Chapter 30

But at this time, Ding's mother, who strongly opposed Ding Xuanyao's car racing, died unexpectedly because of Ding Xuanyao's willfulness.

Since then, Ding Xuanyao's family moved out of Qicheng and came to Mancheng to live. Ding Xuanyao is no longer as crazy as before, but seriously be the good girl that Ding's mother wants.

But sometimes, Ding Xuanyao still goes to the race occasionally for some reasons. She is very low-key. Unlike before, she is crazy about racing.

"Yes ~ ~ ~ I know you're not an easy boss." Ding Xuanyao tooted his mouth, "help me arrange four games, 50000 gambling at a time, preferably in a row." She can't go out and in at the school gate these days. It's easy for other students to find her climbing over the wall. So, after the series, it's over.

"Boss, you think those people who come to the game are raised by me. They can come as soon as they want. They can bet as much as they want." Ah g balsam pear, with his face on his face, directly took a piece of stewed beef left over from last night's supper in the lunch box on the tea table with his fingers and chewed it in his mouth. Four games, where to find so many people for her.

"I don't care. Anyway, I want four games, 50000 each, to be completed in half a day." If the gambling game is small, it will not attract much attention, and the strength of the opponent should be medium. In this way, she can hide some strength and won't make any movement.

"Is it urgent for money?" Ah g licked his fingers, and his round eyes glowed with gold. "If you're really in a hurry to spend money, there's a game."

Ding Xuanyao picked up her beautiful long eyebrows. "Hmm? What's the price?"

A G stretched out his palm and shook in front of Ding Xuanyao. His bad ruffian smile showed on his face. His neat white teeth were white and bright.

"So many. What is the other person?" The bet of 500000 is really not an ordinary big one. It's not good if it's like in Qicheng again.

"The other side is a rich second generation. His driving skills are actually average. It's just that in the previous race, those people worried about his identity and financial resources, so they let him win."

"If I want to win him, he will be willing. Will he try his best to find me?" Ding Xuanyao is well aware that these rich second generations do not have much pursuit of racing technology. What they pursue is vanity and self-esteem.

"Cut ~ ~ ~ you're still afraid of what he'll do to you. Who are you? The Dragon sees the head but not the tail. Who knows that the sweet and pure looking female student will be the God of underground cars."

Ding Xuanyao's forehead twitched and glanced at ah g, as if it was the same thing. "OK, I'll use the identity of Huoying. Then you three and I two... Bah, bah, you're only two."

"Hey, hey, hey..." ah g touched his inch board head. The wanton ruffian smile pulled out two dimples on his cheek.

Then, ah g began to prepare for the game, contacted the other party to determine the time, place and route.

"Xuanyao, is it Panshan road or F1 track in Jinjiang District?" A G sits on a desk full of newspapers, with his legs crossed and a toothpick in his mouth. With the phone between your ears and your shoulders,

Ding Xuanyao is picking up pasta. "Which one do they choose?"

"They chose the F1 track in Jinjiang District."

"That's it." Ding Xuanyao swallowed a mouthful of noodles and Gulu Gulu poured a cup of water into her stomach.

Ah g whispered to the people over there for a while and hung up the phone. After looking at the set time and place, "Panshan road is your strength. Why choose the F1 track in Jinjiang District."

"What? Afraid I'll lose?" Ding Xuanyao took out a piece of tissue paper and wiped her mouth. Watery eyes flash like bright stars at night.

"No. not afraid of losing. I believe you." A G grabs the board, but the bottom is a racing car. Its degree of risk is self-evident. Winning or losing is important to him, but some things are more important in his heart than winning or losing.

Ding Xuanyao took the A4 paper in ah G's hand and wrote the time and place of the competition, "at one o'clock in the evening, I'll go to sleep first."

Ding Xuanyao sent a text message to Xue MI and asked her to ask for a day's sick leave, so she didn't have to go back to school today. She only went back after the game in the evening. If I had known this, I should have brought two books when I came out. I have to sleep away a boring day.

A G asked a younger brother to clean up a room for Xuanyao, and specially bought new sheets from the supermarket to be replaced. Ding Xuanyao turned off her mobile phone and lay in bed. She couldn't sleep. For her this weekend, she was really tired, not as painful as a racing car injury or as upset as her homework. But I just feel like I'm bound by something and can't kick my breath.

In the evening, Ding Xuanyao was going home to prepare for the event. Ah g asked his little brother to drive a van to send Ding Xuanyao back. He went to the stadium early to deal with the event.

Ding Xuan Yao's family lives in the north of the old city, near the suburbs. Under the dim street lights, she stands at the rusty iron gate and looks at the two-story building with a courtyard. Her pink lips sip. Her home is not resistant. It's no different from the villa.

After talking to the younger brother behind him and letting him go first, Ding Xuanyao opened the iron door and walked to the shed built by her father himself.

In the simple shed, a refitted racing car walked quietly, and all its light was covered by coarse canvas. No one would have thought that the fire shadow that once dominated and won the applause of countless admirers was in this remote and simple shed.

After exiting the shed, Ding Xuanyao opened the door and walked into the living room. She knew that her father was drinking and watching the ball game again. Still in the yard, I heard the fierce atmosphere of the ball game on TV.

"Abba."