Songchang City is a prefecture-level city under the jurisdiction of Nanhua Province.
Although it is right next door to Yuehai City, its development level is a few blocks behind.
Lin Chen was driving a bright yellow Porsche 911 at this time. He had just gotten off the highway and was driving on the suburban road.
Long Xuelan was not by his side.
He told Long Xuelan that he would stay in Songchang City for a day or two. Although Long Xuelan was a little dissatisfied, she didn't say anything and just asked him to hurry up.
Then she gave him a small bamboo tube as thick as a thumb and told him to finish his work and rush to Liuqi Town, Guixiang Province. When he fell down, he opened the bamboo tube and the poisonous insects inside would take him to find her.
After saying that, she left.
Of course, before leaving, the woman also warned Lin Chen, saying that if he dared to escape, she would have plenty of ways to catch him!
This made Lin Chen very helpless. He wanted to give this woman a good slap on the butt to let her know the consequences of threatening him. Unfortunately, he couldn't beat her now...
Lin Chen knew the address of Zhang Yuerong's home. At this time, he was driving to her home using the navigation system.
This car was his gift to Zhang Yuerong. Among his women, Zhang Yuerong was the only one who didn't even have a car of his own.
"Sister Rong will be very happy after seeing herself and this gift?"
Lin Chen had a smile on his face, looking forward to the meeting, "I don't know how the two girls, Coco and Mengmeng, are doing. We haven't seen each other for more than a month. They must have grown a bit taller."
The two girls now call him daddy, and they are so close to each other that sometimes it makes Zhang Yuerong a little jealous.
At this moment, there was a rapid sound of a horn nearby.
Lin Chen turned around and looked over and saw a white Ferrari convertible.
There was a man and a woman sitting in the car. The man was a very fat young man, and next to him sat a sexy girl.
The girl's appearance and figure are all top-notch.
Of course, Lin Chen looked down on him a little, after all, none of his women could compare to this woman.
When the fat young man saw Lin Chen opening the car window and looking over, he smiled and said: "Hey, buddy, this Porsche 911 of yours is a top-notch one. Can't you get it for less than 3 million? Not many people in Songchang City can afford this car.
Hey, why haven’t I seen you before?”
Songchang City is not as full of luxury cars as Yuehai City, so this cool Porsche 911 is very eye-catching here.
Lin Chen didn't like talking too much nonsense to strangers, so he said calmly: "I'm from out of town."
"That's it."
The fat young man nodded and said excitedly, "If you drive this car, you should also like to race. If this car doesn't race, it will be in vain. Are you interested in going out to play in the evening?"
"Not interested." Lin Chen said very shamelessly.
This car would be useless if it didn't race? What kind of bullshit logic.
Is it possible that all those who drive sports cars have to go racing?
After Lin Chen finished speaking, he closed the car window, slammed the accelerator, overtook the car and left.
"What the hell, are you so arrogant?" the fat young man said in annoyance.
"Young Master Song, this foreigner is really arrogant. He thinks he is so awesome when he drives a Porsche!"
The sexy girl next to the fat young man pouted at the retreating Porsche with a somewhat disdainful tone. The man just now didn't even look at her, which made her, who had always been proud, very angry.
After saying that, she smiled coquettishly and said: "Didn't you say that you are a speed racing expert, and there are few in Songchang City who can match you? Hehe, would you like to let others see what you are capable of?"
Hearing this, the fat young man nodded immediately and said with a bad smile: "Baby, no problem, I'll show you my racing skills. Hehe, I'll show you my skills in bed tonight!"
This woman is a well-known female host on a local TV station. She has just started working. Naturally, the fat young man will not refuse her request.
Furthermore, he himself was very unhappy with Lin Chen's arrogance.
"I hate you. You're bullying me again. I'm going to overtake that foreigner's car!" The woman hit him on the chest and said coquettishly.
The fat young man smiled lewdly and stepped on the accelerator. The Ferrari roared and immediately chased after him.
Lin Chen couldn't help but feel a little impatient when he saw that the Ferrari behind him was catching up again.
