Chapter 335 Racing Circle

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"Haha." Zhong Yu sneered contemptuously, "It's almost enough if you give me the money."

Xu Li immediately said happily: "Okay. I'll give you money, and you sleep with me."

"Shameless!" Zhong Yu cursed in disgust, walked around Xu Li, and strode away.

Xu Li did not continue to catch up. She shouted from behind: "I will pay you back!"

After getting into the taxi and starting the car, Zhong Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Xu Li finally stopped pestering her.

Although he was relieved, he felt that it would be more troublesome in the future.

He really couldn't figure out what Xu Li's brain was like.

Delayed by Xu Li, Zhong Yu found a place to have lunch and then went directly to the Yuteng E-sports Club to participate in daily training.

At almost six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhong Yu received a call from Zhou Wenshan: "Zhong Yu, I have reserved a table, please don't let me go."

"Brother Zhou was joking." Zhong Yu said with a smile, "I've been waiting for your call."

Zhou Wenshan laughed loudly: "I will send the address and location to you on WeChat later. See you soon."

After ending the call, Zhong Yu quickly received a WeChat message from Zhou Wenshan.

More than half an hour later, Zhong Yu saw Zhou Wenshan.

"Haha, I finally waited for you, Car God." Zhou Wenshan greeted Zhong Yu enthusiastically.

Zhong Yu: "I don't want to be a car god. Brother Zhou, you should call me by my name."

The place Zhou Wenshan booked to eat was quite high-end, but it wasn't in a private room.

After being seated, the waiter quickly served the food.

"Do you want to drink?" Zhou Wenshan asked.

Zhong Yu shook his head slightly and said, "We have to drive in a while."

Zhou Wenshan nodded and refused to drink.

After the food was served, the two chatted while eating.

Zhou Wenshan was very enthusiastic and sighed: "Zhong Yu, you hide your secrets and your skills in driving are unmatched. Isn't that how you conquered the beautiful Su?"

Zhong Yu smiled and was noncommittal.

He couldn't explain that he had never raced. How could a person who had never raced be so good at racing?

In the ears of others, 99% will think that he is hypocritical, the remaining 0.9% will think that he is born with interests, and finally one in a thousand people will suspect that he has a secret.

He still accepted Zhou Wenshan's initiative to make friends with him.

Although Zhou Wenshan did not follow the right path, he was able to keep a racing track in order and made a lot of money from it, which shows that his ability and family background are good.

One more friend, one more path.

Of course, they can only be ordinary friends.

After the meal, with Zhou Wenshan taking the initiative to make friends, the two had a good chat and got to know each other to a certain extent.

After finishing the meal, Zhou Wenshan paid the bill and then invited Zhong Yu to the nightclub.

Zhong Yu pondered for a moment and agreed.

Zhou Wenshan smiled happily.

Half an hour later, Zhou Wenshan took Zhong Yu into a large luxurious box, where a group of people were already having fun.

When the group saw Zhou Wenshan and Zhong Yu, they immediately turned off the speakers.

"Let me introduce to you our car god, Zhong Yu!" Zhou Wenshan shouted in an exaggerated tone.

Others shouted: "Hello, God of Cars!"

Zhong Yu frowned slightly, feeling that he had fallen into Zhou Wenshan's trap.

This box was clearly opened in advance.

"Farewell Zhong Yu." Zhou Wenshan put his hand on Zhong Yu's shoulder and whispered in Zhong Yu's ear, "We are all drag racing enthusiasts here. Some people have very good hands and eyes. It would not hurt to make more friends."

Zhong Yu put on a smile: "Thank you, Brother Zhou."

Immediately, Zhou Wenshan laughed loudly and pulled Zhong Yu towards the crowd: "Come on, Zhong Yu, let me introduce you."

"This is Master Le, Zhao Tianle, a direct descendant of the Zhao family." Zhou Wenshan first introduced a young man in his early thirties, "Master Le was a racing madman back then, and he raced countless times at all the racing venues around the Magic City. A true car lover.”

Zhao Tianle shook his head with a smile and said: "I am getting old, and a good man cannot mention his bravery in the past. Zhong Yu can actually set a record of 3 minutes and 05 seconds on the Sanwanshan Drive. It is really impressive."

As he spoke, he extended his hand to Zhong Yu to shake hands.

"Hello, Mr. Le." Zhong Yu shook hands with Zhao Tianle and said neither humble nor overbearing.

Zhao Tianle nodded: "We have a chance to race together."

Zhou Wenshan then introduced the second person to Zhong Yu: "This is Yu Shao, Zhou Zhiyu, a direct descendant of the Zhou family in the capital. Yu Shao has a big business in Magic City and often stays in Magic City. Yu Shao has a global limited edition Lykan- There are only seven Hypersports in the world, and this is the fastest sports car in the world!"

Zhou Zhiyu is obviously an arrogant person, but when he faced Zhong Yu, he put on a smile: "I saw the video of you racing on the Sanwanshan Drive. It's awesome! I admire you!"

As a racing enthusiast, he had certainly raced on Sanwanshan Drive. It was a very dangerous lane, but Zhong Yu was able to complete it at an average speed of 167.35 kilometers per hour, which was far better than him. He sincerely admired him.

Moreover, he also knew that it was Zhong Yu's first time driving on Sanwanshan Lane, and it was not like others who had to rely on hundreds or thousands of practices to achieve speed.

Zhong Yu shook hands with Zhou Zhiyu and said, "Don't take it seriously. It's a fluke."

After shaking hands, Zhou Zhiyu took his mobile phone and said to Zhong Yu: "Let's add WeChat first. We must play together when we have time."

Zhong Yu didn't care and added WeChat with Zhou Zhiyu.

Zhou Wenshan continued to introduce Zhong Yu. The composition of the people behind him was a bit complicated. There were people from ordinary backgrounds and ordinary rich second generations.

Of course, professional racing drivers and professional drag racers are also indispensable.

Ahe, the professional dragster who competed with him last time, is also there.

"I am convinced that I lost the one million." Ahe said with a smile, "You are a dimensionality reduction attack."

Zhong Yu was a little sorry. He bet with A He because of the rules. He didn't want to win the one million.

After the introduction, the sound was restored and everyone continued to have fun.

Zhong Yu was pulled to chat with Zhou Zhiyu, and from time to time, people approached Zhong Yu for drinks.

During this period, Zhou Wenshan called a group of beauties to come in to drink and play with him.

These beauties are of high quality. They were booked by Zhou Wenshan in advance, and some of them were even transferred from other cities.

Although he was complimented by a group of people, Zhong Yu did not get dizzy because of it. He was secretly vigilant and guarded against being used as a weapon.

He's not one of those professional race car drivers and professional drag racers who doesn't need to make money through drag racing.

Although drag racing can make money quickly, he thinks it is too dangerous and it is safer to play King of Glory.

The fun lasted until midnight. Some people left with beautiful women to check out rooms. There were also quite a few people who looked down on these vulgar fans.

In the parking lot, Zhong Yu waved goodbye to Zhou Wenshan, Zhao Tianle and Zhou Zhiyu, then got into his car and asked the driver to drive away.

After Zhong Yu left, Zhou Wenshan asked, "How are you, Young Master Le and Young Master Yu?"

"A bit arrogant." Yu Shao said, "But it's also expected."

Zhao Tianle smiled and said: "He is the son-in-law of the Su family. He is not necessarily very arrogant. I guess he has just come into contact with us and is normal to be wary. Wenshan, if you have time, win over him more and you will be able to use him in the future."

"Okay." Zhou Wenshan said with a smile, "He is very lucky to be able to catch the eye of the two bosses."