Although, ye Jincheng's temperament is cold, but it's not bad to rely on the air conditioner in summer.

Although Ye Jincheng's temper is not very good, it is often cloudy and sunny, like an active volcano, but his angry appearance hides a gentle and delicate heart.

"Zheng Shao, you and ye are always iron brothers for many years. Are you still in such a thrilling racing race with Ye Zong?" Lin Zhu didn't even think about his ideal. He blurted out with some complaints in his worry.

Zheng Junan smiled, and assistant Lin was obviously wrong. He regarded him as a cold-blooded man who ignored his brothers.

Hearing the faint laughter from the phone, assistant Lin rushed up in a rage. What kind of friends did Mr. ye make? At the critical moment of life and death, Zheng Shao could still laugh.

"Assistant Lin, Jincheng is more prudent than us."

"Zheng Shao, the road condition of the track is really dangerous. There is no room for any mistakes." Under the golden rimmed glasses, assistant Lin's rare expression was serious.

"Assistant Lin, I like your spirit and attitude of being loyal to the Lord. But you can relax your mind by the side of Jincheng. "

"But..." But the situation is really critical.

"But what? Jincheng's driving skills are stable. There is a set of racing skills. Just wait for him to come back triumphantly."

Even with Zheng Junan's words, assistant Lin still can't relax.

After hanging up the phone, he was eager to see through the twisted road, and his mood was extremely complicated.

At the foot of the mountain, two cars stopped one after another.

Sitting in the front passenger's seat, Jane Xiaolu pushes the door first and exits. She looks at the eighteen turns of the mountain road and has the impulse to back out.

Jiang Rao glanced at Ye Jincheng, a tall man standing beside Jian Xiaolu, and his tone was full of ridicule? It's too late to admit defeat. "

Ye Jincheng's eyes Lightly sweep across jiangrao, which seems to be with a trace of disdain, which completely annoys jiangrao.

Jiangrao was born with a golden spoon. He was surrounded by dignitaries and enjoyed higher-end treatment than his peers when he was young. Some influential people in the circle took the lead in his life. How could he stand ye Jincheng's attitude towards him at the moment.

"I'm still saying that. It's clear on the top of the mountain. Jiangrao will let you lose."

"Jiang Rao's lips angle raises the arc of ridicule," that depends on whether you have this ability

Several people returned to the car, Jiang Rao rolled down the car window to face the cold and clear side face of the man sitting in the Ferrari and boasted, "all the famous racers in s city are my underachievers. Do you think you have a chance to win me?"

Ye Jincheng looked at the front, "it's just a pediatrics, you can win one more than enough."

Jiang Rao's nose overflowed with a cold hum, and he didn't speak again.

Let you brag in front of jianxiaolu to make a fat face, I want you to lose in front of women.

In the car, Jane Xiaolu suddenly fell into a trance. To tell you the truth, she is now in a state of mind. What's Ye Jincheng's racing skill? She has no bottom in her mind.

"Jane Xiaolu." The man called her softly.

Jianxiaolu returned to her mind and said, "do you believe me?"

After a few seconds of confusion, Jane understood the meaning of his words. There was still a sense of tension, but she didn't seem to be very afraid at the bottom of her heart.

In his hopeful eyes, she nodded her head in a ghostly way, "I believe you."

Now her life is in his hands. All she can do is to believe him.

Ye Jincheng's face suddenly becomes joyful when he gets the positive answer. His lips slightly rise, but Jiang Rao glares at every move here, and doesn't miss any expression of Ye Jincheng.

“1! 2! 3! Start! "

At one command, the two cars whizzed out at the speed of the wind,.

Jiang Rao, a skillful driver, grasps the steering wheel steadily while paying attention to the Ferrari parallel to his Porsche. Ye Jincheng holds the steering wheel without panic and pays attention to the road ahead.

"I can't help myself."

Jiang Rao increased his horsepower, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and soon opened the distance between himself and ye Jincheng.

In the rearview mirror, Ferrari was thrown away by him for a long distance, and jiangrao pointed to the rearview mirror.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether things turn out like this. It doesn't matter whether he can win the favor of Jane Xiaolu. He is fighting for the dignity of men. He wants to firmly step on Ye Jincheng, a proud man, to let him know what it's like to be despised.

As the blue Porsche goes further and further, Jane can't help but sweat for ye Jincheng.

At the beginning, if the gap is so large, it will be very difficult for ye Jincheng to overtake.

But ye Jincheng is still in the mood to tease her at this crucial moment when she is sure to win or lose.

"I won, Jane. You'll be my woman."

Jane gave him a white look, looking at the scene of the car window flying by, and selectively pretended not to hear.

Ye Jincheng didn't expect her to answer. The car drove at a steady speed for a long distance, and jiangrao's car soon disappeared into the road ahead, which was not good for ye Jincheng.Although Ye Jincheng is usually arrogant and likes to put gold on her face, but Jane Xiaolu doesn't know how, but she doesn't want to see ye Jincheng lose.

The man seems to be able to see through her inner thoughts, "Jane Xiaolu, you look worried, don't you want to see me lose?"

"I don't worry if you win or lose." Don't make face with Jane Xiaolu.

Ye Jincheng's deep eyes fell on her face for a few seconds, and he took them back. He said positively, "sit still!"

Before Jane could react, Ferrari was driving like a gust of wind on the narrow road.

Jiang Rao, who was talking on the phone and showing off to his friends, saw in his rearview mirror that he was approaching his Ferrari very quickly. The car turned around and drove to the center of the road.

The voice suddenly stopped. The friend on the other side of the phone repeatedly fed him. He was sure that Porsche was in the middle of the road. The Ferrari of Ye Jincheng couldn't overtake. Jiang Rao picked up his cell phone again and said a word back to his friend.

"I thought you were so quiet for so long that you were overtaken by that proud boy you said."

Jiang Rao looks at the Ferrari, who is getting closer and closer in the rear-view mirror, and looks flustered. He pretends to be relaxed and says to his friend, "you don't know my racing technology. Who in the whole s city can compare with me? He thinks it's not so easy to overtake me."

Jiang Rao is obviously wrong.

Ye Jincheng aims at the road beside him, and is passing by by by the chance. Jiang Rao is quick to see and quickly blocks the road.

He had to change his view of Ye Jincheng. Ye Jincheng was a strong opponent in the battlefield. Jiang Rao was afraid of being overtaken by him.

He hung up the phone in a hurry. Jiang Rao held the steering wheel tightly and stepped on it tightly. Few people could make him have such a sense of crisis.

It's exciting and breathtaking.