Jiang Zhuo stood in the open space and looked into the distance, with some complicated emotions in his eyes.

Zhan Tingchen didn't care what he was thinking at all. He was a businessman, so what he cared about was the value from this area.

"Zhan Tingchen."

Jiang Zhuo's voice was broken by the wind, but the remaining sound was enough to reach Zhan Tingchen's ears.

Zhan Tingchen slightly raises eyebrows, waiting for Jiang Zhuo's following.

"Do you remember the land?"

Jiang Zhuo looks at the land in front of him with complicated eyes.

Zhan Tingchen frowned slightly, obviously did not understand Jiang Zhuo's meaning.

"Zhan Zong, do you want to compete?"

Jiang Zhuo laughs sarcastically and turns to Zhan Tingchen. His eyes are burning desire to win or lose.

On one side, Jiang Zhuo's secretary was a little surprised. What would the ancestor do? Last time he gambled heavily, he almost got into the whole Jiang family. What would he do this time!

The Secretary felt that he really broke his heart with Jiang Zhuo every day. He felt that the boss he was looking for would go bankrupt at any time and could not afford to pay him.

Zhan Tingchen eyebrows slightly pick, motioned him to go on.

"Racing, dare you?"

Jiang Zhuo looks at Zhan Tingchen, with a light of excitement in his eyes.

Zhan Tingchen hasn't made any response yet, but the Secretary on one side is a little bit scared. This little ancestor is really terrible. At present, this land is not a racing car, even if you don't dare to drive fast at ordinary times, because the terrain is steep, and the curve is urgent and dangerous. The most frightening thing is that the abyss is 100 meters away from them. If you fall down, it will be a real disaster No more!

Zhan Tingchen's lips are slightly crooked. It is obvious that Jiang Zhuo has aroused his interest.

"Bet."

Zhan Tingchen never likes meaningless games.

"I won, Jiang returned me, you won, I..."

Jiang Zhuo pointed to the cliff not far away and made a neck wiping action.

"You think your life is worth a lot?"

Zhan Tingchen mercilessly sarcastically said that in his opinion, Jiang Zhuo's death has no meaning to him. On the contrary, there is a faint feeling in his heart that he doesn't want to let him have an accident.

But this feeling comes and goes quickly. Zhan Tingchen only thinks that he doesn't want to lose such an interesting opponent as Jiang Zhuo.

"What do you want?"

Jiang Zhuo shrugged his shoulders slightly. Now he has nothing to lose.

"Tell me why you came to Hangzhou."

Zhan Tingchen said coldly.

Jiang Zhuo was surprised. It seems that Zhan Tingchen didn't realize it at all.

"Deal."

Jiang Zhuo looks at Zhan Tingchen.

One side of the secretary looked at the two angry want to stamp their feet, he felt that he could not let them go so crazy.

"Young master, this..."

"Shut up

As soon as the Secretary opened his mouth, he was stopped by Jiang Zhuo. He felt that his secretary had talked more and more recently.

The secretary finally brewed up the courage to be so Jiang Zhuo to douse, had to quietly back to one side.

Zhan Tingchen's assistant was going to open his mouth, but when he saw the consequences of Jiang Zhuo's secretary, he closed his mouth decisively. Zhan always was obviously more irritable than Jiang Zhuo. If he opened his mouth, he would be more miserable.

Zhan Tingchen and Jiang Zhuo look at each other. They get on the bus without any hesitation.

The Secretary and the assistant look at each other helplessly. The people around the president are not easy to be. They can feel the smell of gunpowder in the air from a distance of several meters.

The secretary took off his tie and stood between the two cars. Although he was reluctant, he still succumbed to his young master's "lewd power" and made a "racing baby" honestly.

With the landing of the tie, the two cars sped out in an instant. The Secretary felt a burst of air flow, and there was no trace of the two cars.

Zhan Tingchen's assistant came to the secretary. They looked at each other and felt pity for each other. They really hated each other. They almost cried.

Jiang Zhuo looked ahead, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and there was no sign of loosening when he turned the corner.

This open space aroused those images that he had been deeply buried in the bottom of his heart that he was most reluctant to recall.

People, footsteps, ropes, shouts, blood The flashover of these pictures one by one constitutes Jiang Zhuo's deep memory.

Rolls Royce and Lamborghini go hand in hand. They don't have any sign of braking when they turn the corner. The car is pulled back from the edge of the cliff every time. I don't know how many times they have passed death.

Looking at the last lap, the two cars could hardly tell the front from the back. The two people standing on one side were more anxious than the person concerned. This was the scene of the car race. Their performance was not inferior to that of the professional players.

At the last corner, Zhan Tingchen and Jiang Zhuo look back at the same time. Their eyes meet, and they are cold to the extreme without any emotion.

In Jiang Zhuo's mind, the children's cries are constantly ringing, and the accelerator under his feet is unconsciously stepped to the end. Lamborghini gradually surpasses Rolls Royce. Jiang Zhuo's lips start to smile. Zhan Tingchen, I will win you in the end!But the next second, as the car crossed the finish line, it deviated from the established track and Lamborghini rushed out.

