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Chapter 1784 This is a touch of porcelain?

Country m, international racing stadium.

The sun was scorching, but the audience in the audience was still enthusiastic and waving flags and shouting!

On the track, a red Lamborghini drifted beautifully, rushing through the focus of the track at lightning speed.

The entire audience burst into an instant, and cheers resounded through the sky!

After Lamborghini stopped, a tall figure got out of the car, and the blue and red racing suits set off his figure more and more upright.

He raised his hand and took off his safety helmet, revealing a delicate face as carved as a knife, with white skin and deep facial features, so perfect that there was no flaw.

There were many girls in the audience staring at him with telescopes, almost leaving a drooling saliva.

This man is so handsome. If he can have him, it will definitely be the happiest thing in the world.

Jin Beichen is a god-like existence in the racing world. Although he is not a professional racer, his skills are first-class. With the competition he participated in, the first place will never be someone else's.

"Congratulations, it's the first one again!"

As a good brother, Song Jinyan ran over and smiled and clapped with Jin Beichen to celebrate, "I am worthy of being the god of car. Is there any opponent in this country?"

Compared to his excitement, Jin Beichen looked calm, as if he was not the one who just won the first place.

"Hey." Song Jinyan pushed him down with his elbow, then stretched out five fingers, "This time the first place will be rewarded with a reward of 500,000 US dollars! If you are a professional racer, you will definitely dominate the entire European competition zone!"

"You can get the bonus for me."

Jin Beichen was indifferent to this, and as he said that, he took off his gloves and walked forward.

For him, racing is just a hobby to pass the time.

What he likes is to pursue speed and excitement. If money is not money, it is not that important.

Seeing that his reaction was really cold, Song Jinyan curled his lips. Who wouldn't know that what Jin Beichen lacked the most was money!

Not to mention that the Jin family is the richest man in Asia, the CQ company that Jin Beichen founded abroad in recent years has become well-known on Wall Street!

The Jin family is a genius, which is so sore!

"We specially held a celebration banquet tonight, let's go together." Song Jinyan caught up and hugged his neck.

"Not interested." Jin Beichen threw the gloves at him, smiled at him, and then strode away.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, major media gathered around.

"j, you won the first place again this time. What's your mood?"

"j, today your results are better than professional racers. I wonder if you will become a professional racer in the future?"

...

Faced with the reporter's questions, Jin Beichen always had a cold face and pursed his thin lips tightly.

Suddenly, he reached out and pointed at a distance, which was where Song Jinyan was.

"If you have any questions, please ask him. He is my spokesperson. If I have something to do, I will leave first."

After saying that, he left Song Jinyan who had not yet reacted and left.

By the time Song Jinyan reacted, the person had been surrounded by reporters and the culprit had left.

He shouted at the man walking away: "Jin Beichen, you are not as tricked as you do!"

Jin Beichen kept stroking, and raised his hand without looking back.

Walking out of the arena, Jin Beichen got on a black Rolls-Royce parked by the roadside. As soon as he started the car, the cell phone that was thrown in the passenger seat rang.

He turned his head and glanced at it. When he saw the caller ID, a smile finally appeared on Mo Ran's face.

When I picked it up, the girl's voice came from the other side of my phone: "Brother, tomorrow is my graduation ceremony, don't forget to attend!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Beichen chuckled and said dotingly: "Don't worry, I won't forget it."

"It's better. If you forget, I can't spare you!"

Jiang Wanqing's threat made his smile deeper, "How could I forget the important thing of our little princess' graduation as a brother?"

A silver bell-like laughter came from the other side of the phone, "Brother, be more handsome tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Jin Beichen looked at the road ahead with a focused expression, his handsome face full of doting.

"By the way, what graduation gift do you want?" he asked.

"All is OK, don't worry, I will definitely not dislike the gift you gave."

Jin Beichen laughed and his lips moved, just as he was about to continue saying something, but suddenly, a figure rushed out of the road ahead.

His face changed, he quickly turned the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes to the bottom. After stabilizing, he was still panicked and his face looked a little ugly.

God knows, it's only a little short of it, and you're about to hit someone!

He leaned on the back of the chair with lingering fear, and the phone that fell under his feet came from Jiang Wan's anxious voice.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Wanqing was raised up after not hearing his voice for a long time.

Jin Beichen picked up his phone, put it in his ear, and replied softly: "I'm fine."

"You scared me to death." Jiang Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I won't talk to you anymore, we'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Jin Beichen quickly untied his seat belt and prepared to get out of the car to see the culprit who rushed out.

He wants to see who is so desperate!

He opened the door and got out of the car, took two steps, and looked down.

It's a woman.

She was sitting on the ground, perhaps because she noticed his gaze, and looked up.

Four eyes are opposite.

The next second, the woman fainted and fell on the road.

Jin Beichen's face froze and his handsome eyebrows frowned.

Is this... a collision?
Chapter completed!
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