Chapter 347: Revolt

After filling up the gas tank, the two big cars sped towards Bao'an.

Da Bai explained to Wang Yan a lot of information about the parameters, such as torque, horsepower, engine, and so on. He didn't listen to a single word.

"I spent 10 million on this car because of its performance?! Hilarious."

Whatever, just drive and watch!

After they really hit the road, many details that could not be expressed with data suddenly became clear.

The first was the handling, which was a little better than the G500, but it was still not as good as the limited edition 15 prams.

The power was very strong, and the engine sound wave was stronger than the prams, which was great.

Of course, at the same time, it meant that the sound insulation of the broken car was quite ordinary.

The sound system was just that. The interior design was not low, and it was said to be the G65 special edition.

The embossed leather seat was very comfortable at first, but the overall feeling of wrapping was not particularly good, and the sitting posture had to be very straight.

The Young Master was now 178 centimeters, and the prams were still very spacious. For the time being, he could not experience the huge benefits of the G65 space. When it grew to 188, he was afraid that he could only drive an off-road everyday.

Overall, the driving and riding sense were average, and the sense of luxury was also not strong. If one looked at the G65 from a cost-effective point of view, it was simply a sinkhole.

But, the G65 was cool!

When rushing on the road, the drivers on the left and right were simply stretching their necks to look, and they had to raise their heads.

It weighed 2.7 tons, and it was a large square iron box. There was a difference in aesthetic perception, and there was no need to doubt that it was cool.

If they had to face the complicated road conditions outside the city, the value of the G65 would be revealed. It would beat Palamy three times.

In any case, young master Wang felt very good.

Eh, Young Master Wang didn't even have the concept of "Worth it" in his heart. He didn't have that angle.

I spent 10 million to buy the system upgrade, and the system father gave me a car. What was worth it?

Daddy will have an exam later, and if his results are good, there will be an extra cash reward. How thoughtful is that?

Just take the exam!

Seeing that there was less than an hour left on the [drift card] , Hei Hu, who was leading the way, sent a Wechat message, "Wang Shen, the car race track is right in front!"

"Alright, let's hurry up and practice driving. Miss He will be here soon."

In Wang Yan's heart, miss he was like a piece of sea-pacifying brick. He would move it wherever he needed it.

"No problem. The organizer today has a good relationship with me. If you bring the G65 onto the track, everyone will definitely be happy to see something new."

The two big G's whizzed into the waiting area and immediately surrounded a group of people.

"F*ck! Brother Hu, did your buddy really bring the G65? Didn't he not buy it when he asked? !"

"The G65 is really cool!"

"Tsk Tsk, we only have a total of four cars in Shanghai, and there are no more than 20 rare cars in the whole country..."

"Then is it because the price-performance ratio is too low? It's 4.5 million. Isn't it good to buy a Ferrari?"

"It's true that the price-performance ratio has something to do with the bad sales, but the G65 is really cool!"

"Right, a man should drive a hard car!"

"Ferrari is as cool as Ferrari, and the G65 is as cool as the G65. It can't be that hard. If I don't lack money, I'll take them all."

Wang Yan had just gotten out of the car when he heard the chatter around him. He was quite puzzled.

What was going on?

The G65 seemed to be more rare than he had imagined?

That was for sure.

The G65 was too extravagant, and there was really no room for it in the city. The group of rich second-generation heirs in front of him had a G500 at most, and no one really touched the G65.

Hei Hu pulled a young man with a hedgehog's head over and introduced him to Wang Yan.

"Wang God, my friend, Zhou Jianwu. You can just call me cheap! Cheap, this is the big shot I mentioned to you, Wang Yan, Wang."

Zhou Jianwu was about 25 years old. His eyes were wide, but his nose was flat. He had a unique look.

He was warm and amiable. He shook hands with Wang Yan Hard. "Hu zi admires you very much. I've heard a lot about you! Can I call you young master Wang?"

"Brother Jian Wu, don't stand on ceremony. You can do whatever you want. Don't listen to Brother Hu's Bluff."

A lot of brothers gathered around him. They didn't introduce themselves much and chatted with each other in a friendly manner.

"Young Master Wang, the car is really hard! How much did you pay for it?"

"I'm afraid you'll be scared to death if I tell you!"

Before Wang Yan could speak, Hei Hu started to keep them in suspense excitedly.

"What? You've reached 480 already? !"

"Not only that, Guess Again!"

"F*ck! We took down the G65 with a 460 already. is the dealership that shady now? !"

"Are you crazy about money? Even adding 80 isn't enough?!"

