"Boss! Come here." Dodge called Gu Ren sneakily.

Gu Ren said: "What's wrong?"

“This is the key to the Ferrari outside.”

"No, I'm driving here."

"No, no!" Dodge shook his head quickly, then shook his eyes and said with a smirk: "Boss, your Chevrolet is good, but it is only a Volkswagen model. This Ferrari is a classic model. If you have an appointment with a beautiful lady in the evening, you have to drive a good car after all, right?"

Gu Ren was about to refuse, but when he saw Gisel's graceful back, he asked in a silly way: "But the owner will not cause trouble for you, right?"

Dodge patted his chest and promised, "No problem boss, you just need not crash."

This... Gu Ren was a little hesitant.

At this time, Gisel, who had already walked to the entrance of the factory, turned around and looked at Gu Ren who was still muttering to Dodge, and shouted: "Are you okay? We don't have much time left."

"Come now!"

Gu Ren responded, looked at the car keys in Dodge's hand, thought for a while, but took them over, and reminded him: "Only this time, the customer's car has not been allowed to enter in the future, so you must not drive it out privately."

Dodge laughed and said, "Haha, of course not. Even if we want to test drive, we will communicate with the owner in advance. This is the boss's order."

Brian is not too strict in the management of the repair shop, but he has high requirements for car test drives and must obtain the consent of the owner.

"Okay, I'll leave first, and I'll say to Brian later, so that he won't forget what I said before."

"I know the boss."

Looking at Gu Ren's back as he walked away, Smith approached Dodge.

"Is that beautiful little girl who asked the boss for the number last time in the underground race?"

Smith also went to the car race last time, but he was sending flyers to Deco all the way.

Dodge said with envy, "It's her. I thought the boss didn't seize the opportunity before, but I didn't expect to hook up so quickly. As expected, rich people are efficient in picking up girls."

...

It was past five o'clock in the evening, and it was the rush to get off work, and the roads in New York were blocked.

At the intersection, a luxury sports car parked in the first row, waiting for traffic lights.

Gisel glanced at Gu Ren, who was obviously unfamiliar with driving skills, and asked in surprise: "Is this your first time driving?"

"No, it's just the first time I've driven a sports car."

Gu Ren shook his head. This was his first time driving a sports car. It was already very successful to be able to drive so far. It was normal to be unfamiliar with the operation.

"Laferrari, this year's new special highway model of Ferrari debuted at the Geneva International Auto Show in March. Only 499 units are produced worldwide, with good performance. The power transmission system is also the latest hy-kers system researched by Ferrari in recent years. The appearance is not only beautiful, but also fits the requirements of dynamics. Overall, this is a great car, but..."

Giselle reported the origin and performance of the car as if he were aware of it. He paused for a few seconds and said: "But it is much more difficult than the previous models. This is mainly because the designer referred to the suggestions of Ferrari F1 team's current drivers, Fernando Alonso and Philip Masa. He made major modifications in the driving position and operating system. Generally, people who have not been trained will find it difficult to adapt to this model similar to F1 racing."

"You know so much!" Gu Ren looked at her side face in surprise. Few girls know cars in such detail, let alone have such detailed knowledge of the performance of the car.

Giselle said: "I have always loved watching various models, and I was there at the Geneva International Auto Show in March, so it has a profound impact on this car."

"I knew I should have let you drive." Gu Ren shrugged his shoulders and drove for half an hour. He finally understood why so many people on the Internet said it was uncomfortable to drive a sports car. The narrow seat space made people feel very uncomfortable.

Gisel smiled and said, "I'm afraid it won't work today. I'm wearing high heels."

As we were chatting, the green light was on. Seeing this, Gu Ren stepped on the accelerator. The roaring sound of the engine vibrated the entire street. In the envious eyes of passers-by and car owners, he rushed out in an instant.

...

Half an hour later.

The third floor of the Hilton Hotel in New York.

"Are you sure we're in the wrong place?"

Seeing the beautiful blonde girls in the venue posing in the pose, Gu Ren felt that it was not so much a cocktail party, but rather a princess-scene at a large nightclub.

Gisel hesitated for a few seconds, looked around the venue, and saw a strong man huddling around the place not far away, shook his head and said, "I'm not in the wrong place, but we're wearing the wrong clothes."

I knew that this guy Baraka was so unsavory, so I went to the Hilton Hotel to hold a cocktail party and recruited so many nightclub girls. Gisel said that he would never wear his favorite black dress.

But thinking about it, Baraka is a South African drug lord. How high can the cocktail party he holds?

"Who are these people?" Gu Ren glanced at the people around him, and his head was tall and big. Although he was wearing a coat, the tattoos exposed on his neck still exposed the identities of these people.

Gisel noticed someone looking at her opposite side. She smiled and raised her glass to respond, turned around and leaned into Gu Ren's ear and whispered: "Some scumbags are just."

"Scum?" Gu Ren brows frivolously, wondering why Giselle brought him to this place.

Suddenly, someone approached not far away and laughed, "Dear Giselle, you are finally here."

Gu Ren looked back and saw a tall middle-aged man wearing a suit coming over. The tattoos exposed on the other party’s hands and neck showed his identity.

"Of course I have to come when Mr. Baraka invites me." Gisele smiled charmingly.

"You are so beautiful today. This skirt is so sexy when worn on you." Baraka seduced the little spring light on Giselle's chest in a daze.

Giselle suppressed his inner disgust and blocked his front with a wine glass without any trace. After covering the spring light, he smiled and said, "I also think Mr. Baraka's clothes are very suitable for you. By the way, I will introduce you to Mr. Baraka. This is the driver I found for you."

"He?" Baraka retracted his lustful eyes, turned to look at Gu Ren, and frowned slightly, "I know all the drivers in New York, but why haven't I seen him before?"

Giselle introduced: "Gu is a top underground driver from Tokyo and a famous local driver!"

Baraka looked at Gu Ren suspiciously and asked in confusion: "Are you an underground driver from Tokyo?"

Am I a driver?

I am very familiar with driving, and the old driver on Akime Mountain is just down!

But when did you become an underground driver?

Gu Ren was puzzled and glanced at Giselle with a smile on his face, then looked straight at Baraka with an unusually calm face and said, "Yes Mr Baraka."

Gisele was afraid that Gu Ren would say the wrong thing, so he hurriedly said: "I have sent Gu's information to your email address Mr. Baraka. There will be such a lively cocktail party tonight, and I don't think it's time to talk about things."

Baraka laughed without a doubt, "Giselle, you said it well. The cocktail party tonight is very lively. You can enjoy it all the time. All your consumption is on my bill!"

At this time, two blonde beauties with explosive figures walked to Baraka and said coquettishly: "Mr. Baraka, we still have many questions to ask you!"

"I like children who are easy to study, especially college students like you! When the cocktail party is over, I will tutor you privately alone."

After saying that, Baraka left with her two blond girls in her face.

Looking at the other party's back as he left, Gu Ren frowned and stared at Giselle, saying unhappy: "Why didn't I know I became an underground driver?"

The strong man just now knew that he was not an ordinary person. Although Gu Ren was not afraid of trouble, he would not have been in this muddy water just because Gisel, who had only met once.

Gisel took a sip of wine and saw the displeasure on Gu Ren's face. He put it on his side and kissed him. Then he leaned into Gu Ren's ear and whispered: "I'll finish this scene with me. I'll tell you in detail after the cocktail party."

...
Chapter completed!