Chapter 364 Double Reed!

Last night, a glimpse of more than a dozen racing sports cars on the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Expressway was undoubtedly a deep excitement for the local sports car family adjacent to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. They were not conceited that they could have the courage and strength of the whole China. This crazy time at night was exclusive to them, but Appeared in the gap of their game, and even their night run organizer Sister Guan failed to catch up and left them with a vague buttocks alone. This is undoubtedly a contempt for them and a provocation.

At this time, in a high-end bar in Suzhou, the car was full of all kinds of expensive sports cars. In an inconspicuous seat in the corner of the bar, two figures sat quietly, a man and a woman, a man in casual clothes, and a handsome face revealed a trace of indifference. At this time, the girl opposite him was wearing a leather jacket. Guanling.

"Is there really such a person? Guan Ling, don't scare me. I've seen your driving skills. It's no different from the Asian car king. There are even more fierce figures than the Asian car king in Jiangsu and Zhejiang? The man held the red wine in one hand and looked absent-minded. In his opinion, Guanling's words contained too much water.

Guan Ling raised his legs and drank a glass of beer in one gulp. A contemptuous sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "Why, is Mr. Qian afraid? Are you so afraid of meeting that man and break your record of the unbeaten car king of Su and Zhejiang?"

Qian Zihan shrugged his shoulders, shook the red wine in his hand, and smiled indifferently. "You don't know the details of the other party at all. You don't have any information. You just want me to take action. How do I know if it's the trap you gave me?"

At this moment, Guanling's phone rang. After connecting, half a minute later, he quickly hung up the phone, looked at Qian Zihan and sneered, "My people have found that car. Are you really not going?"

Without waiting for Qian Zihan to answer, Guan Ling immediately got up and strode hurriedly out of the bar. He looked like he was in a hurry.

"Ha ha, it seems that there are really people who excited this woman in this world," Qian Zihan drank it all and got up and chased out.

At this time, in an ordinary restaurant in Suzhou, two figures were sitting quietly. It was Feng Lan and Mu Fan who were returning to Yanjing tonight.

Looking at Feng Lan's quiet appearance of chewing and eating slowly, Mu Fan handed over a card to the latter and said with a faint smile, "Here are 50 million. I know that what you need now will not be only 300 million. Although this money can't solve a big problem, it can also have the effect of adding bricks and tiles. You men can't make money. In the past I always feel that I don't need it. Now I have a feeling that there is little money to spend..."

Feng Lan was not in a hurry to get the card, but stared at Mu Fan unhappily and said, "Where did you get it?"

"It's not very clean, but there are no consequences. I took it from the gang. Ha ha, as such a big gang, I actually became a shopkeeper. It's polite to get so much money. It's not a good stubble. The gang has just stabilized. I don't want to make any trouble here because of this money," Mu Fan smiled bitterly. ;

"You know I'm not asking you this,"

Looking at Feng Lan's lonely expression, Mu Fan reached out and grabbed Feng Lan's hand and grinned, "It's not money from killing, I'm not hurt."

"When will you return to Yanjing? Is there anything else to deal with here?" Feng Lan ignored Mu Fan. He looked down at the food on the table and played with chopsticks with one hand.

"Why, are you reluctant to leave? Why don't we go to a room tonight and find a better hotel this time," Mu Fan lowered his head and tried;

Feng Lan stared at the latter and sighed, "When I'm here to accompany Xie Nan and then go back to Yanjing, I'm fine. Although I only raised 200 million this time, I should be able to make an emergency,"

Mu Fan paused and said seriously, "Tell me the truth, how much does it take to get through the hurdle in front of you?"

Looking at Feng Lan's silent expression, Mu Fan didn't ask much more and said, "Well, I'll take you to the highway later, and then let Daniel send you back to Yanjing."