"Haha!"

Hei Hu smiled smugly and raised his index finger. "Round number! Look at this brother's hand gesture!"

The entire crowd was stunned and broke into a clamor.

"Holy Sh*t!"

"Big Brother, are you joking?!"

"A thousand?!"

"What, the interior is inlaid with diamonds? !"

All of them looked at Wang Yan as if they were looking at a fool.

Young master Wang smiled bitterly helplessly. Brother Hu, you're exaggerating too much. Can you change your position and start over?

Of course not.

"Wang Shen couldn't be bothered to wait and took the car on the spot. Adding left and right, he got 1,000. He didn't even blink and directly paid to take the car. Isn't that awesome?"

Hei Hu was boasting happily, and all the second-generation heirs were convinced.

"F*ck!"

"Young master Wang, you're the Boss!"

"F*ck, stealing my business? Come, come, come, give me the girl who pressed your car. Let's go and have a PK right now!"

"F*ck off, that's my serious girlfriend!"

"Then you have to keep a close eye on her. My daughter-in-law stole four or five glances at young master Wang. Young master Wang Is Rich, handsome, and has a good temperament..."

"F*ck off! !"

"You bunch of hooligans. Not only do you covet his Big G, you covet his body too!"

A bunch of sand sculptures. When they made a scene, there was no limit to it...

Wang Yan kept a lower profile. "Big Brothers, don't make a scene. I'm in a hurry to show off, and I like big cars. I just have to bite the bullet and act tough."

The second generation present had quite a lot of money. Watches worth two to three million and cars worth more than five million were everywhere.

Among the cars that were preparing to go on the track, the Porsche was the foundation and the younger brother level.

They were warm and polite, so he couldn't really take himself to be the best.

However, the group of rich second generation in front of him gave Wang Yan a good impression.

He didn't know if it was because of the difference in the style of the city, but the Shanghai second generation was obviously more tactful and down-to-earth than the capital second generation. No one was stingy in raising a hand in a flowery sedan chair. They were all amiable on the surface, and their father and son were messing around.

In comparison, the small circle of the second generation of capital was more difficult to fit in. They were grouped up to play by themselves, and they were more resistant to outsiders. However, once they entered, they were more respectful and respectful.

There was no difference between the two styles; they were just extensions of two different cultures.

Wang Yan was quite moved.

With the size of China, how many kinds of ethos could be nurtured?

Ten miles were different from the common, and it was true that they were not deceived.

In the future, when dealing with people, one must not make the mistake of empiricism. Don't do the kind of thing where you label a group. Just talk about the facts and talk about the people.

Yes, it was time to throw away the concept of the so-called "Rich second generation of Shanghai" and only talk about Hei Hu's group of friends.

God knows what the other second generation of Shanghai's circle would be like, whether it would be like this one.

Wang Yan abided by the principle of "Deep thought and careful speech". He smiled amiably but did not say much. This gave the second-generation families a good impression.

After a while, Jian Wu took the initiative to invite him.

"Young master Wang, Hu Zi said that you're in a hurry. Come on, you test the car first. I'll arrange for two brothers to accompany you for a run!"

Wang Yan did not stand on ceremony. He nodded and thanked him. "Then thank you, brother Jian Wu. Sorry for the trouble!"

"There's no need to stand on ceremony, young master Wang. We are all people who share a common hobby. It's better to come out and play more often than anything else!"

Regardless of whether it was true or not, everyone was very enthusiastic. No one was dissatisfied because Wang Yan wanted to take up everyone's competition time.

In fact, it was because they knew each other.

Among the second generation present, many of them had worse tempers than Liu Dahai. When they were out, they would scold whoever they did not like.

However, if they had an acquaintance with them, they would be half of their own people.

If it was a stranger who wanted to test the car, why don't you try again?

The importance of social circles and connections could be greatly facilitated if they were slightly exposed.

...

When Wang Yan got into the car, Zhou Jianwu shouted again, "Who wants to accompany young master Wang for two rounds? Don't drive the Supercar. Also, pay attention to maintaining a distance and focus on speed measurement!"

"Me, me!"

"Count me in!"

Immediately, the two with the best skills stood out.

Zhou Jianwu looked up and nodded. "Sure, Chun Guang, Xia Yu, just the two of you!"

"Girl Su, lend me your CEO's car to drive!"

"Then what should I drive?"

"Brother Yu, why don't you drive me there?"

Another fair, rich, and beautiful girl smiled and raised the car keys in her hand. Xia Yu happily stretched out her hand. "Sure."

