"It's really your first time driving?"

Qin Muxiao wiped the stains on the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, turned her head and looked at Ye Qiu depressedly, and said weakly.

This is the first time she is so embarrassing to ride a car. She has never been riding a racing car before, but those cars are supercars and are designed for racing, so they are much more stable.

But Wuling Hongguang is different. The car is 13000 to climb the mountain. Can it be the material for racing?

"Ye Qiu nodded and said lightly.

Qin Muxiao didn't say anything, just gave Ye Qiu a blank look. Judging from her expression, she definitely didn't believe Ye Qiu was driving for the first time.

With such good technology, how could it be the first time driving?

However, it is precisely because of this that Qin Muxiao became more and more curious about Ye Qiu.

So powerful and so mysterious, who is this person?

Just as Qin Muxiao was guessing and speculating on Ye Qiu's identity, Mr. Zhu had already come over.

About three or four meters away, Zhu Shao said excitedly: "Did you drive the Wuling just now?"

Of course he asked Ye Qiu. After all, Qin Muxiao was still squatting on the ground at this moment, her face was also very pale, obviously she looked motion sickness, and the driver would not be motion sickness.

"Well, what?" Ye Qiu replied.

"My name is Zhu Xinghai!" Zhu Young Master first introduced himself, then glanced at Wuling Hongguang, then gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Brother, it's awesome! Just this car can actually drive such a high level! Can you ask which car theology you are driving with?"

With Wuling's overtaking level just now, I'm afraid that only the God of Cars can teach it.

He has liked cars since he was a child, and his dream was to be a professional racer. However, because of his family, this dream can only be a dream, but this does not affect his preference for racing.

For racing fans like him, wouldn’t it be a big regret in life if I don’t talk to you a few words to know each other?

"Self-study." Ye Qiu said calmly.

However, as soon as he said this, Zhu Xinghai widened his eyes and looked incredible.

How can this be taught by yourself?

If you can have this technique by yourself, then you will still be caught up after practicing for so many years. Wouldn’t it be very idiotic?

Zhu Xinghai naturally didn't believe it, thinking that Ye Qiu should have a good teacher to teach him, but for some reason I don't want to say it.

The other party didn't want to say it, and he wouldn't go to the bottom of it. He smiled and said embarrassedly: "Can you teach me to drive? You can make friends or become a disciple. I really admire your driving skills!"

Although he has a professional racer as a coach, the other party seems to have been interviewed by his family and only teaches himself some basic drifting and skills, but he rarely teaches professional racing skills.

The young man in front of him looks like a professional racer no matter how he looks. If he is asked to teach himself, his racing level should have a qualitative leap.

"Sorry, I don't have time." Ye Qiu waved his hand and refused. He didn't have the time to accompany a young man to race.

The scene where Zhu Xinghai wanted to become a disciple of Ye Qiu happened to be seen by the second generation who were chasing him.

The supercar stopped in a row, and a group of young men and women got out of the car, and the beautiful girl was among them.

"Mr. Zhu, as soon as he drove the Wuling, why do you want to learn to drive with him?" The beautiful girl was very unhappy. Just now, Zhu Xinghai actually drove herself out of the car to lose weight because she wanted to chase Ye Qiu's car.

She is also pretty and lovely, and is top-notch among all the beauties. When have she ever suffered such grievances?

"Shut up!" Zhu Xinghai frowned and shouted coldly.

The beautiful girl looked a little embarrassed, but she just stomped her feet in anger and didn't say anything.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhu Xinghai took out a business card from her pocket and handed it to Ye Qiu and said, "This is my business card. Please accept it. If possible, I hope you can teach me racing!"

"Let's talk about it if you have time." Ye Qiu was also a little worried, so he took over the business card and put a guise on it.

Let’s talk about time, if you don’t have time, don’t you?

At this time, Qin Muxiao was almost vomiting. She slowly stood up, smiled awkwardly at Zhu Xinghai and others, and got into the car again.

After all, she was a famous beautiful president of Donghai City. She was seen in such a miserable scene, which made her feel a little embarrassed to meet people. After getting in the car, she began to urge Ye Qiu to come.

"See you better!" Ye Qiu waved his hand and got into the car.

Afterwards, as he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, Wuling Hongguang quickly headed towards the bottom of the mountain.

Only Zhu Xinghai and others were still there. One of the young men driving a Porsche 911 said with a strong question: "Isn't this Wuling really modified by gtr?"

If 911 loses to gtr, he can still accept it, but if he really loses to Wuling, he wants to withdraw from the racing world.

Another handsome young man who drove a Ferrari shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Even if it is gtr, his skills are better than us. Among us, it is probably only Mr. Zhu who has hope to catch up..."

In fact, he didn't have the confidence to say this last word, but who made Zhu Xinghai their boss? This little face still needs to be given.

Zhu Xinghai watched Wuling Hongguang go away until he couldn't see Wuling Hongguang on this road, and then he turned his head and looked at his brothers and said, "This is a great god. I have seen his car up close, and I haven't even changed the exhaust pipe. It's purely better than us. I hope he will contact me in the future."

As he said that, he was a little disappointed. After all, he was one of the rich young men in Donghai City. For the first time, he asked for advice so humbly, but someone even refused him, especially the person who refused him, the only one who drove Wuling Hongguang.

...

After the car got off the mountain, it took a few minutes to enter the city.

When he arrived in the city of Donghai, Ye Qiu could only see the prosperity of big cities. The first thing he was to be unable to drive. There were dense vehicles on the left and right here, and Wuling Hongguang was slow to speed up, so naturally he couldn't get up.

When Wuling slowed down, Qin Muxiao also came back to her senses and began to have the leisure to look at Ye Qiu, and she also used a few words from time to time.

"You are not from Donghai, are you?"

Qin Muxiao said confidently.

Although Ye Qiu has a knowledge of some places and humanities in Donghai City, these understandings are all at the level of taxi drivers, and some local people in Donghai know about it, Ye Qiu is unaware of it.

Therefore, she also determined that Ye Qiu was not from Donghai.

"Is it a native of Donghai? What does it matter?" Ye Qiu smiled faintly.

After getting this answer, Qin Muxiao was even more sure that his speculation was correct, and smiled slyly: "Then do you have a place to live? Live at a relative's house? Or a place to work?"
Chapter completed!