"Do you think I'm not here?" Lin Mo glanced at him, "You have only been open for half a year and it looks very good. I haven't played with the car for a long time and I want to come and have fun."

"It's just that my car is not suitable for running. Can you give me your car to play with?"

Since Lin Hen escaped from death, his body functions have become keen, so he naturally would not go to accompany others to race cars in person.

His emotional intelligence, professional knowledge, and the Lin family are now sincerely supporting him, which has given him a lot of connections, so he is enough to deal with this business.

"You and I are here to barbecue, girl, what racing car do you play?" Lin Hen rolled his throat and reached out to pull her to his side. "You are an actor now. If something goes wrong, it will be bad for your career."

"Although racing is exciting, any accident can happen. I don't want you to have an accident."

"You probably don't know much about my skills." Lin Mo smiled confidently, "I, this level of racing is really just a play."

When driving in the organization, it is really a speed of life and death. No mistakes are allowed, otherwise the car will be destroyed and the people will die.

Her skills are accumulated over time and time tasks. Even if she is unfamiliar, her reaction is already in her genes.

"Of course I know your skills are good."

Lin Hen sighed helplessly and asked his fellow staff to get a can of strawberry juice, "Here, I'll give it to you."

"There are many rich second-generations here, and they are fun to play, so don't drink."

"Second brother, are you very nagging now?"

Lin Hen looked at Lin Mo's still youthful face.

He remembered that in her original life, in order to take away her own racing car, Lin Wan took the credit.

He was so upset that he said, "I have experienced some things and I am too timid."

"I'm quite afraid of losing a loved one."

Lin Mo nodded, opened the juice and took a sip, "How is your business now? I'll help you promote it tonight."

"Everything is OK, you can rest assured."

At 8:30 pm, the first race began.

Every Saturday night, the competition will be held on time.

I have won the championship many times in a row.

Lin Hen also gave a lot of lottery tickets, but they were all rich people. No one cared about those lottery tickets, only cared about their own names.

Many people are watching, and there is also an open-air super large screen, with thirty-six surveillance screens on it, corresponding to the thirty-six sections of the road throughout the journey.

Lin Hen has put a lot of effort into setting up this scale.

This will also start, let people bet on who wins, and even live broadcasts on the platform, which is very exciting and brings great attention and sense of honor to those who win.

Lin Mo also came to the big screen to watch.

The discussions around were very lively.

Lin Mo held the juice and looked at the screen curiously.

"Beauty, are you here to promote Boss Lin? Why don't you interact with everyone, just talk to Boss Lin alone?" A rich second generation came over, "Are you Boss Lin's girlfriend?"

Lin Mo looked at the man, and was dressed well, but his eyes were a little frivolous.

"Young Master Feng, we are racing tonight, not picking up girls. We are going to compete for the first place tonight." Another man laughed and joked, "A woman, it will only affect our speed of drawing the sword."

"Miss Sanzi, what do you know? I want both cars and women." Feng Qing couldn't help but smile, lit a cigarette, and deliberately blew the smoke towards Lin Mo, "Beauty, why don't you speak?"

"I am Boss Lin's real sister." Lin Mo glanced at Feng Qing, "I'm not a promotional person, I'm here to play."

"Play?" Feng Qing couldn't help laughing, and winked at the mistress, "What a simple e-sports goddess, she actually came here to play. What are you playing? BBQ?"

"Then you should go there to grill skewers instead of watching the racing here."

"You can't still be able to race cars, right? Look at your little arms and legs, I'm afraid you will be hurt, my brother will feel distressed."

Lin Mo pressed down slightly.

The mistress couldn't help but persuade: "Young Master Feng, forget it, this is Boss Lin's sister. You have a good relationship with Boss Lin, so you won't..."

"He has a good relationship with everyone. If I get along with this beautiful woman, then I will be called Brother Lin Hen." Feng Qing narrowed his eyes.

Lin Mo is very beautiful, with the title of e-sports goddess on his head and countless fans.

The flowers in the high mountain are cold and ignorant, do not make friends, do not socialize, and do not often come out to circle.

Such women are not easy to get started and do not like to flatter others. For men, they can naturally arouse the desire for possessiveness in their hearts.

"Lin Mo, right? I'll treat you to a drink. After the drinks, I'll take you to a racing car and just treat it as making friends."

"When I get to know you, I will drive you home to ensure your safety."

Lin Mo was already speechless.

Lin Hen came over with a wine glass, "Feng Qing, why are you idle here when you have time? Mo Mo, this is my friend. If you are bored here, I will ask my friend to take you down the mountain."

"No, I'll give it to you!" Feng Qing said quickly: "This sister is so beautiful, don't hide it."

"My aunt is from the top ten wealthy families, Miss Lin, I am a rich second generation. Let's make friends, it won't be bad."

Feng Qing knew Lin Hen's background and dared to say such things.

Although Lin Hen is from the Lin family, the family has long been famous for its genealogy. It is like the outer sect below, and it has a bad relationship. At most, it is for food.

There is no Lin Hen's position in the Lin family's business, so you can naturally see how humble the status of this family is.

Although he is only a relative of the top ten wealthy families, his aunt has a high status and cannot give birth to children. He also favors him and treats him as his own son, so his status is naturally very high.

In the future, I will give myself a share of my aunt's inheritance.

This is just like the heirs of the top ten wealthy families!

"Lin Mo, go and inquire. My name is famous for Feng Qing."

"Sorry, I haven't heard it." Lin Mo answered without hesitation.

"You can go and inquire..."

"I'm not interested." Lin Mo snorted lowly, his tone was cold, "If you are bored, go find someone else to play. I don't have time to pay attention to you."

"You... OK, the goddess of e-sports is hard to communicate. The flower of Gaoling, you can understand it. Sooner or later, you can see my Feng Shao's goodness." Feng Qing was not angry either. The more difficult it was, the more precious it was.

If this e-sports goddess can get it by just hooking up, then he will be disappointed.

"Lin Mo, let's add WeChat first."

"After all, your brother is the boss here, and I am his big customer. You can't mess up your brother's business, right?"

Lin Mo glanced at Lin Hen. Even if Lin Hen was protecting Lin Mo, he couldn't just say that he didn't care about this big customer, so as not to feel unhappy when others heard it.

At this time, there were already many people watching the fun.

Many people want to know Lin Mo, not only Feng Qing, but there will be others without Feng Qing.

Lin Mo thought thoroughly, and she simply followed the flow, wrapped her hands around her chest and raised her chin, "Okay, since that's the case, if anyone can beat me by racing, then she can go for a late night with me. As for adding WeChat, it's even easier."
Chapter completed!