C436 Answer or not

"ZiTao, do you really know how to race?"

Su Ya directly asked Zhang Zitao.

Zhang Zitao had gathered all of his medical techniques, martial arts, and profound arts into one body. Adding on to that, the completely different experiences he had with his body, made others feel as if he was an unknown mystery.

If Zhang Zitao could also race cars, then he would look even more like the main character of a YY novel!

"No way!"

Zhang Zitao said in a very speechless manner.

If he wanted to learn racing, with the existence of his mind, it would naturally be easy.

However, he did not want to learn this either.

And he didn't want to revoke his driver's license.

"Then why did Gou Sheng insist on finding you to race with, and did not hesitate to agree to help you do it, so that you could agree to it?"

Su Ya asked.

She understood Gou Sheng very well.

Gou Sheng was simply an ordinary, unscheming, rich second generation.

However, Gou Sheng had a good eye for discernment.

Furthermore, on Zhang Zitao's body, if there wasn't anything that attracted him, Gou Sheng would probably train himself to such an extent.

At this time, Gou Sheng's attitude towards Zhang Zitao was truly suspicious.

"He's not looking for me, he's looking for the original owner of the car. It's not like you don't know, I went out for a while, and my own BMW just traded for this broken car. I really don't know how to race. But I couldn't explain it to him. I'm speechless. "

Zhang Zitao rolled his eyes.

"Hehe, if it was me, I wouldn't necessarily believe it either!"

Su Ya giggled.

"…"

"Oh right, ZiTao, where are you going?"

Su Ya continued to ask.

"I'm going to buy something. I'll bring it back to East China City tomorrow."

Zhang Zitao directly explained: "That's right, can you put the fire out first? You keep starting the car, are you really sick of having too much money? Don't you know how much fuel a sportscar needs? "

"It's fine. The gas tank was full when I brought it over."

Su Ya laughed.

"That's up to you."

Zhang Zitao did not want to say anything more.

As long as Su Ya was happy!

"ZiTao, I'm just about to go shopping in the city. Why don't we go?"

Su Ya suggested.

"Sure." Do you drive your car or mine? "

Zhang Zitao nodded and asked.

It wasn't that he wanted to save the money, but the problem was that he still needed to save it sometimes.

What's more, the oil from the burning of cars was simply a non-renewable existence.

Saving money wasn't a matter of money at all.

"Just do it. ZiTao, drive. "

Su Ya said that, and then got down from the carriage.

"Then I'll leave the car by the side of the road."

Zhang Zitao said as he placed the car in front of him in the emergency parking lot. Then, he sat in the driver's seat of the Lamborghini and sped off.

It had to be said that the Lamborghini's driving feeling was much better than Ao Tuo's.

However, the feeling of Lamborghini chasing after speed was still incomparable to the feeling of those in the BMW.

Fortunately, Su Ya's car was not the Lamborghini LP600. Otherwise, when they were driving, the interior of the car would be extremely noisy.

The problem was that even though the LP700 was a sound wave from the sports car's engine, which had been transmitted to a certain extent, it could reduce the noise from the interior of the car, but it still had a great effect.

It could even be said that when Zhang Zitao was driving, as long as there was some unfairness on the road, they would be able to hear a "click" sound.

The feeling of opening the Lamborghini was both painful and joyful.

Lamborghini's gearboxes, were even pressed keys.

Zhang Zitao had never come into contact with a sportscar before, so when he got into contact with the car, it was only after Su Ya told him some important information that he drove away.

Everyone said that if someone had never driven a sportscar before, even if they gave him a sportscar with a key, he might not be able to drive away.

Part of the reason for this was that the sports car didn't have a clutch.

For a sports car, it has only brakes and throttle.

So once you encounter traffic jams and traffic lights, you need to slowly move closer. It's very tiring.

A foot on the gas pedal, a foot on the brake.

Plus, the sports car didn't have much room to drive, so he had to sacrifice a lot of experience in order to get a sense of speed.

If he opened it for an hour, he wouldn't even be able to straighten his back.

"ZiTao, how do you feel about this car?"

Su Ya asked Zhang Zitao.

"Tired!" I still think my BMW is easy to drive. However, after driving through Ao Tuo, I will still be able to accept your Lamborghini. "

Zhang Zitao said directly.

"Why don't you buy a BMW, and I can exchange it with this Lamborghini?"

Su Ya suggested.

"What?"

Hearing her words, Zhang Zitao was stunned, "Su Ya, what are you trying to do?"

"I don't want to do anything either. ZiTao, why do you think of me so badly? Furthermore, the reason why I used a Lamborghini, was only so that you could buy a BMW for me.

Su Ya pouted and looked at Zhang Zitao with a grumbling expression.

"It's because the difference in value between Lamborghini and BMW is too big. Although I do not like the feeling of being driven by Lamborghini, but I am not stupid enough to compare the Lamborghini LP700, which is worth more than seven million, to a BMW. "

Zhang Zitao said directly.

"Hmph, ZiTao, tell me if you agree or not!?"

Su Ya asked directly.

"Nope."

Zhang Zitao shook his head and said.

"If you don't agree, then Lily and I will change to her Mercedes-Benz."

Su Ya said unhappily.

"But didn't Yang Lili reject you?"

Zhang Zitao said.

"ZiTao, you're so bad, I don't want to bother with you anymore!"

As Su Ya said that, she placed her hands in front of her chest, and leaned against the back of the chair, looking sullen.

And when Zhang Zitao saw her like this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Su Ya was generally speaking, still a simple girl.

Even her inner shrewdness was different from what she showed on the surface.

But it did not stop Zhang Zitao from seeing through her true nature.

"Su Ya?"

Zhang Zitao let out a probing cry, but Su Ya ignored him in the end. Furthermore, Su Ya's reaction made Zhang Zitao even more amused.

"Su Ya, don't you dare keep quiet!"

Zhang Zitao said again.

"I don't want to talk to you right now."

Su Ya snorted.

"If you want to ignore me, you have to tell me how to reverse the car!"

Zhang Zitao said speechlessly.

A sports car was unlike an ordinary car. If you put on an R shift, you could reverse the car just by stepping on the clutch.

The back of a sports car. If he was not careful, he would run into it!