At eight o'clock, the sun had fully risen, and the warm sun poured on Jiangzhou, a prosperous city inhabited by tens of millions of people.

Qin Feng walked on the street in the early morning, watching people coming and going, there were office workers, students going to school, and aunts and uncles who bought vegetables, busy day after day.

"Nine o'clock. ”

Muttering to himself, Qin Feng found a convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes, and began to smoke by leaning against a bus stop.

At this point, the people waiting for the bus here are either going to work or buying groceries, and they are all ordinary people.

After last night, looking at these people again, Qin Feng had a different feeling lingering in his heart, this feeling even he couldn't tell.

There is a sense of distance, as if it is not the existence of the same world as these people.

This is the difference between a mortal and a monk.

And at this time, the eyes of the people at the bus stop, especially some women, all their eyes lit up, and many even exclaimed, and quickly took out their mobile phones to take pictures in the distance, for fear of missing something.

Because a car was speeding from a distance, the roaring and screeching of motors resounded throughout the street.

A royal blue Ferrari sped down the streets, dazzling in the sun.

What drove the young girls even more crazy was that the Ferrari slowed down as it approached the bus stop, and finally slowly stopped on the side of the road.

All of a sudden, passers-by stopped one after another, picked up their mobile phones and clicked them.

After all, there are a lot of luxury cars, and any BMW and Mercedes-Benz are rotten streets, but there are still not many Ferraris, so why do you have to send a photo to a circle of friends to pretend to be forced.

From the car, a young man wearing black-framed glasses, a clean and fair face, wearing a white shirt, and a gentle and elegant temperament, made these women who took pictures look nymphomaniac one by one.

The rich second generation is not terrible, the terrible thing is that the rich second generation is handsome and temperamental.

The standard is rich and handsome!

That's a girl killer.

Obviously, Zhou Hong is such a killer, and he kills the girl invisibly.

Accustomed to being looked at, Zhou Hong looked at the bus stop with a gentle smile on his face, and provoked a group of girls to scream.

However, Zhou Hong's gaze was not at these girls, but at a person who was dressed in ordinary clothes.

Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was wearing a black hooded sweatshirt, his hair was slightly disheveled, and his stubble was not shaved clean, except for the word handsome written on his face, he really couldn't see anything special.

Looking at Zhou Hong, Qin Feng's mouth was smiling, and there was also a smile in his eyes, but in this smile, there was a bit of hidden coldness.

Regarding what happened last night, the text message on the purple hair's mobile phone, Qin Feng chose to bury it in his heart for the time being.

Before figuring out Zhou Hong's motive for doing this, Qin Feng would not pierce it.

And he has a hunch that Zhou Hong is probably far from being so simple, maybe... I have never really known the real Zhou Hong!

With his hands in his pockets, Qin Feng walked over with a look of a hanger.

Many people looked at Qin Feng in surprise, they couldn't understand what this person was doing when he went up, he was a Ferrari, he was a ball.

"Ferrari F12 berlinetta, 100 kilometers acceleration in 3.1 seconds, I remember that this car is Ye Jiale's kid, usually as a baby in the garage for supply, how can I be willing to lend it today. ”

Qin Feng stepped forward and sat on the front cover of the Ferrari, lit a cigarette, and said leisurely.

Zhou Hong also leaned on the car and laughed: "That guy made his new little girlfriend's belly bigger, and he didn't have time to celebrate the anniversary, so I simply borrowed his car." ”

"It's also strange to say that this guy didn't give it when I started borrowing it, and when he said it was for you, he threw the car keys over without saying a word. ”

"This kid. ”

Qin Feng smiled and dusted off his cigarette ashes, why did Ye Jiale help himself Of course Qin Feng knew that if he hadn't asked his father Qin Xiao to come forward two years ago, he would have pulled the Ye family's factory, not to mention sports cars now, it is estimated that the family would not even have to drive a motorcycle.

"Let's go. ”

Qin Feng shook the cigarette butt, and then walked directly to the cab.

The bus stop, as well as a large number of people on the side of the road, all looked at Qin Feng with surprised and envious eyes, no one expected that this young man dressed in ordinary clothes was also a rich and handsome man.

Especially the few girls who were at the bus stop before, it is estimated that not talking to Qin Feng will become a big regret in their hearts.

In the cab, Qin Feng touched the steering wheel, and the feeling of speeding seemed to be back.

Starting the car, the roar of the shrill motor sounds.

But... Qin Feng always felt that something was missing.

Now, what he wants to do more is not to drive a sports car, but to gallop above the nine heavens!

The light that he saw from the sky last night became an indelible light and shadow in Qin Feng's heart.

Flying in the sky, or flying in the air, Qin Feng couldn't tell the difference.

However, Qin Feng believed that that day would not be far away from him.

With the inheritance of the Great Sage, he is destined to have a lifetime of flying in the sky, but it is only a small step, as long as he reaches the foundation, he can control the weapon, and he can control the sky!

"Old Zhou, are we brothers?"

The motor roared, but Qin Feng suddenly asked such a sentence, which made Zhou Hong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, stunned.

But he was stunned for a moment, and then Zhou Hong laughed: "Crazy, are you nervous? Of course we are brothers, after so many years, we still need to talk about our friendship? I know how many meals you eat." ”

"That's good, I don't have many brothers, and you're one of them. ”

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth rose slightly, and then he stepped on the accelerator violently.

The royal blue Ferrari is gone, leaving only the envious eyes of the streets.

Tianma International Circuit is often used as an international racing competition, but it can also be rented out when it is usually idle, but the rent is very high, at least one million a day.

It's just a million, which is nothing to the rich second generation in Jiangzhou.

Half an hour later.

On the off-track leading to the Tianma International Circuit, a royal blue Ferrari is racing.

This off-site runway is connected to the highway, and it is also specially built by Tianma International Group, which shows that the trench is full of atmosphere.

"Why did Zhao Zixuan come?"

Qin Feng looked at the scenery outside the windshield and retreated at great speed, pointing to 180 on the speedometer, his expression was extremely indifferent, racing for so many years, this is all trivial, and this track that leads to the arena has no speed limit.

"There's something I didn't tell you yesterday, but I think you should know about it. ”

Zhou Hong on the side paused: "Zhao Zixuan is now Li Zhuoran's girlfriend, to be precise, she is her fiancée, she was engaged two days ago, I was afraid that you didn't tell you too much." ”

"Yes. ”

When Qin Feng heard this, he didn't say anything, but he could see that the numbers on the speedometer were soaring from 180.

190，200，210...

The car, galloping like the wind, drove into the arena.

From the windshield, you can see from afar that dozens of supercars are parked on the runway in front of the huge lounge.