At 2:30 p.m. on October 5, 2014, the 42nd season finale of the World Rally Championship hosted by the International Automobile Federation, ended successfully at the China Overseas International Racing Stadium.

French driver Sebastian Ogil, who represented Volkswagen manufacturers in this season, successfully defended the champion!

However, after the competition, the audience in the stands did not leave, but looked forward to the entrance of the private car track.

From yesterday afternoon to this afternoon, news about "Lamborghini Poison" is everywhere on the Internet.

It is also said that the owner will drive Lamborghini poison to the track after the Rally Championship, and everyone wants to see the true appearance of Lamborghini poison with their own eyes.

Including Zhou Minghui, Zheng Lang and other people who visited the close distance did not leave, and they all waited in the stands.

At the same time, everyone in the VIP room went straight down the yard.

As countless people looked forward to it, at 3:00 pm, at the entrance of the private car track, five or six people in work clothes appeared in everyone's sight, pushing the Lamborghini poison with low lying on their faces.

"It's out!"

"Wow... so handsome!"

In an instant, countless screams and flashes sounded from the stands.

At the same time, Chen Feng, wearing sunglasses, followed the group of people pushing Lamborghini poison to the sidelines, surrounded by two bodyguards.

Zhou Minghui and his team's stands were directly opposite the entrance of the private car track. At first, they hadn't noticed it yet. When Chen Feng turned sideways and talked to the staff, the sharp-eyed Zheng Lang suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, why does that person look so much like Chen Feng?"

Yu Jianqing, who was holding a high-definition camera, pulled the camera closer and looked at it, and immediately shouted: "Damn, look at it... It's really Boss Chen!"

Zhou Minghui, Zheng Lang and Wang Jianyang all fell over to see.

Although the camera was a little swaying, they still recognized it at a glance. The man wearing a black casual suit and sunglasses on his nose was indeed Chen Feng.

"Wow, this car isn't Chen Feng's, right?"

"Nonsense, you still need to ask."

"Minghui, didn't you say that Boss Chen doesn't like playing cars?"

"I mean he doesn't like to go off-road or racing, but he has a collection habit. He has already had seven or eight luxury cars at home, more than me."

"You mean, he bought this Lamborghini poison and collected it? This is too exaggerated!"

"It should be... Damn, call him now. This guy didn't even tell me about Lamborghini poison, and even asked me to spend money to see it myself."

"Hahaha, ask Chen Feng to refund the money..."

While talking here, Wang Yazhi, president of CLC Supercar Club in the Weichang District, stood beside a young man with respect.

Wang Yazhi moved his body slightly back half of his body. From this detail, it can be seen that the young man is not small, and the president of the dignified CLC Supercar Club is just a little brother in front of him.

The young man looked at Chen Feng not far away with his hands folded his chest and asked lightly: "What's the origin of this guy?"

Wang Yazhi said respectfully: "Brother Kai, he is the boss of an Internet company in Gusu. He is said to be very rich and has a deep background."

The young man's mouth curled upwards, revealing a silent smile.

"Are you talking nonsense? Can you afford a car of Lamborghini poison? Is it okay if you don't have a deep background?"

Wang Yazhi said embarrassedly: "Brother Kai is saying that there is news that he bought the Gate of the Eastern Gate of Gusu."

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is it him? Didn't that big unfinished building be bought by a coal boss in Jin Province and prepared to build a hotel?"

Wang Yazhi said: "A member of our club is friends with him, so he should not be wrong."

"That's how..."

The young man reached out to touch his chin, and a look of contemplation appeared on his face.

At this moment, Chen Feng sat on the Lamborghini poison. With the sound of countless people holding their breaths, Chen Feng turned on the ignition switch to start, and then switched to automatic mode.

"Buzz--"

Lamborghini Veneno let out a hoarse roar like a beast.

"Wow~ so handsome!"

The staff on the scene took out their cell phones to shoot, and the audience in the enclosure not far away simply came over and took a close-up video.

Chen Feng fastened his seat belt, then hooked the shift paddle and adjusted it to D gear, and stepped on the accelerator lightly. The Lamborghini Veneno exhaust pipe made a hoarse roar and drove towards the track.

Countless people on the watch stage took out their cell phones to take pictures.

...

The cool driving process of 10,000 words is omitted, and the audience's screams and shouts.

...

Twenty minutes later, Chen Feng got off the track.

