In the evening, a plane slowly landed at the Hong Kong International Airport, and Zhang Fan walked out of the exit with his assistant.
Outside the airport, a nanny car was parked there. When Zhang Fan came out, the door opened directly.
"Afan..."
A familiar voice sounded. Zhang Fan looked up and laughed when he saw the person coming to pick him up.
"Brother Friend, why are you here in person?"
Zhang Fan got into the car directly. In the car, Zhang You was sitting there with a smile on his face.
"When a great talent comes to Hong Kong, of course I will personally receive him."
Zhang You said with a smile, and the nanny car left the airport directly. Zhang Fan sat in the car and looked at the scenery outside curiously.
"Is this your first time in Hong Kong? How does it feel?"
Looking at Zhang Fan, Zhang You couldn't help but ask.
"It's not bad. It's not as perfect as I imagined."
Zhang Fan smiled slightly. To be honest, Hong Kong is not as perfect as Zhang Fan imagined. In Zhang Fan's imagination, this international metropolis should be very prosperous.
But after arriving, he discovered that this place was not as prosperous as he had imagined. Even compared with Shanghai, Zhang Fan felt that it was not as prosperous as Shanghai.
"Would you like to eat something first?"
Zhang You couldn't help but ask.
"I'm not hungry. I just ate when I came here. Come here, you are a landlord, what fun can you do in the evening?"
Zhang Fan looked at Zhang You with a face filled with anticipation. The autograph signing in Hong Kong was scheduled for tomorrow. Zhang Fan had nothing to do tonight.
"Not to mention, we really have a lot of fun today. Let's go to my house first and let's change our clothes."
Zhang You said with a mysterious face and directly asked the nanny car to drive to his mansion.
Zhang You's mansion is located in the most famous Mid-Levels villa complex in Hong Kong. The luxury homes here are really worth every inch of land. The entire villa complex is home to the richest people in Hong Kong. There are big-name celebrities, business tycoons and so on.
"Can you drive?"
After getting off the car, Zhang You immediately asked loudly.
"It's necessary..."
Zhang Fan patted his chest and said. Zhang Fan is an experienced driver. Especially after having so many experience books, with Zhang Fan's driving skills, it is possible to win the championship in F1 directly.
"Let's go to my garage."
Zhang You waved his hand and took Zhang Fan directly into his underground garage. After entering the garage, Zhang Fan's eyes widened. Supercars were placed everywhere, and each model was very classic.
"Wow, Brother You, you are so rich."
Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh, "You rich man, there are more than a dozen rare supercars in the garage."
"Come on, come on. If you want to buy one, you can buy a hundred cars. Who doesn't know that making money is like robbing money. Okay, let's choose one and let's go..."
Zhang You rolled his eyes at Zhang Fan, his eyes full of resentment. Zhang Fan's ability to make money is obvious to everyone. This bastard is so good at making money. Zhang Fan chuckled and walked directly to a supercar.
"Is this okay?"
Zhang Fan said loudly.
"Are you sure? You can really drive this car?"
Zhang You couldn't help but ask, this car is not an ordinary car. This is a crazy super sports car.
McLaren P1000 is a supercar released by McLaren three years ago. The power of this car was squeezed to 1,000 horsepower by crazy engineers. The acceleration from 100 kilometers to 100 kilometers reached a crazy 1.92 seconds.
When the track mode is turned on, it can run up to 420 kilometers per hour. This is a legal road racing car. Only 9 units of this car were sold in the world, and one of them was collected by Zhang You.
This car is the only P1000 in Hong Kong and the only P1000 in China.
"It's a joke, but it's a pity that you can't run away in the city."
Zhang Fan said with a bit of regret. This car is really inferior when running in the city. This car should go crazy on the track to show its crazy charm.
"Let's go, let's have fun with you today."
Zhang You's face was full of mystery and he sat directly in the passenger seat. Zhang Fan got into the driver's seat. In this world, Hong Kong cars are the same as mainland cars, they are left-hand drive.
The traffic rules are also the same, which makes Zhang Fan feel no stranger when driving. The supercar left the villa area.
"Let's go to China-Hong Kong Circuit."
Zhang You's words made Zhang Fan's eyes light up. The China-Hong Kong Circuit is the only international circuit in Hong Kong. Many major international competitions are held at this circuit, and even F1 can compete here.
Zhang Fan drove the car towards the racing track. Looking at Zhang Fan's skillful shifting movements, Zhang You breathed a sigh of relief. This car did not use an automatic transmission, but a manual transmission.
"Boom boom boom..."
As the car approached the racing track, the roar of sports cars in the racing track could be heard in the distance. This roar made Zhang Fan feel his blood boiling.
Racing is a game for men. In the actual Hong Kong, the racing culture is very developed. Hong Kong has been vigorously supporting the racing culture over the years, and this support has made racing very popular in Hong Kong.
This cultural atmosphere has given birth to many famous drivers in Hong Kong, and there are even Hong Kong people in the F1 team.
Culture cultivates talents. Racing culture and modification culture are very developed in Hong Kong. This cultural atmosphere is the cradle of cultivating talents.
"Wow, brother friend is here..."
"Didi didi..."
"Brother Friend, come around..."
"Hahaha, I know he can't stand loneliness..."
"Haha, why is he willing to drive this monster out today? Is he having fun with it?"
"Maybe it's time to have fun now..."
Seeing the McLaren P1000 appear in the venue, a group of people in the distance couldn't help but start talking. If you are a Hong Kong person, you will recognize it at a glance. These people are some people in the Hong Kong music circle.
Playing music and racing cars is a very cool thing in Hong Kong.
"How many laps?"
Zhang You looked at Zhang Fan, and Zhang You's expression made Zhang Fan laugh.
"Are you sure you want to sit in the passenger seat? Let me tell you, I drive very fast."
Zhang Fan said with a smile, which made Zhang You couldn't help laughing.
"I drive very fast too. Let me tell you, I have won the championship."
Zhang You couldn't help but say that Zhang You had indeed won the championship. And it was in a regular competition.
"What's the fastest..."
Zhang Fan raised his head and looked at the circle recording screen in the distance.
"Two minutes and five seconds..."
Speaking of this, Zhang You looked proud. Two minutes and five seconds is the record Zhang You holds on this track. This record is already a very high record.
"Sit tight..."
Zhang Fan said with a smile that the car came directly to the starting point. The staff immediately ran over when they saw the car. After getting ready, they waved the departure flag.
When the car started, Zhang Fan's speed was not too fast. But the whole driving was very smooth. Zhang Fan's expression was very leisurely, and the car started to warm up the tires on the track.
Two minutes and thirty-five seconds, two minutes and forty seconds, two minutes and thirty-eight seconds...
After running for several consecutive laps, Zhang Fan stopped. The artists in the distance also looked over. Everyone knows that the first few laps were all hot tires, and this lap is the real beginning.
"Boom boom boom..."
Along with the roar of the accelerator, blue flames burst out from the four exhausts. When the flag waved again, Zhang Fan stepped on the accelerator. A strong push directly pushed Zhang Fan and Zhang You into the driver's seat. The car was like