I don't believe you can keep speeding up."

Chen Hui gritted his teeth and said.

Finally, the red Lamborghini caught up with Ferrari and drove side by side on the track.

"Chen Hui, we let you run for ten seconds. Why are you running so slow? If you don't, you can give up."

Qin Shiyao dropped the window and shouted arrogantly to Chen Hui.

Chen Hui's face was sullen, his eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be arrogant, maybe who will win."

"Then you play here slowly, let's go first."

Ye Chen chuckled lightly, and Lamborghini accelerated, surpassing Ferrari and quickly turned towards the last sharp turn.

After this last sharp turn, there is only a short straight runway behind. In other words, whoever gains the advantage in this sharp turn is the final winner.

"Turning too sharply without slowing down, it's just looking for death."

Chen Hui couldn't help but sneered when he saw Lamborghini had reached the corner of the sharp turn without slowing down.

However, before the words were finished, Chen Hui almost stared out.

Ye Chen turned the steering wheel violently, and the Lamborghini's rear flicked, scratching the four shrines on the ground.

Ye Chen's expression was casual, and he was not afraid of falling down the cliff. The Lamborghini turned 90 degrees, and the entire body slid forward. Su Xiaozhu and Qin Shiyao sitting in the back seat clearly saw the fence just a few meters away.

"what."

There was a panic in the two women, they closed their eyes in fright, and screamed violently while sitting in the back row.

"Stop screaming, your ears are almost deaf by your yelling."

Ye Chen was startled by the screams of the two women, his hands almost shook, and he shouted angrily.

Qin Shiyao and Su Xiaozhu opened their eyes, glanced blankly, and saw Lamborghini asking about driving on the runway. They were relieved and relieved.

"It was really scary just now, for the first time I felt that I was so close to death."

Qin Shiyao and Su Xiaozhu looked lingering.

"You know if you are afraid, next time you dare to race with others."

Ye Chen said with a smile. The car skills just now were deliberately displayed by him. Only by letting them know how terrible the car is, can they dare not come racing.

You know, not many people can face death without changing their colors. At least, these two high school students can't.

Chen Hui, who fell behind Ye Chen and them, was stunned and witnessed Ye Chen's extraordinary driving skills.

This is completely different from what I saw in the rearview mirror just now. This time, it was obviously more shocking.

With such car skills, there is no better master in Zhonghai City. No matter how stupid he is, he knows that Ye Chen is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

At this moment, Chen Hui came back to his senses and found that he had forgotten to slow down, and Ferrari rushed towards the sharp turn.

Chen Hui's face paled, his hands turned the steering wheel abruptly, and at the same time he slammed on the brakes.

With a violent sound, Chen Hui's Ferrari stopped half a meter away from the guardrail.

Chen Hui was completely covered, sitting in the driver's seat, his face pale and full of horror.

After all, he was still a high school student. Although he was racing two years late, this time, he was the closest to his death.

He played racing to pretend to show off, not to kill him.

Such a thrilling scene directly frightened him.

It took a few minutes for Chen Hui to regain his strength and drove the Ferrari slowly, never daring to get up quickly.

end.

A group of Chen Hui's younger brothers gathered here, waiting with excitement for Chen Hui to cross the finish line first.

"Young Master Chen, why aren't you here yet."

"It should be coming soon. Shao Chen has been running this track for almost this long. He should be coming soon."

"You said, will that uncle beat Chen Shao."

A rich kid driving a BMW said something.

Another young man driving a Mercedes slap slapped him on the head, and yelled: "How can Shao Chen lose? Where is your kid standing."

The rich kid driving the BMW was ashamed and kept his head down.

At this time, there was a roar of engine sound, and a red sports car rushed in.

"Come, here, it should be Shao Chen who is back."

A group of rich second generations gathered, waiting excitedly for Chen Shao to rush back to the finish line.

"This doesn't seem to be Shao Chen's car."

A young man in a white T-shirt had sharp eyes and noticed that the car was wrong.

"we won."

With the excitement of Su Xiaozhu and Qin Shiyao, Lamborghini took the lead to cross the finish line.

This kind of ending made everyone present couldn't believe it, but the fact was that they couldn't tolerate their sophistry.

It took a few minutes before Chen Hui arrived late in his Ferrari.

As soon as Chen Hui got out of the car, Qin Shiyao walked over and said directly: "Chen Hui, I would like to lose the bet and return the money to me."

Chen Hui was pale, gritted his teeth, took out a card, and returned it to Qin Shiyao.

"Uncle, you are amazing, so amazing."

Qin Shiyao took the card and threw into Ye Chen's arms with excitement.

"Qin Shiyao, don't want to take advantage of my brother-in-law."

Qin Shiyao's unrestrainedness made Su Xiaozhu unhappy, and he reached out and pulled Qin Shiyao away.

"Since the money has been taken back, let's go to the game."

Ye Chen quickly changed the subject, Qiu Mingshan's car race was still very attractive to these two girls, and the two snorted, and finally stopped fighting.

After Ye Chen drove away, a younger brother who was very close to Chen Hui came over and asked softly: "Chen Shao, just forget it?"

"Forget it? This young master has never been like this since he was young."

Chen Hui looked savage, and when he recalled the scene of the car crash and death, he felt a panic of fear, his eyes full of spite.

After thinking about it, Chen Hui took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, said a few words, and hung up.

After a while, a Porsche drove over, and a young man in his twenties got out of the car.

"Shao Chen, what can I do?"

The young man walked over and said respectfully.

"Lu Sen, help me get someone." A cold light flashed in Chen Hui's eyes. "A man driving a Lamborghini with two girls can be easily recognized. They should participate in this competition. Your mission , I did him for me in the game."

"After it's done, I will give you this number."

Chen Hui stretched out three fingers.

Lu Sen's eyes lit up, and a cruel smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, Shao Chen, with me, Lu Sen, they will definitely not survive this game."