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Just then, Hei Hu let out a strange cry, "Two women's cars versus a big, stupid, and thick black car. Interesting!"

Everyone immediately burst into laughter. It was indeed interesting.

A brother who was especially friendly shouted at Wang Yan, "Young Master Wang, in theory, those two things are not as fast as you when it comes to 100 km/h acceleration. Don't be pulled too far away. It's embarrassing!"

Wang Yan was a little confused. His instincts told him that something was not right.

"Aren't those two cars semi-supercars? Their acceleration is not as good as the G65? !"

"Oh my God! Young Master Wang, you really don't understand?"

Everyone was a little surprised. The few rich and beautiful people were all laughing.

Wang Yan nodded calmly. "I never pay attention to performance. My last car was a limited edition 15-model Palamai."

"Wow!"

The boys all knew cars and were all in awe of it.

"So you're picking cars that are extremely expensive and have no value at all?!"

"Alright, I've picked out the next car for you, master Wang. It's a Konysak CCXR2010 model, 50 million, six-speed manual transmission, 100 kilometers in 2.9 seconds. You won't find a car in the world that is more rich and has no value at all..."

There was a tall and beautiful young lady who was particularly interested in Wang Yan's car.

"Master Wang, I have a Ferrari 812. I'm tired of driving it. Can I swap it with your Panamera for a while? I've always liked the limited-edition Panamera champagne varnish, but it's a pity that it's not easy to buy it now."

Zhou Jianwu laughed out loud. "Sure, Xinxin, borrow the car first, then borrow someone else. You can do it!"

"Bah! Don't use your hooligan mentality to mock people!"

The new beauty's expression was as calm as usual.

Hei Hu joined in. "Wang Shen, change! Let me tell you, Xin Xin's family is in finance. In the future, when your company goes public, it's definitely not wrong to look for a little rich woman. It's a win-win situation. It's wonderful!"

What change was that?!

The car was his wife, how could he swap it with someone else?!

If something happened, whose car would it be?!

Young master Wang glanced at Xin Xin's little beauty. He felt that her looks were average, but her figure was pretty good. He subconsciously activated his radar.

[Chu Xin, 23 years old, looks 93, figure 95, special 99, favorability 62]

"Xin Xin, that car is left in Star City. If you don't mind, you can ask someone to drive it back. You Don't have to give me the 812. I think it's too eye-catching to drive a prams in school. I'll just buy a Volkswagen as a transport."

Uh...

The other party was a girl, so driving her own wife didn't involve any ethical issues.

Moreover, a girl was quiet and quiet. What kind of accident could happen to a car in the city?

Right?!

If she was really unlucky and really got into an accident... That would be even better!

She could make her owe him a favor. In the future, when the company goes public in the United States, she could ask her father for help!

Right, I'm only thinking about the development of the company. That's really exhausting...

It's not easy to be a leader. You guys are still young and don't understand my difficulties.

...

Wang Yan was in such a good mood. He walked to the G65 car with his hands behind his back and looked up at Wang Yan.

"Yo, Little Brother, you're so loyal! I really didn't expect you to still be in college... What Year are you in?"

Wang Yan smiled shyly, "I'm in my first year."

"Wow! Aren't you only 18 or 19 years old? Not Bad, you even managed to get a business here in Shanghai?"

Wang Yan became more and more shy, "It's not a big business, just messing around and practicing."

Ever since the new temperament [ ethereal wind ] came online, young master Wang had been acting all the time. Once he became weak, pitiful, and innocent, he was completely harmless.

It was rare for Chuxin to meet someone younger than her in the circle, and she was so fresh and tender. Her maternal love instantly surged.

"Leave a WeChat message. If you need help, just tell me directly. I'll take care of you!"

"There's no need to take care of me. I can handle business matters. I'm happy to make friends."

Stubbornness!

The unique naivety and stubbornness of a youth!

Chuxin smiled like a blooming flower. Happy and Wang Yan added each other on WeChat, and they felt that the child in front of them was extremely interesting.

Hei Hu was stunned when he saw this, and he roared madly in his heart

"Chuxin, Fugui Ge isn't a little sheep. He really isn't!'!

"When that guy is attacking someone fiercely, he has a presence even greater than your father. Don't fall for it!"

In the end, just as he was hesitating whether or not he should pull the rug out from under him and give him a slight reminder, young master Wang suddenly swept his gaze over. His gaze was deep, and there seemed to be an illusion in his eyes. It instantly made Hei Hu's heart quiver.

God Wang, I'm not familiar with that girl, you can do whatever you want!

...

