Chapter: 8953

He originally thought that this Young Master Long would be a dandy, so it would be easy to deal with, but this Young Master Long has some grace and is a more difficult type to deal with.

However, the more difficult definition is that it is only one or two centimeters taller among the dwarfs.

On the way back to drive.

"Cooperation blown?"

"It's over so soon?"

"Zhang Han, how do you do things? Are you here to help?"

Dong Yan asked a series of questions.

"Stop, stop, not necessarily a failure."

Zhang Han said again and again: "Maybe it's a bright future, but Young Master Long doesn't look like a bad guy to me."

"He is very coquettish. He sent messages to Mr. Jiang to confess his love, and even wrote love poems. Do you know that?" Dong Yan reprimanded, "I think your assistant is coming to an end..."

Zi Yan sat beside her, didn't speak, just watched quietly.

In fact, she felt that she might fail, and she was not depressed, but just wondering where the next opportunity would be.

And Dong Yan was a little angry.

After waiting for the place, Zhang Han left.

She also said: "The brother who made his own claims and pretended to be sister Yan is so angry. He doesn't look like an assistant. Resign!"

"It was about to fail, and it has nothing to do with him." Zi Yan shook her head slightly: "Let's take a look. If Da'an doesn't participate in the show, you can wait for other things."

"You may miss this opportunity, your family..." Dong Yan worried.

"It's okay." Zi Yan's brows were a little tired.

At this time.

Zhang Han just came to the underground garage.

He got into a sports car and drove away.

Longyuan Circuit is Long Shao's industry, a place to play, with a high safety factor, and because of its low difficulty, it is a place for beginners to drift.

But there are often a lot of big and young gatherings, and they have nothing to do to play drifting.

"Young Master Long, it took seventy-eight seconds for one lap this time, two seconds faster than last time, amazing."

"Young Master Long drives so handsomely."

Fifty or sixty people gathered together, and there were more than a dozen sports cars around. The scale of this place was quite different from that of Langya Mountain back then.

"Huh? Here comes a car, Koenigsegg CCR, ghost, damn it, who is this?"

"It's really a ghost? Thirty cars of this car are produced every year. It's not easy to buy."

"Which young master is here?"

Even Long Xiang's eyes were full of curiosity. He was good at cars, but there was still a big gap between him and those top boys.