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Chapter 219 Private Club

However, after sitting down at a table, Huang Yangqi discovered that there was one more person in their team.

Seeing Huang Yang Qi's eyes, Afa smiled and said: "This is Xu Jia, the owner of the Lafa. Didn't you sign up for the course? He is the coach."

"Here I go, why does it look so familiar to me? I've watched Brother Jiang's games a lot."

He does know Xu Jian, he is the annual champion driver of chinaGT, and he is also a car enthusiast.

Moreover, his wife is also a well-known rich second-generation female Internet celebrity in China.

Seeing that Huang Yangqi knew about him, Xu Jian was very happy, so he stretched out his hand and said, "I was right next to you just now, and I can see that you are very good at driving a racing car."

Obviously, Xu Jian is the 488pst owner next to Huang Yangqi.

"I'm just interested in this, but I don't know if I will have a chance to run in this year's chinagt."

Huang Yangqi was indeed interested in going for a run, so after shaking hands, he said so directly.

And the most important thing is that he still doesn’t know how to take the exam and is in great need of such a guide.

"Of course there is a chance. If you want to run, I will help you get a race photo and then come directly to our team."

Before that, he had already inquired about Huang Yangqi's situation.

Knowing that he is still very powerful, he really doesn't mind if he can make friends with Huang Yangqi.

After all, being a teammate of a team can be regarded as a sense of teammate friendship.

Regarding his words, Huang Yangqi was of course very happy, so he nodded and said, "That's going to be troublesome for me. I've been fascinated by racing for a long time."

Next, everyone naturally joined in the conversation.

In fact, these people here have all participated in some competitions to a greater or lesser extent.

For example, Luo Jun and Jiang Xing are regular players in the Blancpain Cup, and each of them has also participated in the competition.

Zhao Shunyi and Qian Duoduo, who were sitting next to them, didn't feel sour when they saw Huang Yangqi chatting and laughing with the boss.

We are all adults, and in this circle, comparison is not that important.

The main thing is, there is heaven outside the world, there are people outside the world, there is no comparison.

Throughout the afternoon, Huang Yangqi stayed with Xu Jian.

Of course, it wasn't just two people alone. Including Zhao Shunyi, there were a full 18 people taking his course.

Everyone is also full of curiosity about racing.

And these people, without exception, are all Ferrari owners, and they have all spent tens of thousands of dollars to attend this course.

As for Huang Yangqi, although there are plug-ins, his racing knowledge is already in place in one step.

But I still enjoyed listening to it.

The most important reason is because Xu Jian is really very professional.

And normally speaking, Xu Jian is a boss driver, and it’s really rare to see such a professional driver.

It wasn't until around 5 o'clock in the evening that the first day of the Ferrari Carnival came to an end.

Huang Yangqi's first day of class also ended with Xu Jian's "get out of class is over."

Since we had to have dinner together in the evening anyway, Huang Yangqi didn't have much ink and just pulled Zhao Shunyi towards the parking lot.

But Zhao Shunyi said sheepishly: "Yangqi, I know you want to take me with you, but I do have something to do."

Of course he was interested in this kind of dinner party filled with big shots.

But in his opinion, to be a human being, you need to know how to advance and retreat.

As a friend, Huang Yangqi has done enough, and of course he is grateful.

But he is obviously not suitable for such an occasion, otherwise he will really become a person who wants to rely on friends to achieve success.

This is very inconsistent with his concept of life.

"Okay, then go find your sister E."

Huang Yangqi's thoughts on him are understandable.

Moreover, Zhao Shunyi's approach indeed made Huang Yangqi feel quite comfortable.

Perhaps, this is the kind of friend truly worth making.

Without much hesitation, the two of them formed a group and returned to the Sheraton Hotel.

Back in the presidential suite, An Ran, who was still wearing pajamas, had already rushed into his arms when he opened the door.

Without any movement, Huang Yangqi said: "Didn't I leave you a note asking you to go back to school first?"

"I dont want you to go."

She was already prepared for Huang Yangqi's indifference, so she didn't feel aggrieved.

Seeing that it was already like this, Huang Yangqi had no choice but to say, "When was the last time you brushed your teeth?"

"Uh... I brushed it when I just got up. What's wrong?"

An Ran was a little confused and didn't understand why he asked him about brushing his teeth.

Huang Yangqi didn't explain, just picked her up by the waist and threw her on the sofa.

....

When I put on new clothes and drove Cullinan out, it was already close to 7 o'clock in the evening.

The brothers in the sacred chariot group were also urging him to rush over.

