"Why are you going?" Cao Gao was putting down the newspaper and looking faintly at Cao Haoran at the entrance of the stairs.

Cao Haoran didn't have time to figure out why Cao Gaozheng, who was obviously supposed to have gone to the company, would stay here. Just listening to Cao Gaozheng's words, Cao Haoran felt half-hearted.

But Cao Haoran still looked at Cao Gaozheng with a foolish attitude, and then whispered: "Go shopping alone, I didn't have those friends."

Yes, Cao Haoran did not deceive Cao Gaozheng. Cao Haoran was the only one who participated in this selection competition today.

Among the people who usually play with Cao Haoran, Cao Haoran has the best driving skills, while others are somewhat worse. Basically, every time they race, Cao Haoran is the best, so Cao Haoran has the confidence to participate in this selection competition.

After hearing Cao Haoran's words, Cao Gaozheng nodded and suddenly said, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Cao Haoran's eyes twitched, but he still tried to calm himself down, trying to hide it, and at the same time he quietly hid the registration form behind him.

However, as soon as he moved, Cao Gaozheng's eyes froze and saw the content on the watch. A look of anger appeared on Cao Gaozheng's face and said loudly: "Car racing, racing, and racing again. You are the heir of my Cao family. Your goal should be to learn how to become a qualified leader, not a hell of racing."

Listening to Cao Gaozheng's words, Cao Haoran's seemingly suppressed emotions broke out, and today's game does have special and important significance to him.

Cao Haoran, who had been reluctant to endure it all the time, finally broke out.

Cao Haoran's face was flushed, and then he roared angrily: "One word on the left, the head of the Cao family, the other word on the right, that's your goal, not mine, my goal is to become a racer, before, now, and in the future."

After roaring, Cao Haoran turned around resolutely and walked towards the villa gate.

Cao Gaozheng was also angry at Cao Haoran's call and his face turned red. He looked at Cao Haoran angrily: "If you dare to step out of this gate today, don't blame me for not recognizing your son."

It was the same sentence and the same tone.

Can…….

Cao Haoran paused, then continued walking forward and walked out of the villa gate.

"Dad, please don't impose your goals on me. I am your son, not your puppet."

My goal is to become a racer, a racer who is running wildly on the track, surpassing everything.

...

Cao Haoran drove all the way to the Le Mans Circuit, confirmed the registration procedures from the event organizer, and then drove into the track from the dedicated channel.

Time passed little by little, and as the participants entered the field one by one, the competition finally began.

After a series of thrilling competitions, the results came out.

What Cao Haoran could not believe was that among the more than 100 contestants, he not only failed to enter the top three, but even failed to enter the top five, ranking seventh, barely entering the top ten.

However, this is far from meeting the requirements of WIN Motorsport to recruit new recruits, so Cao Haoran failed the exam.

Cao Haoran participated in some follow-up activities with his eyes blank, received the top ten prizes, and then left the competition site sadly.

After driving back to the Cao family villa, Cao Haoran parked the sports car in the garage and walked back to the villa silently.

When in the living room, Cao Gaozheng was still sitting on the sofa. Looking at Cao Haoran who was walking in sadly, Cao Gaozheng just said lightly.

"Since you haven't chosen it, it means you don't have the potential to become a professional racer. Being the head of the Cao family is what you should do. I have prepared some fruit salad for you and go up and read the book."

Cao Haoran did not speak, silently went up the second floor without looking back, and returned to his room.

After Cao Haoran returned to the room, a maid brought fruit salad.

Cao Haoran didn't eat. He silently opened an MBA book on the desk, but did not read it either.

Cao Haoran lay quietly on the bed and quietly looked at a poster on the white wall. There was a picture of a Ligier JS P3 Nissan drifting on a track.

The driver on P3 is Cao Haoran’s favorite racer Lu Hanyang.

Cao Haoran just looked at it, quietly. After a while, the BP machine on Cao Haoran's desk suddenly rang.

Cao Haoran stood up blankly, reached out and took it over and saw a text message on it.

"Brother Cao, I know you're in a bad mood. Let's go out to race at night. See you at the old place at 10 o'clock."

After Cao Haoran finished watching, he silently turned off the BP machine and continued to lie back on the bed.

At night, the Cao family villa slowly became quiet, and Cao Gaozheng also entered his dream. At this time, a figure turned on the garage headlights, and then a sports car drove out of the Cao family villa, and then drove towards the Tseung Kwan O Road with a whistling.

More than ten minutes later, Cao Haoran drove the car and slowly came to the place where he and his friends often parked, which was a flat open space on the hillside.

When Cao Haoran arrived, a white sports car was already parked there in the open space.

But what surprised Cao Haoran was that there was only one car parked there. Usually they had five or six cars to play together, and there were no lights on the night.

However, Cao Haoran was in a bad mood at this time and didn't think much about it. At this moment, he just wanted to compete, race a car and vent.

Cao Haoran slowly parked the car, then got out of the car and walked over, knocked on the window.

The window of the white sports car slowly lowered, but Cao Haoran's face suddenly changed.

In the car window, the driver of the white sports car that he usually plays with is tied up with ropes and looks at him with a sad face.

"Brother Cao, I'm sorry, if I don't ask you to come out, they will kill me."

As soon as the man finished speaking, suddenly, something hard was pressing against his waist.

A figure appeared behind him at no time.

"Young Master of the Cao family, you are finally here."

...

Late at night, Cao Gaozheng was woken up by a hurry phone call.

"Cao Gaozheng, your son is in our hands. If you want your son to survive, please take 10 million to the Tseung Kwan O Pier. Remember, you are allowed to come alone, don't call the police, otherwise, just wait to collect your son's body."
Chapter completed!