Wang Bo suddenly felt very happy... Mr. Tang, a top-notch woman, had such an attitude towards his fiancé... But why was his mood so unstable? What does it have to do with me? Have I forgotten?
, having a good psychological quality is the necessary condition to be a successful killer!!
The performance of the super car was instantly pushed to the limit by Wang Bo, and he even planned to drain it completely. "Mr. Tang... I beat him and you tell me your name... Ha. How about it?"
She held the car door handle tightly, looked at him complicatedly, and nodded resolutely at him for a long time.
The Lamborghini led the way, and he followed closely behind. The road was in good condition and there were very few other cars.
The two cars were speeding forward at a speed of 1,780 kilometers per hour. I can tell you that this speed is very fast. This is not driving on a well-sealed highway with no reference objects.
.... Even if the road conditions are good, they are complex and changeable. At this speed, any small bump will be fatal!! And from time to time, traffic lights and electronic speed measuring devices appear.
Wang Bo's driving style was different from Zhao Yan's in driving through the red light. He used the emergency parking strip on the opposite side of the road and on the right side to try his best to avoid being captured by the camera's electronic eye. Of course, this driving method didn't matter to him, but to outsiders, it didn't matter.
Extremely thrilling.
"Mr. Tang... that's interesting. I'll try not to let the camera take a picture of us! I can help you save some money!" Wang Bo shouted loudly. The wind was so noisy that you couldn't hear anything you whispered.
Ms. Tang's body was so nervous that she jumped very tight... She was so scared that she would close her eyes when Wang Bo made moves.
"Don't be afraid, Mr. Tang...trust me!!" Wang Bo gently poked her arm with his finger and shouted.
She smiled at him and nodded heavily.
To be honest, it is really difficult to overtake Zhao Yan's Lamborghini supercar on the straight road... Whether it is the acceleration to 100 kilometers or the top speed of the car, the Maserati sports car he is driving is not at the same level as his sports car.
But he was completely confident that he could beat him. The opportunity to overtake was coming... and that was the mountain road ahead.
Zhao Yan's technical skills are considered good in the eyes of ordinary people. But in the eyes of his uncle, such speed is simply impossible to meet the standards. In his words, an excellent killer must have excellent driving skills and must be trained to become your life-saver.
A life-saving skill! Maybe this skill is your life one or more times!
Wang Bo could see that Zhao Yan's driving skills were close to the limit, and he could only perform the car at 70 to 80% of the standard. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of him. On the contrary, he downshifted when entering the corner and slowed down when exiting the corner.
The way the oil shifts up is his Achilles' heel.
It can be seen that his method of taking such a detour is already... scary!
At the first corner, Wang Bo had the upper hand. At the second corner, he made a drift that neither he nor she could have imagined or even dared to imagine.
When he reached the leaves, he passed him from the inside and left him fiercely behind him.
The second curve was a right turn. Wang Bo put his left arm against the car door to maintain his balance, but Mr. Tang did not hold on to the car door. The centrifugal force threw her with her eyes closed towards my shoulder! He
I immediately felt the beauty and softness of her body. It was smooth and crisp...
"Don't be afraid!! I'm here!" Wang Bo unceremoniously hugged her waist and said...
"Ah..." I don't know if she was scared or something else... A blush flashed across her pale face...
The third corner...the fourth corner...Wang Bo slightly reduced the speed, but was still driving at high speed...Lamborghini must have given up. Its shadow was completely invisible...He held Mr. Tang's little one in his arms
The hand on the waist did not loosen...
"You... are driving too scary... don't let go yet!" She gasped, her face flushed and tender.
"You haven't told me your name yet!" Wang Bo let go of the steering wheel with his left hand and took off his sunglasses. He pretended to look at her affectionately.
"Ah? You...hold the steering wheel quickly!!!" Mr. Tang's eyes were very busy and he was frightened and at a loss.
"Ha...you have to keep your word...we have agreed beforehand!" Wang Bo said secretly...if it was not a straight road ahead, I would not dare to be so crazy. I am also afraid of death!!
"My...my name is Tang Ningxue!!" Tang Ningxue said, biting her silver teeth.
"Ha. Tang Ningxue... this name sounds better than Tang Xiaoxue... Mr. Tang is not at work now, and it is not working time. You are not allowed to fire me!" Wang Bo smiled and let go of his arms around her slim waist.
My right hand... I feel reluctant to part with it. It feels so good!
"You... don't even think about escaping from the production line in the future! Humph!!"
"Mr. Tang...are you not going to hire me as a driver??"
....
In front of the Chunpin Club, he parked the car, put his hands on the roof and jumped out of the car, then ran to the passenger side and opened the door... "Mr. Tang... we're here... but
Your hair seems a bit messy... should you tidy it up?"
Tang Ningxue took the mineral water and even stumbled out of the car, found a rock and sat on it without paying any attention to it, "...let me...take a rest first...I feel so dizzy!"
"Hehe... next time I will wholesale some motion sickness medicine for you and put it in the car!" Wang Bo said with a smile, "Mr. Tang... you will feel better after retching a few times!"
"You..." Tang Ningxue's angry look coupled with her slightly sickly face made her even more charming and endearing.
"Hurry up...your eunuch fiancé will drive up in a moment! Don't you want him to see you like this?"
"Hmph..." She drank a few gulps of water, then turned her back to Wang Bo and rinsed her mouth. Then she slowly arranged her hair.
"By the way, Mr. Tang, it's a matter of course for you!?"
"explain..."
“I’ve been working all day, when will I get a regular salary increase!?”
Chunpin Club is a private club integrating leisure and entertainment, business gatherings, cultural exchanges, fitness, beauty and catering services.
This private club gives people a sense of grandeur and wealth, with prominent concave and convex surfaces and graceful arcs. Various doors and cupboards with interesting and charming shapes complement each other, making the overall space have a stronger traditional Western aesthetic and a typical Roman feel.
column..
And a fireplace supplemented by lights to create a Western lifestyle...
The bright, simple and shadowy lighting makes the overall environment hazy and romantic.
Wang Bo smiled and said: "Mr. Tang, this is not bad...what? Can you feel comfortable and warm when you are in it? And the feeling that the soul trapped in the hustle and bustle has found a home?"
Tang Ningxue glared at him fiercely. "You stay alone for a while. I'm going to take a shower and then come down! All expenses will be charged to my account."
"Ha... women... always pay so much attention to appearance... why don't they make their faces look whiter... their hair is a bit messy... their evening dress is a little wet from the water... and then they walk a little wobbly and can't find their way around."
Wang Bo made a sign of submission and said, "I am your employee, and you forced me to come here. Of course, I have to keep it in your mind... Don't worry... I will take good care of myself!"
His words had an effect. When Mr. Tang went upstairs, he almost got his high-heeled shoes stuck on the stairs...
Fortunately, he didn't fall down. Wang Bo secretly thought that for the sake of his job, he'd better stop talking.