This time, Feng Lan did not refuse. After sitting for a while, the two got up and left. At about 8 p.m., when Mu Fan's car was about to walk out of the Suzhou boundary, the road to the uncrowded road to the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway was blocked by more than a dozen cars.

Niu Qian's car in front of him stopped, walked to a group of arrogant handsome men and beautiful women in front of him, and said with a straight face, "Can you let our car pass?"

Everyone saw that Niu Qian was five and three thick, with a bald head, who was kind but imposing. However, in the world of Su and Zhejiang, this group of princes really had never been frightened. Even the Tianhu Gang would not do anything to them casually. One of the young people, with beautiful eyebrows, held a little beauty in his arms, from the beginning to the age. Judging from the above, it is estimated that the young man is a Lolita lover. The little girl leaned her head against the young man's arms and laughed.

The young man raised his chin and said, "Dad, I have something to do today. I can't get out of the way. Please stay here first. When we finish our work, we are considering whether we should let you go."

Niu Qian's face suddenly turned pale. He glanced at the disdainful people, especially many expensive sports cars, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "Brother, looking at so many precious sports cars, you should be night runners, right? I'm also interested in this. Do you want me to participate?

Hearing Niu Qian's words, everyone looked at Niu Qian's Audi A4, just like hearing a funny cold joke. The young man's face also became much warmer. I guess he treated Niu Qian as a fool. He couldn't bear to show off to him and laughed, "Dude, is your old car time to retire and run with us? Our fleet does not collect scrap iron, haha..."

Mu Fan's car behind him rang his horn. Niu Qian didn't want to talk nonsense with these people anymore. He sat back in the car, started the car, and drove to the young man a meter away. He said coldly and shouted, "Did you take the initiative to get out of the way or let me crash away?"

Everyone was slightly stunned and scolded Niu Qian, a bastard, but just when they felt that they had met a fool today, the car really hit the crowd with full horsepower.

"Fuck you!"

The young man cursed and took the woman to the roadside. At the same time, everyone scolded and screamed. In this way, in the panic of the crowd, the black Audi crashed more than a dozen sports cars in the middle of the road. The lights, the car body, the rearview mirror, and the back of the car caused a lot of anger.

Seeing the chaotic scene in front of him, Mu Fan's face was gloomy, and at this moment, several sports cars came quickly from the rear, stopped behind Mu Fan, and then a few people came down. A girl walked to Mu Fan's car and knocked on the window. Mu Fan opened the window. The two looked at each other and were stunned.

"Is that you?" Guan Ling was slightly stunned, looked unbelievable, and continued to ask, "Whose car did you borrow?"

Looking at this girl who always has a dead face, Mu Fan smiled bitterly and said, "A friend, what's wrong? Does this car have a record?

Guan Ling ignored Mu Fan's question and continued to ask, "When did you borrow it?"

"Yesterday afternoon,"

"You also opened it last night?"

Mu Fan frowned slightly and didn't understand what the woman was crazy about. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly said, "O, I remember, those people in front of me are with you. I almost forgot that you drove very hard,"

"So it was you who overtood the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Expressway last night?" Guan Ling was a little reluctant to break the casserole and ask to the end. In fact, she had made it very clear, but she would never believe that the man in front of her had some salad bars in her mind would have such good driving skills.

At this time, Feng Lan in the co-pilot's seat also noticed Guan Ling and knew him, but with Mu Fan, she didn't need to talk to him. I'm just thinking about what the girl wants to do.

Mu Fan got out of the car, looked at Guanling, and smiled, "Let your people get out of the way. I'm going to send someone back to Yanjing."

"Oh, it's true that we meet everywhere," a very discordant voice sounded when Guan Ling frowned and was silent. Mu Fan looked back, and his eyes flashed with a trace of displeasure. It's Qian Zihan who is not a big deal, but both sides know it well.

Qian Zihan walked up to the two, looked at Guan Ling's silent expression, and said with a smile, "Guan Ling, the awesome man you mentioned won't talk about him, right? If that's the case, I'd better leave."