There was no other way, Huang Yangqi could only continue to leave An Ran alone in the room.

It was obviously not suitable to take her with me on such an occasion tonight.

The venue of the party is also very exclusive. It is in the only Poly One56 in Shanghai that can compete with Tomson Yipin.

It is said that Afa directly converted the house he owned here into his own private club.

We usually arrange to receive friends and so on here.

It has to be said that the house price here alone is 180,000 per square meter, which shows that Afa lives a luxurious life.

Of course, Huang Yangqi didn't feel envious. After all, he could do this anytime he wanted.

However, in his opinion, this kind of quality of life and knowledge need to be gradually improved through experience.

Otherwise, you will really become a nouveau riche, spending money just for the sake of spending money.

Because before coming, I had told them Cullinan's license plate.

When Huang Yangqi parked his car in the parking lot of Poly One56, the person arranged by Ah Fa quickly came to find him.

"Mr. Huang, welcome."

The person who came here should be someone like a butler. Just a welcoming gesture made him look very professional.

Nodding to him, Huang Yangqi said: "Hello, let's go up."

Following the housekeeper all the way, taking the elevator to the 13th floor, Huang Yangqi felt the difference.

Just the decoration of the corridor and so on has already compared the community where he lives now to the ground.

Arriving at the door of 1302, the housekeeper opened the door directly with the password, bowed to him and said, "Mr. Huang, please come in."

When I walked in, I saw a large and somewhat exaggerated restaurant.

In the middle of the restaurant, there is a prototype table large enough to seat a dozen people.

Although he didn't understand much about this, Huang Yangqi could tell that the material was "expensive" when he saw it.

Behind the entire round table, through the glass, Huang Yangqi could already see the Huangpu River and the night view of Shanghai.

Just because the 13th floor is really not high, the night view is just a light show.

When dining in a place like this, you don't even need to eat any delicacies, but you can already enjoy it very much.

Seeing him coming, Afa quickly said: "Yangqi, come and sit down."

The people were still the same as during the day, and Qian Duoduo did not go back to change clothes, but followed them directly here.

Because he wanted to talk to Jiang Xing about the club, Huang Yangqi directly found a place to sit next to him.

"Brother Fa is so good at enjoying himself. I'm willing to turn a place like this into a club."

After visually inspecting the area of ​​​​this house, Huang Yangqi felt that it must be more than 300 square meters.

But after hearing what he said, Afa shook his head helplessly and said, "We have all suffered misery from the little snake, otherwise I will invite you to Xijiao No. 5 to eat whatever we say today."

By the time he finished speaking, several people at the table laughed out loud.

Only Jiang Xing said with a sad look on his face: "I didn't know it would be so big. I don't think 400,000 is much."

Regarding this matter, Huang Yangqi was confused.

He simply asked directly: "What's the story between Brother Snake and Xijiao No. 5?"

"Haha, he ate there, took a photo of the bill, and then went straight to the legal news."

Jiang Xing was still frightened when he mentioned old things again, so he turned to him and said: "Foreign style seems to be quite famous on the Internet. Remember, it's okay to post things like trains. Don't post things that people can't understand."

"There are really too many people who hate the rich."

After hearing this, Huang Yangqi finally understood.

However, this matter can only be regarded as Jiang Xing's own bad luck.

Wang Congcong spends millions in a nightclub, which is just entertainment news.

He spent 400,000 on a meal and was able to appear in legal news.

It is also a feat to say it or not!

However, in line with the idea of ​​not exposing anyone's wounds, Huang Yangqi changed the subject and said: "How about Brother Snake? Is there room for maneuver at FPX?"

According to his understanding, the FPX team's performance during this period has been very good.

So far, I have only lost one game, and I have maintained a complete victory record in major games.

It is not that easy to get into this team.

"Yes, but it just means more money. FPX's current boss is only as strong as he is."

Jiang Xing doesn't care about this little difficulty.

After all, he is also the owner of a veteran team, and he is very familiar with the situation of each team.

Seeing that Huang Yangqi was really interested, of course he was very happy.

After selling the Snakes, although he cashed out hundreds of millions of yuan in cash, he was still reluctant to part with it.

After all, he plays this game himself and already has a lot of affection for the team.

Just as he was about to say something to Huang Yangqi, he was interrupted by a familiar voice at the door.

Everyone turned around and saw that it was the immortal god, Lin Zhiying, who had already arrived after a long journey.

Even until now, he has not changed out of his racing suit.

"Sorry, sorry, the road was blocked, I'm late."

While talking, Lin Zhiying showed a very friendly smile on his face.


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