To be honest, as long as the road section is suitable and there are no pedestrians, he is somewhat interested in drag racing.
But that also requires a suitable opponent, such as a Chinese car god or something, and this fat young man is obviously not one.
He hurried to Zhang Yuerong's house and didn't waste any time here. He stepped on the accelerator again, and the Porsche 911 flew out like an arrow.
Inside the Ferrari, the fat young man was still smiling and extremely confident at first, and the sexy girl was also cheering and shouting about overtaking.
However, after Lin Chen made several beautiful drifts and the speed of the car did not decrease from beginning to end, the fat young man's face gradually turned green.
The girl also closed her mouth and looked a little embarrassed.
Even as an amateur, she could see that Young Master Song was no match for him. He was not on the same level at all. If he continued to blather, he was just trying to ridicule Young Master Song!
Song Junfeng was speechless in his heart, wasn't he just pretending to be a bitch in front of the girl he just picked up?
How come I met such a master? Judging from his skills, he was much better than the president of my own supercar club!
However, he was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off. He had to chase desperately if he couldn't catch up.
After all, he had just boasted so much about the woman next to him, and if he was dumped just like that, he would be humiliated and thrown into his grandma's house.
The most important thing for him, Young Master Song, is face.
Fortunately, there were not many curves on the road, and the performance of his Ferrari was better than that of a Porsche 911, so he was not thrown away immediately.
After a while, the number of vehicles gradually increased, and Lin Chen could only slow down. After all, no matter how good his driving skills were, he couldn't make fun of other people's lives.
What made him a little annoyed was that the Ferrari behind him was still chasing after him and had no intention of slowing down at all.
"Haha! I'm about to overtake! I'm about to overtake!" In the Ferrari, the fat young man shouted excitedly. At this time, he was already red-eyed and a little careless.
"Young Master Song, don't drive so fast, be careful! Slow down!" The sexy girl was so frightened that she turned pale.
The fat young man originally tensed up his nerves and stared at Lin Chen's butt of the car while accelerating as hard as he could. He finally came to his senses after being shouted out by the woman next to him. However, it was a little late.
Because of the red light ahead, Lin Chen's car stopped. At this moment, the fat young man's car crashed directly into the Porsche 911!
"Ah!!" the woman screamed in fright.
"F*ck!" The fat young man's face changed greatly. He turned the steering wheel, but he hit the fence directly.
There was a loud bang and the Ferrari stalled completely.
"What happened? Is this car owner crazy? He hit the fence?"
"He was driving too fast! Damn it. I hate these people who drive sports cars. They can't drive properly. Now something happened!"
"Hey, this seems to be Young Master Song's Ferrari?"
"I guess, it doesn't look like it's Young Master Song's car. Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and save people!"
"That's right, rescue people quickly, and when they are rescued later, Young Master Song will give us some benefits, which will be enough for us to work for a few months."
"..."
Many car owners and passers-by first started talking about the Ferrari, then someone recognized the car owner, and then several people came forward to save him.
Fortunately, the quality of the Ferrari was excellent and the protective measures were good. Although the front part of the car was slightly deformed due to the collision, the people inside were not killed.
That woman was fine, except that her hair was disheveled and there was a big bruise on her forehead.
The fat young man hit his head badly and was bleeding. Although he was still breathing, he fainted.
The wound on his forehead looked very hideous and terrifying, with blood pouring out like running water.
"Get out of the way, let me take a look, I'm a doctor!"
A middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and examined the fat young man. Then his face turned ugly and he said, "The injury is very serious. The blood is flowing too fast. Send him to the hospital quickly! If the bleeding is not stopped in time, he will die!"
"
"I've already called an ambulance!" someone said.
"No! It will take at least ten minutes for the ambulance to arrive. He can't wait that long. We have to stop his bleeding first. Alas, but I don't have any tools now!" the middle-aged doctor said distressedly.
At this time, he had simply bandaged the fat young man with a cloth strip, but the blood still kept pouring out!..."",.