At this moment, Feng Lan got out of the car, walked to Mu Fan, looked at Guan Ling, then staggered his eyes, and then looked at the man who had just met at the gambling table with moving eyes. Deliberately getting closer to Mu Fan, a bird took Mu Fan's arm and laughed; "Chao Shao, we meet again so soon,"

A sneer flashed in Qian Zihan's eyes. He hugged his hands and looked at the two people and said with a smile, "Miss Feng, don't tell him that he is really your boyfriend. Last time I was in Liu Fei's antique shop, I didn't believe it. You really surprised me, haha..."

For Qian Zihan's contempt for Mu Fan, Guan Ling turned back and stared at the latter. In the final analysis, her relationship with Mu Fan was one more personal relationship than that with the young master of the Qian family, although Guan Ling disdained the relationship with Zeng Shijiao. Mu Fan smiled indifferently and ignored Qian Zihan, but looked at Feng Lan, who was a little unhappy. Feng Lan smiled and said, "Chan Shao, formally introduce, this man may invest in our company's projects. I don't know what unpleasant things have happened to you before. Just give me face. Just go there. Just wait for a while. Come to Yanjing, how can I do it?

For Feng Lan's words, Guan Ling didn't have any feelings. After all, at the second meeting, I saw this woman crying and holding Mu Fan. However, for Mu Fan would invest in Feng, she didn't know and didn't want to know the meaning of this sentence. She put her arms around and took out a cigarette from her pocket and lit it herself.

Qian Zihan laughed more happily when he heard Feng Lan's words and said, "Your name is Mu Fan. I've heard of you recently, but your reputation is not as good as seeing it. It really scares me at first sight. Ha ha, why, take advantage of Feng's crisis to come here to save the beauty?"

Mu Fan turned his face and looked at Qian Zihan, which was a little inferior. "I really don't dare in front of Qian Shao. First, I don't have that strength, and second, I don't have that financial resources. It's just mixed eating and mixing. Qian Shao and we have met several times. You can't let me make a fool of a fool of a woman. Give face,"

Feng Lan continued, "Qian Shao, Guan Ling, we have something urgent to go back to Yanjing now. If there is anything, how about another day? I just heard what you mean. It seems to be about racing. Mu Fan's driving skills are too bad. I've seen it. Yesterday, she was with me and didn't go out at all. He also borrowed this car. You can't joke with him. If something happens, I really cry and don't know where I've gone."

Feng Lan's unusually low tone. He must be curious without knowing it, but Qian Zihan is very clear. He just heard that Mu Fan will invest in their company. During this period, the name Mu Fan has spread around Su and Zhejiang. He is a big and small awesome person, but Qian Zihan sneered at this. Can a hooligan't turn upside down? In addition to thanking the lowly deeds under the table, it's really nothing. If the boy has money to invest in Feng's, Qian Zihan can't be sure, but he is also inseparable. Feng Lan's status is prominent, and more importantly, he is a natural beauty blank. Who doesn't want to make a fortune in this crisis?

After thinking about it again and again, Qian Zihan smiled and said, "Well, since Guan Ling said that she saw Mu Fan's good driving skills yesterday, today let me specially run to see the fun. Since they are all acquaintances, they will never have much time anyway. Why don't we play? What do you think of Guanling?"

Qian Zihan looked at Guanling. Guanling threw away half of the cigarette and looked at Mu Fan. He didn't mean to force it. Mu Fan shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly, "Can you change the other day? Today, I want to finish Feng Lan's business first."

"Ha ha, Mu Fan, aren't you afraid?"

"Mr. Qian, you don't know about Feng's situation. Can you change the other day? We just met. You can't embarrass me because of this little thing, can you? Feng Lan's face is obviously a little ugly,

Mu Fan nodded and giggled; "Yes, take time for small things. How about less money..."

