Yang Feihe Yishu got off the car and stood at the bridge.

This is the terminal station he and Duan Zhiping agreed upon.

Thirty seconds later, Duan Zhiping's white sports car arrived late.

In the driving position of the car, Duan Zhiping punched the steering wheel with a resentful punch, turned the front of the car and drove straight towards Yang Fei.

Yi Shu subconsciously grabbed Yang Fei's hand.

Yang Fei was not afraid, with a smile on his face, and he didn't move at all, and even his eyelids didn't blink.

When the white car was about to arrive in front of Yang Fei, a sudden brake was braked, and the tires and the ground were rubbed tremendously, and it stopped about ten centimeters away from Yang Fei and Yishu.

After sitting inside for more than ten seconds, Duan Zhiping and the curly-haired girl got out of the car.

Duan Zhiping threw the key in his hand towards Yang Fei: "You have a habit, I am willing to accept the loss!"

Yang Fei took the car key and handed it to Yishu: "I'll drive it for you."

"Ah?" Yi Shu looked at the luxury car keys in his hand and was a little confused, "Boss, such a good car? I..."

"Can't open?"

"Yes, but I can. It's just that I don't dare to ask for such a good car."

"Haha, not being greedy is a good quality." Yang Fei looked at her deeply.

Yishu returned the car keys to Yang Fei, as if he was throwing a hot potato back.

Yang Fei snapped his fingers.

A person ran out from the dark corner next to him, and it was the mouse.

Yang Fei ordered: "I won this car, please send someone back to the garage!"

The mouse grinned: "What a good car!"

Duan Zhiping's friends all drove over, and a bunch of luxury cars were parked on the open space at the bridge.

There was a young woman in a motorcycle suit, sitting on the front of a fiery sports car, whistled at Yang Fei, and then applauded.

More applause came from the scene.

Yang Fei waved his hand and said to Yishu: "Let's go."

As soon as they got into the car, Duan Zhiping climbed to the roof and leaned over and asked, "Boy, what's your name? Where are you doing?"

Yang Fei waved his hand: "I'll see you again if you're destined!"

Duan Zhiping watched the BMW go away and kicked the air angrily: "I'll make me!"

He turned around and asked his friends: "Who knows this kid?"

The motorcycle woman who was sitting on the front of the car shook her head and said, "It doesn't seem like she's in our circle."

A man came up and handed Duan Zhiping a cigarette: "It seems that he is not old, at most thirty? Why are you fighting with him?"

Duan Zhiping said: "Damn, I saw him racing on the road, so I greeted him and wanted to race with him? Didn't you expect this kid to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? He drove a modified car!"

The man said: "Those who drive modified cars are real racing players. Sports cars like ours are called tens of millions? That's because the taxes and fees are too expensive, and they only sell for three to four million abroad. But? The price of a modified car is out of reach? Each part can use the top racing parts. At best, ours can only be considered a supercar? Although the person driving a BMW, there is a racing car inside!"

Duan Zhiping took a deep breath of cigarette: "The boat capsized in the gutter! Brother Wang, my car is gone, you have to get a car for me. Why not? Let's also play with modification!"

"No? It's a trouble to go on the road with a modified car. A better traffic policeman can tell when he hears the sound of the engine. This is an illegal act. We usually only ride a car and play. There is no need to do that, let's talk about it? If the technology is not in place, no matter how good the performance is, it will be a waste."

"You said I'm not good at skill?"

"That's not what it means? Don't get me wrong. There are modification circles in the modification circle, but we are not playing the same circle."

"Okay! Everyone help me pay attention to that guy? You ask? He always wants to get in a circle! If you have any news, I want to have a game with him!"

"This is easy to deal with. As long as he is still in Shanghai, he can always be found."

People who are not in the same circle do not pay attention to others.

Yang Fei is also a rich man after all, and among this group of people, he has no sense of existence at all.

At the age of 20, although the Internet was popular, it was not as popular as later generations as people in mobile phones. The whole world was full of the Internet. Ordinary people may have heard of who is the richest man, but they really don’t recognize him when they see him.

Moreover, who would have thought that the richest man would run to the outer ring line and go to the car to play?

People in Duan Zhiping's circle are not in line with the circle where Yang Fei is. It is understandable that they don't know Yang Fei. Even now, if they want to check Yang Fei's bottom, they will go to the racing circle and the modification circle.

Let’s talk about Yang Fei taking Yi Shu away.

Yi Shu laughed happily: "Boss, you are so awesome, I realized that you still have such awesome skills!"

Yang Fei said: "It's just a hobby. When people have money, they like to do things. I'm the same!"

Yi Xu said: "That man is a bargain. He is a sports car. If you say he loses, he will really lose to you. He won't cheat."

Yang Fei said: "Will people who can afford to play in this circle still lack the money for a sports car? For them, face is much more important than a car."

Yi Shu said: "That's right. I really don't understand the world of rich people. Boss, where are we going next?"

Yang Fei said: "It's a serious matter. I said I would invite you out for something."

If he didn't mention it, Yi Shu would forget this. He laughed and said, "I will listen to you."

Yang Fei turned the front and got off the outer ring line.

After driving for a while, Yi Shu looked at the street view outside, feeling familiar, and said in surprise: "Boss, isn't this near the company?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "It's the company."

He drove the car to the parking lot outside the Muse Bar.

Yishu certainly knew about the Muse Bar, but he had never been to spend it.

The white-collar workers in the company like to come here to rest.

It was the time for guests to be served in the bar, and there were nine parking spaces in the ten parking spaces.

Yang Fei and Yishu came to the second floor, found a seat to sit down, ordered some wine and food.

The next morning, Li Han got up as usual and went to the yard to water the flowers and plants. After all this, she went into the house to change her clothes and went out.

When Li Han opened the yard gate, he was stunned.

She saw a white sports car parked outside.

When a man saw her coming out, he got out of the car, handed over the car keys, and said respectfully: "Hello, Miss Li, this car is for you."

"Who sent you?" Li Han asked in surprise.

"Our boss."

"who?"

"Our boss's surname is Yang."

"Yang Fei?"

"Yes."

"This car?"

"Mr. Yang said, when you see this car, you should understand what's going on."

"This car belongs to Duan Zhiping, why is it in Yang Fei's hands? Why did he give it to me?"

"Miss Li, I am only responsible for delivering the car. I don't know anything about other things. Why don't you ask our boss?"

Li Han took the car keys and looked around the car. After seeing the license plate, she confirmed that the car was Duan Zhiping's.

"Hey!" She also wanted to ask about the situation, but the person who delivered the car had already left.

Li Han took out his cell phone and called Yang Fei, but the secretary answered the call, saying that Yang Fei was in a meeting and would reply later.
Chapter completed!