Cai Cai has been waiting impatiently for a long time. She can't wait to put on wings and take the sports car to the racing track and crush all those shrimps, soldiers and crabs!
At Cai Cai's urging, the two went to the underground garage and drove into the Brady Flying Dragon.
As soon as she held the steering wheel of the car, Cai Cai's whole body suddenly became energetic. The corners of her mouth raised, and her uncontrollable smile became the biggest shining point in the car.
"Manager Cai, I hope you will show off your heroic spirit on the field." Ding Fan complimented.
"Hmph, let these people look down upon others."
Yesterday, Cai Cai drove Ding Fan's Hummer to the racing club with a million-dollar membership card in hand, but the waiter's eyes were still full of contempt.
Today I must regain my face and feel proud for once.
Who can compete with the king of sports cars?
Drive your own car and let others envy you!
On the streets of the city, no matter how powerful a sports car was, they would not dare to speed. Cai Cai suppressed her excitement and drove smoothly, but she also pulled down a large group of cars.
No one dares to approach the King of Sports Cars and give way to him. He cannot afford to pay for any injuries!
While waiting at the red light, there were two BMWs side by side. The driver was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. When he saw the king of sports cars, he grinned and muttered, "I think the relevant departments should restrict the driving of luxury cars."
In this environment, other cars suffer!"
The green light turned on, but the BMW hadn't started yet, and the king of sports cars disappeared. The man with glasses sighed and shook his head, "I should have made this suggestion!"
On the way, Cai Cai had a rare gentle tone and said, "Xiao Dingding, I want to discuss something with you."
"As long as you can do it, let alone one, a hundred will do." Ding Fan patted his chest.
Why!
Cai Cai sighed slightly, frowned and said, "It's not Cai Xin. She wants to work in your office, but I won't agree. Now she sees me and walks around. Sisters are like enemies. She has never suffered hardship since she was a child.
Too willful."
"It doesn't matter how big the deal is, it's just a piece of cake. The monthly salary starts at ten thousand. If you do a good job, there will be bonuses. It's up to me." Ding Fan took care of everything.
"Don't give her a nickname!" Cai Cai's eyes widened again.
"Okay, okay, let's call her Cai Xin."
"I am the only sister. You, there are many women around you, so please don't try to influence her. I beg you." Cai Cai lowered her voice, which was equivalent to lowering her body.
"Manager Cai, why do you think so badly of me?" Ding Fan said dissatisfied.
"Did I said wrong thing?"
Cai Cai's annoyed voice suddenly amplified, causing Ding Fan to cover his ears subconsciously, "Xiao Dingding, have you ever counted how many sisters you have?"
"There are many sisters, but one sister." Ding Fan cautiously stretched out a finger.
"Huh, show mercy."
"We're just playing together, I didn't do anything!" Ding Fan shouted.
"Shit! I'm not with you..." Cai Cai didn't continue, and then cursed, "I'm really cheap!"
"Manager Cai, don't be angry, you are different. Therefore, I basically don't call you sister, because you are not among the number of sisters." Ding Fan smiled apologetically.
Cai Cai was suddenly stunned. She happened to encounter a red light in front of her and stopped the car. Cai Cai slowly turned her head and stared directly into Ding Fan's eyes. Finally, she saw herself in Ding Fan's eyes, and suddenly she felt her heart beat violently.
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Ding Fan was horrified by the sight and couldn't help but step back, his heart beating even harder!
Cai Cai finally smiled, with the corners of her mouth raised and a rare tenderness in her smile.
Ding Fan wiped his cold sweat and said carefully, "Manager Cai, I promise to keep a good distance from Cai Xin. Also, I will tell her that it was you who won the opportunity for her."
Hey, how can you be so begging for help? Ding Fan couldn't stop complaining, but he knew Cai Cai's temper very well, and he was the type that never stops fighting.
"Thanks!"
Cai Cai uttered two words in a low voice, continued to start the cool Brady Dragon, and went straight to the racing club.
When Cai Cai came to Jingyang Racing Club again, it immediately caused quite a stir. Not only the rich boys, but also all the staff came over, wanting to see the King of Sports Cars up close.
Cai Cai had a cold and arrogant face, looking diagonally upward forty-five degrees, not looking at the bustling crowd in front of her.
"This car is so cool, damn it, it's amazing!"
"Beauty, please take a photo with me!"
"How about driving it for 200,000 yuan? It comes with a comprehensive maintenance."
"Damn, I want to die in this car."
"Bah, last time you said you were willing to die on a woman."
"The beauties in beautiful cars are juxtaposed."
"..."
There was a lot of noise in my ears, and the sound of cellphones taking pictures. Even though these people looked at me in Hummers, they are now thick-skinned.
Ding Fan regretted for a moment that he shouldn't have driven out such an eye-catching sports car, it was obviously to attract hatred.
In the eyes of these racing fanatics, the allure of the King of Sports Cars has long surpassed that of the top beauties.
There was no Huang Yongping in the crowd, which made Ding Fan feel a little relieved. Otherwise, with how shameless this kid was, he would have to sit on him and drive around twice, and he would not be able to drive him away.
"Everyone, please stop crowding. Why don't you take a photo with the car for five hundred, and take a photo with the beautiful woman and the car for five thousand! Cash transactions are not allowed on credit!" Ding Fan rolled his eyes and took the opportunity to do business.
Cai Cai glared at Ding Fan with dissatisfaction. She was not willing to take a photo with these rubbish people, not even for five thousand dollars.
"I'll come, the beauty is free, just a car."
A young man came over swinging his arms, slapped 500 yuan into Ding Fan's hand, leaned against the Brady Dragon, bared his teeth and made scissor hands, and asked his friends to help him take pictures.
After taking pictures of the front of the car, he went to take pictures of the rear of the car, endlessly. Ding Fan impatiently pulled this person away, the next one!
The business was surprisingly hot, and everyone came to take photos with the King of Sports Cars. Those who didn't have cash borrowed it from the people next to them, and even three or two took photos together. It took half an hour to finish.
Cai Cai was so annoyed that she almost lost her temper on the spot, but the car owner was Ding Fan. Who knew he was such a vulgar person, so he could only hold his arms and sulk aside.
She was very angry because no one invited her to take a photo with her or even say a word!
"Can you sit in the driver's seat and take a photo, just one photo, for one thousand!" someone suggested.
"No!" Cai Cai refused with a glare.
"This big brother's car door is open. It's not as if he's sitting inside. He's queuing up and asking for cash!"
Ding Fan boasted loudly and happily stuffed money into his pocket. It was estimated to be more than 20,000. Making money is easy.
At this moment, a man in his early thirties came over and said hummingly: "In my opinion, the king of sports cars has a false reputation, and the performance may not be very good."
"Brother, if you don't want to spend money to take a photo, why are you causing trouble?" Ding Fan said dissatisfied.
"That car is mine. Do you dare to compete? One million!" The man pointed at the Maybach not far away and started provoking.