"Yes, racing is a small matter, Qian Zihan. I think it's okay today. I'm also a little tired. Today, it's my mistake. I'll buy you a drink when I go back." Guan Ling felt that Mu Fan and Feng Lan were anxious and looked at Qian Zihan to persuade him.

"Small things?" Qian Zihan suddenly laughed, looked at Feng Lan, and narrowed his eyes. "Feng Lan, why don't you make a bet? We will play against each other today. If I lose, I agree to invest in the project you mentioned last time. If Mu Fan loses, then he will give up investing in your Feng's. How about a fair deal?"

"Qian Zihan, don't bully others too much!" Feng Lan was furious.

"Qian Zihan's words today are a little too much. We are not gambling, and there is no need to involve Feng!" Guan Ling frowned and looked at Qian Zihan. She had never liked the rudeness of this man. If he hadn't been good at driving, maybe Guanling would have been too lazy to deal with such people;

Qian Zihan smiled and looked at Mu Fan playfully. Since he first heard about Mu Fan, he knew the reckless feat of this product in Yanjing University. With the two gangs of Yanjing and Hangzhou, it is not difficult to save Feng's crisis, so Qian Zihan wants to see if Mu Fan is a A reckless man who can kill! In those years, the wood-blood knife was a character of the wind demon. Did it go backwards today or grow? Of course, this bet is still based on Qian Zihan's conceited racing technology.

Qian Zihan's eyes made it clear that women don't need women to interfere in men's affairs. Mu Fan took a long breath, walked to Qian Zihan's side, grinned and whispered, "Mr. Qian, Feng's crisis needs 300 million investment. This is not a small amount. Now the situation is in crisis. I finally hooked up with Feng Lan. You always You can't ruin my good deeds. How about I treat you another day?

"What a man!" Qian Zihan deliberately spoke loudly. Mu Fan looked embarrassed and his eyebrows were not good-looking.

Mu Fan looked at Feng Lan and said with an apologetically, "Feng Lan, I'm sorry. If you don't compare today, you will be too cowardly."

"You!" Feng Lan's lips trembled, stared at Qian Zihan, and then looked at Mu Fan with resentment and said, "Although I know that you invest in Feng just to get me, I also promised you, if you compare with him, you think you will win. Do you know what Qian Zihan is called in Su Zhe Night Run? If you really compare with him, I will look down on you for the rest of my life!"

Mu Fan walked to him with a bitter face and persuaded Feng Lan for a while. He looked like a strict wife and grandson, but Feng Lan's coquettish ability was really eye-opening. Even Qian Zihan felt that if this woman was in **, her legs would definitely squeeze out the man.

Unable to persuade him for a moment, Mu Fan's face was slightly angry, and then he looked back at Qian Zihan and said in a low voice, "I'll give you 10 million. I won't compare tonight, okay?"

"I spent 300 million yuan. If I lose, I will invest in Feng's project. If I win, I want your 10 million yuan, and I'm not allowed to invest in Feng's project," Qian Zihan became more and more aggressive.

"Fuck you!"

"Want to hit someone? Oh, by the way, you will also hit people, "

Mu Fan held back and said with a ferocious face, "I'll bet with you!" Lead the way!"

When Mu Fan said this, Qian Zihan suddenly had the illusion of being in a trance, but looking at Feng Lan's impulsive expression that almost killed Mu Fan, he was also about Ling's disdain for looking down on Mu Fan. He didn't think much. When he got into the car, he turned around and left.

Mu Fan pulled Feng Lan into the car, turned the front of the car and followed him up. The two left. Guan Ling also sighed and followed him. The people who had just fought with Niu Qian. Seeing that Niu Qian actually turned the car back and chased after Mu Fan, no one felt sorry for the car. He just felt that he couldn't make face and chased him. Tonight, he not only Look at the boy's joke, and he wants to leave the Audi bald head.

A oboe is staged here!