A group of professional maintenance workers surrounded them with various instruments in the name of inspecting machines.

At the same time, a female reporter came out of nowhere, holding a recorder and said, "Hello, sir, I am a reporter for the car column of China Overseas TV station..."

Before the female reporter could finish her words, she was stopped by two bodyguards.

"What are you doing?"

"Sorry, we won't accept interviews."

"Why, is it inconvenient to leave the country? If it is inconvenient, we can mosaic the face."

"no……"

Just when the female reporter was still trying to reason with the bodyguard, Chen Feng had already left quickly.

"Wait a minute..."

The female reporter behind her wanted to chase after her unwillingly, but unfortunately Ren Kang and Zhang Haojun blocked her way, and she was so angry that she stomped on Jiojio.

Chen Feng walked all the way toward the yard area, and the people along the way made their way automatically moved away. After he followed the stairs to the VIP room on the second floor, the people behind him started to talk.

Chen Feng came upstairs and sat down, two people came from the entrance, which were Wang Yazhi and the young brother Kai.

The young man came over and reached out and smiled, "Meet, Zhao Kai!"

Chen Feng's heart moved slightly, and he reached out to hold his hand and shook it with him, "Chen Feng."

Zhao Kai sat down opposite Chen Feng, while Wang Yazhi did not sit, but stood aside like a follower.

Zhao Kai crossed his legs and asked in a tone of a superior, "I heard that Mr. Chen is engaged in the Internet work?"

Chen Feng frowned slightly and said, "Is there any problem?"

Zhao Kai: "No problem, just talk casually."

Chen Feng: "But I'm not interested in talking to you!"

After saying that, Chen Feng stood up and said to He Bei and others beside him: "Let's go."

After saying that, he didn't even look at Zhao Kai and left.

This B is a three-generation yamen generation. The older generation is indeed very awesome. The kind who has been published in history books and is in the first few rows. However, the sons and daughters have no great skills, and most of them have abandoned politics and business.

By Zhao Kai's generation, he completely left the core level of power.

He is now just a businessman wearing three generations of yamen.

Of course, ordinary people are still quite afraid of him. For example, Dai Yu was previously blackmailed by Zhao Kai and the smiling tiger Guo Xuan.

However, Dai Yu's butt is not clean, so Zhao Kai and the others naturally have no psychological pressure when they cheat. If they were serious businessmen, they would not dare to be so unscrupulous.

As for Chen Feng, he naturally doesn't want to miss him.

Not to mention that his family is out of date, even if the real three generations of the yamen come, he will not be afraid. At worst, he will go back to Gusu.

In a few months, the solid-state battery of Super Galaxy Technology will be truly released, and then he will be a golden body.

No one in the country could touch him.

If Zhao Kai came over and talked politely like Wang Yazhi, there would be no problem.

But as he pretends to be a follower, he wants to be his younger brother like Wang Yazhi, so how far he can go.

But Zhao Kai naturally didn't know this. Seeing Chen Feng so disrespectful, his face turned pale.

"Little Red Man! Give me shameless things!"

When Wang Yazhi heard Zhao Kai's words, he felt very depressed.

He originally wanted to recommend Zhao Kai to Chen Feng, but he didn't expect that the two sides would part in a bad mood. Now he, the middleman, was sitting on wax.

"How much has your money charged?"

"ah?"

Wang Yazhi, who was depressed, was stunned for a moment before he realized that Zhao Kai was talking about the visiting fee that should have been given to Chen Feng.

Because he organized this matter at the beginning, including coordinating leasing with the venues on the racing stadium and other staff expenses, most of the visit and photography fees collected were with him, and he had not had time to give it to Chen Feng.

Hearing Zhao Kai's words, Wang Yazhi said: "I have charged 8.4 million yuan here, and there are about 7.5 million yuan left in addition to various expenses."

Zhao Kai said: "I'll give you an account and you transfer all the money."

When Wang Yazhi heard this, he hurriedly said, "Brother Kai, this is not OK."

Zhao Kai said: "What's wrong? Just tell him that you need to file tax before you can transfer it to him. If he asks you for it, you can ask him to come to me."

After saying that, Zhao Kai stood up and said, "That's how it's decided!"

After saying that, Zhao Kai stood up and left.

Wang Yazhi looked bitter behind him.

He knew Zhao Kai's character very well. The money was in his pocket. Unless the sun came out from the west, he would not want to come back.
Chapter completed!