My Cold CEO Fiancee

The heck! How is this possible!? He quickly shook his head, a little dazed.    

Impossible, no matter how high Ye Lingtian's level was, it was impossible for him to be close to him in such a short amount of time. It must be an illusion, right, it must be too nervous and dizzy.    

He looked back again. The license plate was clearly visible! Only then did Zheng Tianyang realize that it wasn't an illusion, but reality.    

How fast would it take to catch up to him in such a short period of time? He subconsciously looked at his meter and couldn't help but shiver. His hand trembled. Luckily, he had a fast reaction time, otherwise he would have crashed into the fence.    

F * ck, 240 yards! He ran all the way to two hundred and forty yards! This was reality, not urban cultivation!    

No, I can't let it surpass me! Zheng Tianyang clenched his teeth and was about to step on the accelerator, but when he looked ahead, it was a big bend.    

F * ck, stepping on the gas pedal at this moment is courting death! He hit the brake and saw Ye Lingtian flicking away at the road in front of him. Before he could figure it out, his eyeballs almost popped out of his eye sockets.    

With a "shua" sound, the Barbarian Ghost easily and unrestrainedly flashed past the right side of the BMW.    

The heck, there is a huge curve ahead, are you courting death! Zheng Tianyang's heart nearly jumped out when he saw Ye Lingtian still drive at a speed of over 200 yards.    

By the side of the road, Yuv Lei and his friends saw that the BMW had gone past and quickly removed the roadblock. They opened the car door and were about to leave, when suddenly, they saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.    

Cruz! The last time he met a Audi A4 that soared to two hundred yards on the Third Ring Road, it had already scared him to death, and now, even the number of people who had competed with the third brother was f * cking two hundred. No! Must be two hundred yards up.    

They noticed that the Coruz was shaking, and that the roar of the engine was hoarse. From those two points, they could tell that the car had not been modified!    

What happened recently? Why do you keep drilling towards the Jinghai and even freaking driving around in your family's cars, how can we, who drive a sports car, withstand that.    

But after that, he didn't even have the time to sigh with emotion. If he wasn't wrong, then Coruz had actually surpassed the BMW. How could this be possible!?    

"Little Lei, did I see wrongly just now? Is that Koruse?"    

"Big bro, you're not mistaken, it's a Koruse. It's not f * cking modified. Damn it, with this technology, if he drives my Porsche, he won't be able to fly!" Yuv Lei swallowed his saliva. Just as he was about to talk to the big bro about the A4 he saw on the Third Ring Road a few days ago, the next scene made them feel like the world had collapsed.    

Squeak. Squeak. Squeak!    

This was drifting, and the people playing the car all knew that this was definitely the sound of drifting. This was not surprising, but such a long distance drifting was definitely something that movie stunts could not do.    

The famous "Three Rings" that had entered the Second Ring Road had passed just like that! Like an arrow off a bow! No! It was lightning, lightning that illuminated the night!    

After that, they could no longer see any trace of him.    

"Little Lei, I feel that third brother is definitely going to lose. That brat, Koriaruz, is definitely a professional racer. And he's a f * cking top-notch one. I estimate that no one in China can compete with him." Xiao Kuang swallowed his saliva and felt that his brain had stopped working. Damn, how could a street car still play like this, this was the Driver God.    

There was no god in the world, but he had done what no man could, and he had become a god! Yuv Lei looked at Xiao Kuang and whispered, "Your Third Bro definitely lost. He even stopped, how can he not lose?"    

In the distance, Zheng Tianyang slowly stopped the car. He stared at the corner in a daze. He had already forgotten the competition that was going on, and all he could think about was the scene of Ye Lingtian turning the corner.    

That scene had already been etched into his mind and would not be erased for the rest of his life.    

A miracle! It was clearly a miracle just now!    

"If you saw him driving, you'd be ashamed to discover that, God, you've never learned to drive!"    

This was the famous saying of a racer. His name was Martin. Stephen, when he was called Driver God four times in a row by a reporter, he said this very modestly. It soon became popular in the racing world, and of course, the whole world thought of Martin. The Driver God Stephen spoke of was his teacher, the famous racing driver Douglas, other than Stephen himself.    

"So I've never learned how to drive before!" Zheng Tianming sighed and suddenly thought of something. He quickly stepped on the accelerator and chased after them like the wind.    

Yuv Lei and Xiao Kuo also saw Zheng Tianming moving. They quickly ran to the car, opened the door, and chased after him like madmen.    

However, their standards were not even comparable to Zheng Tianming's. In the blink of an eye, the BMW was gone.    

"Little Lei, look at that crappy car of yours. Look at that Koruse. How awesome!" If he was any later, he definitely wouldn't have been able to see the Driver God.    

Yuv Lei wished he could give him a kick in the face. No matter what, you are a person of Flying Biking Party. [What is a broken car? This is a Ferrari!] Is that a krutz bull to tune the strings in your head? I'll buy you a Coruz tomorrow, and it's a damn match. If you have the guts, go for a run with me.    

Tao Ranhui finally understood why Ye Lingtian agreed to the race so quickly. Zheng Tianming couldn't be compared to him. This was equivalent to a heavyweight boxing king facing the provocation of a kindergarten child. Why didn't he take advantage of this opportunity to defeat Zheng Tianming? How could he solve this problem if he had the money? Where could he find such a good thing?    

But after all, it was a street car, and the shaking was more frequent. It seemed that in a little while, the whole car would fall apart.    

He turned his head to look at the back accidentally, but there was no sign of the BMW. In other words, Ye Lingtian had eaten the BMW with this Cruz! This … Is this still a street car? This is a f * cking one god carriage!    

He turned around and looked at the pale-faced Tao Ranhui. He smiled and said, "Secretary Tao, I'm really sorry, but your car must go to the 4S store tomorrow and do a detailed inspection. Otherwise, if any parts are broken, it will be a life-threatening event.    

Ye Lingtian was in a very good mood. He could get 5 million back from a free meal, and if tomorrow's rich guy's illness could be cured, then he could get 20 million more on the books. That way, Yang Dezhi could buy all kinds of rare herbs.    

Although he was still unable to refine high ranking Pill s, the raw materials were all ready.    

Tao Ranhui's mind was filled with images of the car speeding past. How could she have the heart to think about anything else? Ye Lingtian patted her shoulder. Only then did she realize that the competition was over.    

Victory was certain, but winning without any suspense was completely unexpected, no! It should be said that it was logical. With Ye Lingtian's technique, how could Zheng Tianming reach him?    

She was about to say something when she suddenly felt a wave of discomfort in her stomach. She quickly opened the car door and vomited.