Life is cruel, from spring to winter, repeating the same strange twists and turns. Four poems of the Four Seasons, repeated periodically. From "drawing the knife and cutting the water, raising the cup is more worrisome", "I leave the heart and the moon, follow the wind to the west of the night", "Lonely Parasol Tree Deep Courtyard Lock Qingqiu" to "Three cups and two light wine, how can I resist his late arrival." The poet's sorrow, the cruelty of life, the full force of the poem. Since ancient times, people have been looking for Utopia, that legendary and beautiful place. But the glaciers of life always stand in the way. We are not idealists. Life is not so good.

In an enchanted place filled with words. On the wide stage, a few DJ ladies were crazily exuding their excitement along with the strong DJ music, releasing their long-suppressed craziness amidst the deafening DJ. Their incomparably smooth and crazy dancing style had already made them the center of attention of the entire dance floor. Almost all the crazy men and women were centered around them.

On the stage, those crazy dancing and naked body made people easily think of the endless sex trade under the bustling city.

"Handsome, do you need someone to drink with you?" A heavily made-up woman sat beside Zhang Jun without waiting for his permission and pressed her soft body against his.

Zhang Jun inwardly frowned as he glanced at the woman's well-developed breasts and smelled the pungent perfume.

When had the girl ever seen such a handsome, delicate, evil, and stylish man? He looked at Zhang Jun as if he wanted to swallow him whole, and his body continuously rubbed against each other to tease him, while his hands also kept moving around his body.

Although Zhang Jun had a faint smile on his face, that calm smile contained a hint of ice-cold chilliness and a fishy blood fiend deep within. However, this seemingly bewitching lady didn't detect it at all. It seemed that Zhang Jun was really angry. Perhaps he didn't have a good impression of this woman who delivered the goods to him and even looked at her with a disgusted look. However, Zhang Jun had hidden everything very well and no one would be able to notice it.

Not long after, the lady seemed to see that Zhang Jun did not have any good feelings for her and did not even have a shred of desire. Thus, she also consciously left. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Su Xiang and the others who went out to steal from the house finally returned. Zhang Jun frowned and got up, but he did not greet them, and turned around and left in a natural and unrestrained manner, leaving Su Xiang and Zhou Xinmin staring at each other with their big and small eyes. He did not know what had happened, and Zhang Jun did not know why, but he did not know why. Yes, Zhang Jun was really angry tonight. Today, it was originally Zhou Xinmin who called him to gather at the bar, but he didn't expect to come here. They didn't know where he had gone to fool around, so they just threw him to the side and let him drink wine by himself.

After leaving the bar, Zhang Jun immediately took out his car. He drove alone through the bustling streets, his mind in disarray, not knowing where to go.

When a person's mood is irritable, they will let their imagination run wild. At this moment, Zhang Jun was exactly like this. He suddenly thought back to all that had happened to him over the years and couldn't help but sigh. To those who are poor, struggle, struggle, and create wealth is the pursuit of a lifetime. From poor to rich, they can live a wonderful life. But to those in high society, or to those who live a life of hardship and hardship, that is wonderful.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Jun, who was indulging in wild thoughts, suddenly had a flash in his eyes. Looking at the black Toyota behind him through the mirror, his lips curled up.

Looking back, he saw that the black Toyota seemed to be speeding up at the same time, biting onto the tail of his car without stopping. There were too many cars on the streets of the city, and in normal times, traffic jams would occur frequently. Although Zhang Jun was confident in his driving skills and saw that someone wanted to challenge him to a fight, he wanted to win, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He didn't dare to increase his speed to the usual speed on the track.

However, the black Toyota behind them didn't seem to care at all. It frantically sped up. When the car arrived, it was moving parallel to Leng Zhang Jun's car. However, it didn't accelerate, as if it was provoking him. As Zhang Jun turned his head, he saw a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes, those deep eyes did not contain a single trace of emotion. As he turned his head, Zhang Jun saw a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes, but those deep eyes did not contain a single trace of emotion.

No, perhaps it was not that he was handsome. Although he looked a little older than her, he looked mature and charming. His black hair was mixed with traces of white, fair skin, and that faint smile on his face gave people a sense of awe.