Everyone who was watching the show was laughing and laughing. It was even livelier than before.

There were two brothers whose expressions were not very good, and the rest did not take it seriously.

There were more than ten people in a circle, and it was impossible for all of them to be equal. There had to be high and low statuses.

Chu Xin was one of the core members. Her family background was good, and she was beautiful. She was the little princess who was adored by the stars.

There were bound to be people who fell in love with her secretly or openly. However, most of them knew that they were not good enough, so they simply treated her as a friend and social network.

It was her own business who she liked to flirt with and who she was interested in. There was no need to be jealous.

Moreover, who knew what the future would be like? If she was a little warmer to a newcomer, they would definitely be together?

They were thinking too much.

Most similar situations were only temporary fun. It would not take long for them to die.

Therefore, most people did not take it seriously. They laughed and joked to join in the fun. Only those two who could not control their expressions would naturally be reminded by their friends.

If they really could not control themselves... They would just have to deal with whatever came their way.

...

After arguing for a while, the track was finally cleared. Master Wang took the crash helmet from Zhou Jianwu and drove the G65 to the starting line.

On the left and on the right, the president of the Maserati and the Audi were parked respectively.

The official speed of the former was 5.5 seconds, while the official speed of the 15 Audi TT was 5.3 seconds.

As for Wang Yan's monster, the official speed limit was 5.3 seconds, with a maximum speed of 230 km/h.

However, on the track, acceleration was not everything. With the G65's size, weight, and curve performance, it could not even be compared to a car, let alone a fake supercar.

Wang Yan did not need to win. He just needed to run to his best level and get the system reward.

The two running buddies were not here for the race either. Speed was the most important thing.

Chun Guang and Xia Yu rolled down the car window and gave Wang Yan a thumbs up, encouraging him and reminding him.

"Young Master Wang, calm down! Get used to the first two laps and familiarize yourself with the track with us. The third lap will be the official test."

"Run in peace. Big G's protection is very good. You are not even afraid of flipping over and hitting a wall. Don't panic. The chance of an accident is very low."

"OK!"

Wang Yan followed the advice humbly.

The other party was a veteran racer and had a lot of experience. The reason Wang Yan gave everyone was that he wanted to test the G65's ultimate performance so that they knew what to do.

The second-generation racers often did similar performance tests. Many players even went straight to new north to test.

However, after testing so many cars, this was the first time the G65 had seen it on the track. Everyone was very curious.

Outside the field, the men and women were all in high spirits, chattering and discussing.

"Brother Hu, can Young Master Wang do it?"

"Don't overturn the car..."

"Jinx!"

"Young master Wang is not bad, but his driving skills are really terrible. Didn't you hear it just now? That brother doesn't even know the data of 100 kilometers!"

"That's right! And look at young master Wang's two cars. He's really rich, but he doesn't look like a serious driver."

"I'm not worried about driving other cars. It's not easy to flip a Ferrari, but the G65..."

"Why do I feel like it's going to be scrapped? Newbie + big car, should we call for 120 and wait?"

"Don't worry, there's no problem... right?"

Everyone muttered, and Hei Hu was at a loss.

Big Brother, I just bought a new car, and the license plate isn't even on it. Don't show it to everyone on the spot...

It's not a matter of whether it's embarrassing or not. What Bad Luck!

Chuxin was more worried about introducing a new friend, but she didn't say anything disheartening. She waved her small fists to cheer Wang Yan on.

"Little Brother, do your best! I have faith in you!"

Wang Yan heard the movement and gave her a thumbs up. Then, she concentrated on adjusting.

The power mode was switched to M. in manual mode, the 7G-TRONIC hand-integrated gearbox would combine with the engine to produce a more agile effect, increasing the speed of gear change.

Once the number of rotations was enough, the speed could be increased with a light flick of the shift paddle.

Wang Yan did not know how to use the three differential locks in the center of the console.

For newbies, using the differential locks was actually the easiest way to complete drift.

However, Wang Yan was a weirdo. Most of his driving skill came from his skill. Tthe things he learned in driving school could only be called driving -- the real skills were all given by the -LSB- old driver never flips over ] .

Therefore, young master Wang would use the most difficult front-wheel drift, but he did not know how to make a manual differential lock, so he simply ignored it.

If he stepped on the accelerator, the drift would be over!

After he really started to step on the accelerator, the exhaust pipes on both sides of the G65 spewed out waves of surging sound.

The scene looked cool!

It was just a feeling!

As the departure light in front of them turned green one by one, Young Master Wang released the brake and stepped on the accelerator. The G65 roared and rushed out.

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