Chapter 555
Her voice trembled slightly, and Young Master Song, who was still scared, said, "Young Master Song, this is too fast. Otherwise, let's forget it."
"You are paralyzed! I have been racing for so many years, but I have never been so humiliated by anyone. I want to kill him!" Song Shao cursed angrily, then accelerated again, and the sports car roared and chased Chen Fei.
Feeling the whistling wind around, the sexy girl was immediately frightened and shocked, but she didn't dare to say anything more. She could only hold on to the seat belt tightly and look forward to no accident.
Song Shao's sports car accelerated very quickly and quickly narrowed the distance with Chen Fei.
Just as Song Shao was trying to surpass Chen Fei in one breath, a curve appeared in front of him, and Song Shao had to slow down.
But at this time, Chen Fei's black Volkswagen who was racing ahead had no intention of slowing down at all, and directly entered the corner at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing this, Song Shao said: "Things are looking for death! This speed makes you turn into a corner and turn over easily."
Just as Song Shao finished speaking, Chen Fei's black Volkswagen in front of him pulled out a perfect arc with a beautiful floating movement, and almost without slowing down, and directly threw Song Shao away.
Seeing this, Song Shao was stunned and then said angrily: "Damn, the lucky guy has drifted over fortunately."
Young Master Song shouted and cursed, crossed the bend, and reached the straight road, and began to speed up the pursuit again.
But just as I caught up with a closer distance, a curve appeared in front of me. Song Shao had to slow down again.
At this time, Chen Fei's black Volkswagen still had no intention of slowing down. In Song Shao's cursing eyes, he directly crossed the curve with a beautiful curve.
Now, Young Master Song couldn't help but frown, his expression a little gloomy.
This thing is not over. Although Song Shao can narrow the distance on the straight with the acceleration advantage of sports cars, every time he reaches the corner, Chen Fei can drift through the corner with a perfect drift, while Song Shao has to slow down and corner with a slow speed.
Such a difference actually made Chen Fei pull Song Shao away further and further. Song Shao could only see Chen Fei's butt in the car.
Such a situation made Song Shao, who claimed to be a master of racing, extremely angry and felt an unknown humiliation.
Suddenly, Mr. Song didn't care about those things and directly pushed the accelerator to the highest level, accelerating all the way to chase Chen Fei.
Such high-speed pursuit did bring the distance between him and Chen Fei. But when he reached a corner in front, Chen Fei drifted perfectly again.
Song Shao saw this, and his eyes were almost spurted with fire. He didn't care about the huge curve at this angle. He almost didn't slow down. He went into the curve at an extremely fast speed, preparing to drift like Chen Fei.
When I first entered the corner, the suppleness felt good. But when the car reached the maximum curve, the huge centrifugal force immediately made the entire sports car overturn and fly.
Song Shao tried hard to hold the steering wheel, trying to control the vehicle. However, the huge inertia force gradually made the vehicle lose control and was about to flew out.
At this critical moment, Song Shao quickly braked and slowed down, and finally avoided the risk of overturning at the last critical moment.
But such forced brake slowdown also made the car lose control and hit the roadside guardrail.
The front of the car instantly deformed and thick smoke rose, and the airbag suddenly popped out, rushing onto Song Shao and the sexy girl, almost suffocating them to death.
Fortunately, when they hit the guardrail, the speed of the vehicle had dropped, and the impact was not too strong. The two of them were dizzy, so they got out of the vehicle safely.
However, looking at the sports car that had already hit a devastating situation and looking at Chen Fei's car that was completely out of sight, Song Shao was so angry that he smoked over his head, "Damn it, it's all that guy, I almost got into a car accident and crashed the luxury car I just bought."
However, Chen Fei, who had already left Song Shao far away, naturally did not hear the curse behind him.
He rushed all the way to the high-speed rail station. After parking the train, he came to the station excitedly and excitedly.
He kept looking at the time and kept looking at the exit, rarely feeling excited.
Finally, a quarter of an hour later, Chen Fei saw a slim figure walking out from the exit.
The figure is tall and delicate in appearance, and a casual autumn outfit that immediately highlights the woman's fashionable and mature, making people shine.
Not only Chen Fei, but at this moment, almost all the men in the nearby places all looked at the woman, and there was a stunning look in their eyes.
Of course, most men just took a stunning look and then sighed. However, some men were a little ready to move, sorted out their clothes, walked towards the woman with a smile, and prepared to speak up.
However, before most people could walk to the woman, they were glared by the woman's imposing eyes and fled in shame and did not dare to get close.
Of course, stubborn people are indispensable.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle in his forties sorted out his suit, walked towards the woman confidently, and greeted with a smile: "Beauty, where are you going? I'll send you there."
The woman looked at the man and said coldly: "No need."
The middle-aged man was unwilling to give up and continued to follow him, saying, "Beauty, I have no malice. I just want to see if it goes well. Let's go together to make friends."
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." The woman said coldly.
Seeing that the ordinary chat was not working, the Mediterranean man could only use his tricks, so he took out a car key, weighed it in his hand, and deliberately showed the BMW logo on the car key, and then confidently said to the woman: "Beauty, let's have a drink together!"
The woman glanced at the man's car key and showed a disdainful look. She didn't respond and walked straight away.
The Mediterranean man frowned and muttered in a low voice: "What's going on? My tried-and-true moves have failed today. I'm afraid this woman is not an ordinary person, she is quite rich!"
The middle-aged man comforted himself, but at this moment, he saw a young man coming in front of him walking towards the woman with a smile, looking like he was chatting with him.
The Mediterranean man looked at the young man and immediately showed a disdainful smile, saying, "A poor boy, I don't even want to pick up a girl I can't even take before my clothes and shoes. It's a joke."
However, just as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the young man directly grabbed the woman's waist and smiled and said, "Beauty, let's go here!"
Chapter completed!