As the young man sat in the car, Zhang Jun couldn't see his height, but he was certain that he was a little taller than him. Four eyes intertwined. Zhang Jun no longer had that kind of pressure like before and was now very relaxed. However, there was a trace of doubt in that person's eyes, which was replaced with an excited expression.

"Zhang Jun? Young Master Zhang is indeed well-deserved of his reputation! " The man spoke.

Zhang Jun nodded his head coldly and said, "I don't know who you are, but if you want to race with me, I will take you somewhere. I don't want to cause any accidents by racing on my own territory."

"Don't you think racing is the most exciting thing on a street like this?" The young man said.

Zhang Jun's eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice, "In that case, let's make the rules of the game."

"Speak!"

"No pedestrians or vehicles can be hit. Of course, the two of us can collide, but we can't harm innocent people. "

"I didn't expect you to be so benevolent when you were in the underworld. I promise you, or I'll lose. But I have to remind you, you have to be careful. I play too many games of death, and I really want to make friends like you. I hope that God will not accept you as an emissary today. "

Zhang Jun let out a cold snort. Suddenly, he swung the steering wheel to the left.

"Bang." The two cars collided. The speed at which their car was moving was indescribably fast. With Zhang Jun's sudden turn, the impact was indescribable. The front of both vehicles caved in. Because of this collision, Toyota almost went off track, which made him fall behind by quite a bit.

"Interesting!" The young man chuckled. Seeing Zhang Jun's silver white car quickly pass in front, he made a few quick movements with his hands and feet, and the car immediately stabilized. The wheels on the ground spun at a very fast speed, making a sharp sound, and then shot out like an arrow, chasing after Zhang Jun's car.

Zhang Jun's car was shuttling back and forth between the cars, leaving a silver-white shadow in the middle of the road. The screeching sound of wheels rubbing against the ground could be heard constantly, as if something big was about to happen. The young man drove at the same speed as Zhang Jun. He seemed to be moving at the same speed as Zhang Jun, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

Although they did not collide with any pedestrian cars, some advertising paper on the side of the road let out waves of groans after the two cars passed by. Some of them struggled for a while before finally flying out, flying over the streets for a while before slowly falling down, causing the pedestrians on both sides of the street to not know what had happened. They only knew that after a whirlwind blew past, everything was calm again.

Anqing City was very big, but the two of them drove at such a high speed that it only took a few minutes to get out of the block. Zhang Jun looked through the mirror at the black Toyota that was chasing after them.

They arrived at the outskirts of the city and saw that there were fewer cars on the highway, and the speed at which they were driving was also much faster than when they were driving in the city. Zhang Jun put down the gear in his hand and, without caring about the brakes, drove the car to the front at a fast speed, instantly throwing the car behind him a large distance away.

When the young man with phoenix eyes saw this, his expression slightly changed before turning abnormally excited. He muttered to himself, "How exciting, I didn't expect this kid to be so good. How interesting, no wonder the palace master had set her eyes on him!" As he said that, he let go of the brakes, raised the gear to the highest possible level, and followed up. It turned out that this young man with phoenix eyes was actually the mysterious person who stood by the side of that young and mysterious Palace Master.

This young man was a professional racer. Zhang Jun couldn't help but admire the skill of this young man. After making a turn, the black Toyota caught up. Zhang Jun was surprised to see this, he did not expect the other party to be so fast.

In this way, his competitive spirit was even stronger. He swung the car left and right, blocking the road and preventing him from passing by.

"It won't be that easy to stop me!" With a smile on his face, the young man said something as the car continued to move forward.

"Bang." Zhang Jun's body flashed forward as he felt the impact on the back of the car. Anger welled up in his heart as he lowered the speed of the car and got out of the way.

Sure enough, the car behind him saw that the opportunity had come, so he immediately stuck the car in. Out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Jun saw that the moment the car appeared, the steering wheel suddenly turned to the left.

"Bang." After another impact, the black Toyota was knocked to the side of the runway. If the railing on the stairs did not stop it, it would have fallen down the path and shattered into pieces. Although it didn't fall off the road, the left side of the black Toyota had a layer of paint scraped off by the railing and a piece of glass broken.