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Chapter 91 The Whiskey Bar

At night, a red MINI was driving on the road.While attracting a large number of envious eyes, it also made Yang Xiaobei who was sitting in the driver's seat very excited.

"Uncle, I am my little car." Patting the steering wheel lightly, Yang Xiaobei was full of complacency: "I really like it, every time I drive it, there is a soulful excitement."

Soul excitement?
This sentence is the one Chen Haoran has heard the most since he came out of the villa. From the beginning, he constantly explained the skills of the whole car and then talked about the history of this car.

All in all, Yang Xiaobei was talking all the way and Chen Haoran was listening.

"Concentrate on driving, no matter how good the car is, it's just for transportation." Chen Haoran pouted, looking at the road ahead: "No matter how good the car is, it will crash, you understand?"

"I know, I know, I found out that uncle, you are a Tang monk." Seeing that his showing off was hit, Yang Xiaobei immediately pouted: "Every time you talk about the truth, it's so annoying."

Without responding to Yang Xiaobei's complaints, Chen Haoran quietly looked at the road ahead.It's just that his thoughts kept jumping, because a memory from Xiao Xiong began to merge.

A car, from an ordinary point of view, is a means of transportation.But this does not mean that the importance of the car is not high, on the contrary, the car plays an important role in people's daily life.

Even for a small number of people, the car is their favorite or the whole of life.And this small group of people are car enthusiasts, the so-called people who like drag racing.

On the F1 track, a blue sports car is galloping like lightning.The ghostly speed aroused the audience's shouts, and every corner will bring a beautiful tail flick.

Drifting is always synonymous with perfect technology in racing!
The drifting technology shown by the blue sports car when cornering has become a blockbuster for all car lovers on the field.Everyone shouted 'China God of Cars', and everyone watched in amazement.

The man driving this blue sports car is Xiao Xiong, the man known as the God of Cars in China.This memory played clearly in his mind, and Chen Haoran sat in the driver's seat with the same feeling.

At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into Xiao Xiong, holding the steering wheel with his left hand and the gear shift handle with his right hand.The speed of his hands was extremely fast, and the car continued to speed forward under his leadership.

The wind seemed to stop at this moment.The field of vision in front of me is constantly changing from far to near and then from near to far.The sports cars were left behind one after another, and the blue sports car ran to the finish line and became the winner.

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Xiong is still a master in racing."

After merging this memory, Chen Haoran came back to his senses.The thrilling scene in my mind just now seemed to be in front of my eyes, my heart was beating wildly, and even my forehead was dripping with sweat.

Too dangerous and too exciting!
Without superb technology, racing will only become your graveyard.A small mistake can set off a chain reaction, causing the car to roll over and eventually die.It's not that this kind of thing has never happened, on the contrary, many drivers have died like this.

"Huaxia Rider, this name is really awesome."

Thinking of Xiao Xiong's name in his memory, Chen Haoran's heart surged with excitement.If Xiao Xiong is not dead, then Huaxia has a legend.

It's just that there is no if in this world, Xiao Xiong still died in the hands of Nightmare.It's just that what they didn't expect was that although Xiao Xiong died, his soul remained.

Chen Haoran, will be another Xiao Xiong!
"Xiao Xiong, I will definitely avenge your revenge." Clenching his fists tightly, two cold lights shot out from Chen Haoran's eyes.

Nightmare, your end is coming soon!
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Discovering Chen Haoran's abnormality, Yang Xiaobei asked with concern.

Since he complained just now, Chen Haoran has not spoken.Sometimes he closed and sometimes opened his eyes, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.Yang Xiaobei was surprised by this strange phenomenon, since the air conditioner was turned on in the car.

What shocked her even more was that Chen Haoran suddenly had an aura.Although it cannot be seen or expressed, this momentum definitely exists.Because my heart was trembling, and I was afraid of that momentum.

The momentum of the whole body relaxed, and Chen Haoran leaned back in the seat.Rubbing his forehead, he smiled and said, "I thought of something just now, it's okay, you can continue driving."

Not knowing why, Yang Xiaobei gave Chen Haoran a strange look, and then continued to look at the road ahead.My mind began to float, wondering what the party would be like tonight.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the entrance of the bar.

After parking the car, Yang Xiaobei got out of the car excitedly, took out her mobile phone and called Zhou Shasha: "Sasha, we have arrived at the entrance of the bar. What room are you in?"

Chen Haoran, who got out of the car here, looked at the flashing three characters 'whiskey' on the bar, then bent his mouth and stretched himself.Xiao Xiong had been to this bar before, but he went to the main store and this one in Xiacheng was a branch.

Looking at the bridge cars parked around, they all cost no less than 30 yuan.There are even some luxury cars such as Porsche, Jaguar, Audi A5, etc., which shows the consumption level of this bar.

A glass of wine also costs 500 yuan, and this is just ordinary wine.As for those high-end wines, it is impossible without 2000 yuan.So those who come to the whiskey bar are rich people, so-called local tyrants.

"Little girl, this friend of yours is quite rich." Looking back, Chen Haoran looked at Yang Xiaobei and said with a smile, "Wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to bring me here?"

Chen Haoran's outfit today is no different from usual, a normal T-shirt, a pair of casual pants and a pair of sandals.To use the popular saying on the Internet now, there are as many hanging wires as there are hanging wires.

"What are you afraid of, Uncle, you are amazing." Without paying attention to these details, Yang Xiaobei took the initiative to go to Chen Haoran's side and took the latter's arm: "They don't know how powerful you are, Uncle, but I do."

Seeing Yang Xiaobei's natural expression, Chen Haoran smiled.Because Yang Xiaobei's reaction has proved that she is not a girl of that kind of power, and this is what Chen Haoran hopes to see.

"Little girl, you have a good mouth." Reaching out and tapping Yang Xiaobei's head lightly, Chen Haoran said with a smile: "Go in, let's take uncle inside to have a look."

The second floor of the whiskey bar, inside the luxurious private room.

Zhou Shasha and the girls were sitting together talking and laughing, when suddenly the door was opened and five young people walked in.The hair in the head is shiny and shiny, and all of them are straight back.

If it's just ordinary vertical, it's still pretty, but his vertical hair is also dyed with colorful colors.It is a living replica of a parrot, no, to be precise, it is more parrot than a parrot.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhou Shasha and the others immediately looked over.After seeing these five people, their brows were all frowned, and Zhou Shasha immediately stood up and stared at the parrot boy.

"Zhao Wu, why are you here?"

Tonight's party was just a few of their sisters, Zhao Wu and the others were never invited.But now they are here, what's going on?

"Sasha, what you said is wrong. How could you not notify me of the party, Zhao Wu." Ignoring Zhou Shasha's glaring stare, Zhao Wu said with a smile on his face, "Xiao Bei is here tonight, of course I will be here too."

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　It's Friday, it's Friday.I can rest after last Saturday, but I'm still busy.This chapter was written by staying up late last night, so I guess I still have to stay up late tonight.Hand disabled, no way.

　　
　
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