Chu Tianshu left the Guwu No. 1 car to Qiao Shiyuan, and he directly got into Ren Changfeng's Bugatti Veyron.
After getting in the car, Chu Tianshu found Gu Sihai's number and called it.
The call was quickly connected, and Gu Sihai's slightly deep voice came clearly from the phone: "Young Master Chu, what are your orders?"
Chu Tianshu said: "Your group has a new media company called Tiantan Media, do you know?"
Gu Sihai said: "I know, what's wrong?"
Chu Tianshu said: "I'm rushing over there, you come over and take care of something."
Gu Sihai immediately responded: "Okay."
"A car with such good performance was wasted in your hands."
Chu Tianshu put away his mobile phone, patted Ren Changfeng's shoulder and said, "Pull over and I'll drive."
Ren Changfeng stopped the car on the side of the road and changed places with Chu Tianshu.
Although he didn't say anything, he was still a little unconvinced in his heart.
Chu Tianshu seemed to see what Ren Changfeng was thinking, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "You are not convinced that your driving skills are not good?"
"Don't dare."
Ren Changfeng chuckled, then took out two cigarettes, took one and put it in Chu Tianshu's mouth.
After lighting the cigarettes for the two of them, Ren Changfeng continued: "Mr. Chu, I am the founder of the Beidu Supercar Club. To tell you the truth, in terms of driving skills, not many people in the whole of Beizhou can surpass me.
Get on those professional drivers.”
"Supercar club?"
Chu Tianshu curled his lips and said, "It's just playing house."
Seeing Ren Changfeng's disinterested expression, Chu Tianshu said: "Let you see what it means to drive."
With that said, Mr. Chu stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The Bugatti Veyron roared like a crazy bull and rushed out.
Ren Changfeng was thrown directly by the inertia and hit the backrest behind him.
A flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes. After playing with cars for so many years, he had never experienced such a strong pushing feeling on his back.
It was the rush hour at this time, and the traffic on the road was dense.
However, Chu Tianshu did not slow down, and the Bugatti Veyron shuttled through the traffic like a fish.
Several times, Ren Changfeng felt that his Bugatti was about to collide with another car, but Chu Tianshu still managed to avoid it by narrowly avoiding it, letting Ren Changfeng, who was used to driving fast cars, break out in a cold sweat.
Watching Chu Tianshu's smooth driving movements, Ren Changfeng discovered for the first time that watching others drive was also a kind of enjoyment.
Ren Changfeng originally predicted that the drive would take half an hour, but it only took Chu Tianshu ten minutes to reach his destination.
The two of them found a parking space and parked their car in the parking lot. Ren Changfeng suddenly felt his stomach churn.
He opened the door and got out of the car, rushed to the flower bed next to him, and vomited all over the place.
Chu Tianshu leaned on the front of the Bugatti Veyron, stood with his arms folded, and looked at it with a smile.
After Ren Changfeng came back in vain, he took out a cigarette and threw it to Ren Changfeng, jokingly saying: "A person who gets dizzy while riding in a car can actually become the top driver in the northern city?
Is the racing circle in your northern city too relaxed?
Or is this title of top driver given to you by using your status to suppress others?"
"Master Chu, I accept it. I will never say that I am a driver again."
Ren Changfeng smiled bitterly and said: "After riding in your car, I realized that I used to play with cars and really played house."
Chu Tianshu lit up a cigarette and walked into the building while saying: "What's going on here? When you drive on the battlefield, there are shells flying around you, and you have to avoid traps that appear from time to time. Then
That’s called excitement.”
Ren Changfeng was secretly stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask: "Young Master Chu, what did you do before?"
Chu Tianshu shrugged: "A wandering idler looking for excitement everywhere."
Ren Changfeng was slightly startled.
The two entered the building and went straight to Tiantan Media Company.
I had just gone to work at this time and everyone was busy.
Chu Tianshu stopped a young girl and asked: "Hello, where is Yang Qun?"
"Are you looking for Reporter Yang?"
The young girl pointed to an office not far away, "He works there."
"Thanks."
Chu Tianshu smiled slightly and led Ren Changfeng towards the office.
When he arrived at the office door, Mr. Chu didn't knock on the door, he just opened the door and went in.
Ren Changfeng followed Chu Tianshu's footsteps and locked the door behind him. The two of them cooperated in a tacit understanding.
Hearing the sound of the door locking, Yang Qun, who was typing on the keyboard, raised his head and asked in shock: "What are you doing?"
Chu Tianshu recognized at a glance that this Yang Qun was the reporter who had been chasing Cao Xinmin and Feng Suzhi for questioning outside the police station.
A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he said with a half-smile: "Reporter Yang, you don't recognize me so soon?"
Ren Changfeng also recognized Yang Qun and snorted coldly: "So it's you?"
A flash of panic flashed in Yang Qun's eyes: "What are you doing here?"
Chu Tianshu took out his mobile phone, clicked on the public account article, and waved it in front of Yang Qun: "Did you write this article?"
Yang Qun's eyes flashed: "Is there any problem?"
"I told you outside the police station that you still have to have some moral integrity."
Chu Tianshu stared at Yang Qun with his cold eyes and said solemnly: "Don't you think it's immoral to eat steamed buns with human blood like this?"
Yang Qun said coldly: "What I reported is the truth, and I didn't write anything indiscriminately."
"Write NMLGB!"
Someone from Chu took action without warning and slapped Yang Qun hard on the head.
Yang Qun was slapped forward and the keyboard in front of him was smashed.
He raised his head, his face was covered in blood, and his nose was bleeding.
Chu Tianshu picked up the glass ashtray on the table and slapped Yang Qun hard on the face again.
Yang Qun screamed, and his chair fell to the ground.
Chu Tianshu stepped forward, knelt down next to Yang Qun, and said coldly: "If you eat someone with blood on your head, you will be punished."
Yang Qun's nose was smashed and his lips were cracked. He let out a shrill wail and blood gushed out.
At this time, the office door was knocked open from outside.
A middle-aged man in a suit rushed in from outside with a large group of people.
He glared at Chu Tianshu and Ren Changfeng and shouted sternly: "What are you doing?
Come in here in broad daylight and hurt someone?
Is it lawless?"
Ren Changfeng squinted and said, "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man said coldly: "I am Gu Wei, the general manager of Tiantan Media."
He pointed at Chu Tianshu and shouted: "I'm warning you, let me go immediately."
Chu Tianshu stood up, looked at Gu Wei, and asked, "Do you know about the report about Cao Xiaoyu written by Yang Qun?"
"Of course I know. Every article here requires my approval before it can be published."
Gu Wei glared at Chu Tianshu and snorted: "Are you a member of Cao Xiaoyu's family?