Jiang Zhuo was in a hurry, but the terrain was so steep that he was like a fierce beast, opening his mouth to choose people to eat.

Lamborghini rushed out without any suspense and crossed a perfect arc in the sky.

When Zhan Tingchen saw Lamborghini rush out, he felt a little cramped, as if something important was leaving him.

"Go to inform Xu Jing'an and transfer the fighters to a private plane. Live to see people and die to see corpses!"

Zhan Tingchen, who has always been calm, has a little trembling in his hand and a little nervous in his voice. This kind of feeling is very strange. It is clear that Jiang Zhuo is just an ordinary person to him, but why does he feel a panic when he sees Lamborghini rush out.

The Secretary and assistant standing on one side were already scared, until they heard Zhan Tingchen's depressed voice.

The two men almost went to carry out Zhan Tingchen's orders.

Zhan Tingchen looks at the choppy waves under the cliff, and his palm is unconsciously clenched.

"Jiang Zhuo, if you are a man, live for me!"

Zhan Tingchen's voice was shattered by the wind, but no one was destined to respond to him.

Xu Jingan arrived at the scene as soon as he received the alarm. Zhan Tingchen was still standing there, like a statue, motionless.

"Down from here, I'm afraid..."

Xu Jingan did not go on, but the meaning is self-evident.

Zhan Tingchen frowned slightly. He didn't like the word "I'm afraid".

Although what Xu Jingan said is reasonable, he always thinks that the man who always wears a mask and smiles at anyone will not die like this.

The private plane went back and forth for a day, and the ship had been fishing at sea, but there was no Jiang Zhuo's whereabouts.

The police can't help shaking their heads when they see this situation. Obviously, they don't hold any hope.

"Found it!"

Someone called.

Zhan Tingchen almost turned his head for the first time and looked at the messenger with a slight frown.

"Officer Xu, Zhan Zong has found it!"

Some people gasped and hissed.

"What about people?"

There was an imperceptible urgency in Zhan Tingchen's tone.

"We fished out the car, but there was no one in it I'm afraid it's more bad than good... "

Zhan Tingchen's eyes flashed a very quick look of disappointment.

He didn't know what happened to him, but there was always a voice in his heart telling him that Jiang Zhuo couldn't die!

"Forget it."

Xu Jingan sighed and said, "racing is a dangerous competitive sport. There are many people who die here every year. Besides, it's such a dangerous track. He thinks Zhan Tingchen is lucky to be alive.

Zhan Tingchen looked at the ten million scrapped Lamborghini that had been salvaged in front of him and frowned.

"I'll go down myself!"

Zhan Tingchen boarded the helicopter and went down to the bottom in person. The plane circled on the vast sea, but there was no sign of any living people below except the turbulent waves.

Zhan Tingchen didn't wrinkle tightly. His eyes were staring at the sea for a moment.

"Jiang Zhuo..."

Zhan Tingchen looks at the boundless sea and murmurs that although all kinds of signs show that Jiang Zhuo can't live, there is always a feeling in his heart that Jiang Zhuo won't die so easily.

Suddenly he saw the trees on the cliff.

"Did you look there?"

Zhan Tingchen points to the trees.

The people on the plane looked at each other face to face. Everyone's attention was on the sea. Who would notice the cliff? Besides, what kind of luck could survive on the cliff? Obviously, everyone thought it was incredible, but they did not dare to refute Zhan Tingchen in public. After a group of people looked at each other face to face, they had to control the plane to get close to the cliff.

This cliff has been formed for a long time, so the trees and vines are intertwined together. For a moment, people can't see its specific situation clearly.

Zhan Tingchen was sitting on the plane with his eyes slightly closed and his brows frowning. No one knew what he thought at the moment.

"Found it!"

Zhan Tingchen's eyes were opened almost at the same time, and there was still cold light in his eyes.

Zhan Tingchen took his men's telescope and saw Jiang Zhuo dressed in black on the branches of a thick tree.

At the moment when he saw Jiang Zhuo, his heart was unconsciously relieved.

"To the hospital."

Zhan Tingchen said in a cold voice, his face is still the same ice for thousands of years, so people can't see that he is the same.

Xu Jingan was a little surprised that he could actually find Jiang Zhuo. When he saw Jiang Zhuo being carried up, his clothes were ragged, his face was full of blood, and he was quiet without any vitality. Xu Jingan almost thought that he was a dead man.He took a look at Zhan Tingchen and saw that Zhan Tingchen could not see any emotion except the cold.

I'm a warfighter.

Jiang Zien knows Jiang Zhuo's accident in the news, but she is not happy because if she remembers correctly, the place Zhan Tingchen went to is the place Jiang Zhuo fell into the sea.

Before Zhan Tingchen's car arrived at Zhan's gate, he saw a familiar figure.