Lin Ruoxi wasn't happy to hear that. What did he mean by she couldn't start it, but he could? Did the driver of the car have to start it? Or did he think she wasn't as good as him?
The woman, who had been proud since she was a child, immediately lost her temper. She snorted and said, "I'll give you the key. Let's see how you start it." She then stuffed the key to the Bentley into Yang Cheng's hand.
Yang Cheng took it naturally, as if the key in his hand didn't represent this luxury car that was worth millions of yuan, but just an ordinary three-wheeled motorcycle.
After opening the driver's door, Yang Cheng got in and pressed the front cover button to lift the front cover.
Lin Ruoxi saw Yang Cheng's action and was a little suspicious and surprised, "You … What are you going to do to my car?"
Yang Cheng rolled his eyes at her. This woman didn't seem to be very smart. He said, "What else can I do? The car broke down, of course, I have to check and repair it."
"You know this car?" Although Lin Ruoxi wasn't very proficient in mechanical cars, she knew what kind of car she liked. This guy didn't even have his own car. She didn't believe that Yang Cheng knew how to repair this luxury car.
Yang Cheng ignored her. He leaned over to the engine of the Bentley and looked left and right. After fiddling with the surrounding parts for a while, he thought carefully and said, "Does the engine of the car turn off as soon as it is started?"
Lin Ruoxi thought about it. It was indeed like this, so she nodded.
"Did you just fill up the gas today?"
Lin Ruoxi felt a little strange in her heart. He didn't start the car, so how did he know the condition of the engine? Also, how did he know that she filled up the gas this morning?!
"You … How did you know?"
"You must have filled up the gas from a different gas station, right?" Yang Cheng asked again.
Lin Ruoxi really didn't want to believe this time that Yang Cheng really knew about this car. Because she was really afraid that she would be late for the morning meeting, so she went to a gas station that she hadn't been to before …
Oh my god, could it be that other than selling mutton skewers, he was also a mechanic before!? Lin Ruoxi's mind was filled with naive thoughts.
Yang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally found the cause of the problem. He said, "Your car has a high requirement for gasoline. The gasoline you added today must have a high alcohol content, so the engine can't be started. British cars, especially this kind of delicate car, are especially prone to this kind of strange problem. If it was a broken car, it wouldn't have happened. "
"That is to say, the car is not damaged, and the problem is the gas?" Lin Ruoxi finally understood.
Yang Cheng nodded. "Yeah, I ate something I didn't like and threw a tantrum at you."
This analogy almost made Lin Ruoxi laugh. But thinking that the two of them were still in a tense stage, she immediately restrained her smile and nodded indifferently. "Got it, I will ask someone to take care of it tomorrow. Let's go home now." Then she walked in the direction of Yang Cheng's car.
When they got in Yang Cheng's car, Lin Ruoxi began to sit still and didn't say a word. Yang Cheng was already used to this woman's silence, so he just drove by himself.
When they came to the intersection of the ring highway, it happened to be a red light. A silver-gray Maserati GT with a roaring engine stopped next to Yang Cheng's car. In the car was a handsome young man wearing sunglasses and a red open-necked flowery shirt. When he saw the milky white BMW M3 next to him, he was stunned for a moment. Then he saw Lin Ruoxi's almost perfect side profile through the half-open window, and his eyes flashed.
The first thing that came to the man's mind was that the person driving the BMW should be a pretty boy. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a rich man, and the difference in appearance with the woman next to him was too big. While feeling a burst of contempt in his heart, he showed a smile that he thought was very handsome, rolled down the window and shouted: "Brother who drives the BMW M3, do you want to race?"
The red light lasted for nearly two minutes. The bored Yang Cheng glanced at him. "What's the benefit?"
"Upper Ring City, all the way to the third intersection of the expressway. If you win, I'll give you twenty thousand when I get off the car. If you lose, this lady has to drink with me tonight." As he said that, the man looked at Lin Ruoxi with an evil charm.
Frowning, Lin Ruoxi shook her head slightly at Yang Chen. She had received so many ambiguous hints since she was young that she was numb to it. She didn't want to bother about it at all.
Yang Cheng thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, but the bet has to be changed. If you lose, stop the car and let me kick it."
"Hey! Do you think you're Superman? If I kick you, I'll break your leg! This is a Maserati! Do you think you're a salad?! "The man shouted in disdain.
Yang Cheng didn't talk nonsense with him. "If you don't want to race, then get lost."
"Let's race! You're finished! My car has been modified! Your woman belongs to me tonight! " The man laughed and began to step on the gas pedal. The Maserati GT's engine began to roar again.
Lin Ruoxi glared at Yang Cheng. If they weren't on the road, she would have gotten off the car immediately. "If you're crazy, why are you using me as a bet! What do you think I am!? "
Yang Cheng smiled and stared at the traffic light in front of him.
"It's because I don't like to use you as a bet, so I must bet with him. Don't worry, I don't have the habit of giving my wife to someone else …"
Without waiting for Lin Ruoxi to speak again, Yang Cheng suddenly stepped on the gas pedal. The M3 rushed out like an arrow!
