"Wan Chai Car God hasn't been on the street for several months. I heard that I plan to enter the profession again. Do you have any news?"

Sun Minghua asked Zhao Jun, and he was much more informative in this regard than himself.

"It seems like I'm contacting the team for trial training, but what happened to him made it difficult for professional teams to accept it again, and I guess the hope is slim."

After hearing this, Sun Minghua didn't ask, but just lit a cigarette silently and felt sorry for the Wan Chai Car God.

On the other side, Zhang Yifei walked to Xie Tiancheng, patted his shoulder and said, "Thank you tonight, I will say goodbye first if I have nothing to do."

"You're welcome, your performance tonight will probably shock Hong Kong Island tomorrow."

"The sound shakes Hong Kong Island?"

Zhang Yifei smiled and replied indifferently: "What's so shocking about this small place in Hong Kong Island?"

When Zhang Yifei said this, all the Hong Kong drivers around him looked at him. You must know that Hong Kong Island is an international financial center these days, and the economy is even more overwhelming in the mainland. Most people have that sense of superiority in their hearts. This kid is so rampant that if he wins one, Lin Shao will not take Hong Kong Island seriously. Do you really think that he is a corner?

Facing the hostile gazes around him, Zhang Yifei glanced around without hesitation. It was not that he looked down on Hong Kong Island, but that's the reality. Not to mention that it is still the street racing stage, even if it beats Hong Kong Island professional drivers, so what? Even the strongest Japan in Asia can only be considered a small role in the world. Compared with Japan, Hong Kong Island is the younger brother again. Of course, objectively speaking, the mainland in this era is really inferior to the younger brother...

Zhang Yifei was at least one of China's top professional drivers in his previous life. It would be strange if he would be satisfied if he won the street racing on Hong Kong Island in this life.

The effect of strength is reflected at this time. Even though the Hong Kong drivers around him are not convinced, no one dares to stand up and challenge Zhang Yifei with street rules. Even Lin Shao is not qualified to speak, so they are even less qualified.

"Go away."

Zhang Yifei waved his hand to Xie Tiancheng, turned around and planned to leave.

"Do you want to send you a ride?"

"No need, you can only sit in the back seat, so forget it."

If Zhang Yifei was alone, he would have really taken a ride, but he promised to take Lu Ningjing back. The two-door four-seater sports car would be fine, so he would have to sit in a dog's space.

Walking to Lu Ningjing's side, Zhang Yifei greeted her, "Let's go." Then, regardless of whether she would follow her, she walked towards the taxi platform across the road.

But at this moment, Lin Shao, who had not said anything before, stood up and said to Lu Ningjing: "Ningjing, why don't I take you back."

Zhang Yifei, who had originally planned to cross the road, immediately turned around and pointed at Lin Shao: "I said it, stay away from her in the future."

Zhang Yifei's tone was very cold, completely different from the previous hilarious attitude. A temperament of being arrogant without anger burst out, making everyone around him feel a sense of pressure. He didn't look like a high school boy at all.

Lin Shao originally planned to retaliate, but facing Zhang Yifei's sharp eyes, he didn't know why he felt a little weak inside, so he opened his mouth but did not speak out. This was not only because of the loss of the bet, but also what Lin Shao was unwilling to admit, that is, he was subconsciously a little afraid of Zhang Yifei.

Lu Ningjing glanced at Lin Shao, with a feeling of disappointment and loneliness in her eyes. Although she had a father of a generation of car kings, to be honest, Lu Ningping did not actually bring her the pride of her father. When she was a child, she was held a parent-teacher meeting or was bullied, but her father was never around. Lin Shao was her racing idol in a sense.

However, today's performance of Lin Shao showed her the childishness of being strong outside and having sex with a little boy. Zhang Yifei, who is the same age, put aside his strength, and his confidence and calmness far away left Lin Shao apart. At this moment, Lin Shao's shrinkage was the last straw that overwhelmed Lu Ningjing's idol image.

Seeing that Young Master Lin did not take the next move, Zhang Yifei snorted coldly and turned to cross the road. Lu Ningjing followed him like a little girl who did something wrong. Seeing that Zhang Yifei had left, these drivers from Hong Kong also got into their own sports car and left. For these underground drivers, midnight was the time when the game started.

The taxi station billboard emitted bright lights, and Zhang Yifei looked at Lu Ningjing's smoky panda eyes with hair that looked the same color as the Smurfs, and it felt a bit eye-catching. Fortunately, this little girl dressed in a normal film, otherwise she would look like a young man in the mainland.

I didn't expect that I could still see this kind of "Renaissance" makeup twenty years ago, which is really hard to describe...

"A sophomore high school student looks like this. He went back and took off his makeup and found time to dye his blue hair back. He thought he was fashion, but in fact, everyone else was terrified."

In the end, Zhang Yifei couldn't help but complain. Anyway, there was nothing to do now. If this little girl talked back, she would have a fight with her for 300 rounds. In a sense, Zhang Yifei sometimes was not much different from being an idle boy.

As a result, what Zhang Yifei did not expect was that a rebellious girl like Lu Ningjing did not retaliate, but just stared at the traffic in front of her. This behavior made Zhang Yifei have no chance of retaliation, and the little girl refused to retaliate. She was a big man and couldn't argue, so she could only hold back the brewing mouth candid.

The nightlife in Hong Kong is rich, and there are many night taxis that drive the number of night shifts. After a few minutes, a red taxi stopped in front of them.

"Get in the car."

Zhang Yifei greeted her and said, "This little girl is either rebellious and cold, or she is in a daze now, not knowing what she is thinking. No wonder Lu Ningping can't do anything to her. If her daughter's virtue is so good, she will probably explode with her mentality."

Hearing this greeting, Lu Ningjing got into the car silently, and Zhang Yifei also took a seat in. He closed the car door and told the driver that the address of Uncle Lu's house. The two of them had nothing to say, and they turned their heads and looked at the street outside the car window.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Ningjing’s voice came to my ears: “Did you learn racing from my dad?”

"Um?"

Lu Ningjing suddenly spoke, making Zhang Yifei not react for a moment. He paused for a moment before replying: "No, but it will happen in the future."

Zhang Yifei told the truth that his current driving skills have nothing to do with Lu Ningping, but he will become his apprentice in the future, or hire Lu Ningping to become his coach.

"He has taught many people racing, but he hasn't taught me."

Lu Ningjing leaned against the car window and said this lightly.

"If you like racing, I believe Uncle Lu will be willing to teach you."

"No, I don't like racing, I just want to have something in common with him."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Yifei suddenly didn't know what to say. To be honest, he had treated Lu Ningjing as a rebellious little girl before, and he didn't have the time to understand why she was like this. But this sentence made Zhang Yifei understand that some things cannot be simply blamed on the little girl. Uncle Lu himself may not have understood what his daughter wants.
Chapter completed!