The Maserati on the side also started at the same time. Both cars had a V8 engine with a displacement of more than 4 liters. The Maserati GT had a slightly higher displacement, but because it had been modified, there wasn't much of a comparison between the initial numbers.
When the two luxury cars entered the highway, they immediately began to speed up. One white and one silver, it was like two dragons crossing the dusk, violently surging through the traffic!
Lin Ruoxi only felt a strong push on her back, and her body was uncontrollably pressed against the seat. Although she wasn't a slow driver, her top speed wouldn't exceed 140 km/h. Normally, when she drove in Zhonghai, it was more like 50 to 60 km/h. How could she feel the true power of a sports car!
Although the maximum speed limit of the two cars was over 300 km/h, they were still on the highway. While madly stepping on the gas pedal, the biggest test was the control of the car.
Lin Ruoxi saw Yang Cheng calmly and triumphantly driving forward. She carefully glanced at the speedometer. When she saw the needle pointing to the bright red number 200, she almost screamed!
200！？ This crazy man was driving 200 on the 90 km/h speed limit of Zhonghai Ring Highway!?
The cars on both sides of the car were constantly overtaken. It was almost impossible to see the other cars clearly. The huge difference in speed made the cars in front consciously start to give way.
Only the Maserati on the side was also wildly shooting forward. But as the engine speed continued to increase, the speed exceeded 200, 205, 210 … The young man on the other side started to sweat, and it was difficult to grasp the road.
No matter how good the car was, it still needed to be able to see the road. When the man realized that his car's speed was making it difficult for him to judge the road, fear arose in his heart, and it severely limited the speed of the Maserati!
Yang Cheng didn't seem to care. When the M3 crazily roared to 240, Yang Cheng stopped accelerating. With one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the gear stick, he continuously overtook the cars in front of him, and continuously shuttled through the gaps like the most sensitive electric current.
Lin Ruoxi felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. The excessive speed made her feel like everything around her was starting to slow down. Although she felt very disappointing, Lin Ruoxi couldn't help it. She softly asked: "Can … can you drive slower …"
"If I'm slow, he'll overtake me." Yang Cheng said with a grin: "I already said, I don't like to give away my wife."
"Look in front! Don't look at me! "Lin Ruoxi saw Yang Cheng turn his head, and immediately shouted in fright.
Yang Cheng didn't think that Lin Ruoxi would have such a restless side, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Lin Ruoxi felt very embarrassed, and angrily added: "I … I'm not afraid, I'm afraid that your driver's license will be revoked. You exceeded the speed limit too much!"
Yang Cheng's face was a bit strange. He sighed and embarrassedly said: "Baby Ruoxi, I forgot to tell you. Actually, I don't have a driver's license, so I'm not afraid of being revoked …"
"…"
Lin Ruoxi only felt that the world was spinning, and she painfully closed her eyes. She felt that if she looked at this man one more time, she would really go crazy.
After five or six minutes, Yang Cheng stopped the car in the parking area of the third highway intersection. After two minutes, the silver Maserati appeared.
The young man also kept his word. After discovering the gap in driving skills and courage between the two of them, he didn't run away. Although his face was depressed and unhappy, he still rolled down the window and said: "I lost, I'll give you a kick."
Yang Cheng didn't stand on ceremony. After getting out of the car, he looked around the Maserati, and finally chose to kick the front cover of the car, where the trident sign was.
The young man didn't care at all. He yawned and was too lazy to look. He kicked wherever he wanted to kick. Could a human's foot kick steel?
"Bang!!!"
A violent vibration sounded, and the man felt that the whole car seemed to have collapsed. He was so scared that his face turned pale!
Looking at the front of the car that was kicked by Yang Cheng, the man suddenly regretted it so much that his intestines turned green!
The Maserati's new front cover, which was originally full, had a big hole!!
"You're cheating! Are your feet tied with lead!! "
The man roared loudly. The car was kicked like that, and he was about to cry. But when he saw what Yang Cheng was doing, he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat …
He saw Yang Cheng sitting on the front cover of his car, putting on the shoes he used to kick the car. He even took off his shoes when he kicked the car!
Even Lin Ruoxi who was sitting in the M3 covered her small mouth, her eyes wide open. She saw with her own eyes that Yang Cheng took off his shoes and kicked the car. She thought that Yang Cheng was just playing around, but she didn't expect such a terrifying result. Unconsciously, Lin Ruoxi had a trace of doubt in her heart. Apart from knowing many foreign languages, was this man hiding something?
Yang Cheng calmly put on his shoes, smiled at the man who was so scared that he couldn't speak, walked back to the car, and continued to drive home as if nothing had happened.
Along the way, Lin Ruoxi looked at him from time to time. She wanted to say something but stopped. Seeing that Yang Cheng didn't have any intention to explain to her, she didn't have the face to ask him anything. In the end, she could only close her eyes gloomily, but the doubts in her heart gradually increased …
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