"Okay. If you don't understand, you can tell me in advance. I'll accompany you to pick up the car when I'm free."
"Great!" Tang Ziyun felt as sweet as honey after hearing this.
Su Yang was driving and didn't notice Tang Ziyun's mood change. Looking at the road ahead, he smiled and said, "You're already a little wealthy woman."
Tang Ziyun shook her head and smiled. "Me? A wealthy woman?"
"Yes. You're so young but can afford a car worth over 200,000 yuan. That's quite impressive."
"Stop flattering me. I don't dare to say I'm impressive in front of you."
"You're already very good. You can buy a car worth over 200,000 yuan on your own at such a young age. What more could you ask for? It's really awesome!"
"Hehe, my family also sponsored me a bit. I still lacked some of my own money."
"That's still good. Back then..."
"Back then what?"
"Cough, nothing." Su Yang almost blurted out his hard days in the past.
In fact, several of the girls he met were all very capable young people.
Such as Lu Yun, Tang Ziyun, Gu Xiaoman and so on.
Most people in society today may not be able to buy a car worth 200,000 yuan on their own even in their thirties, let alone a house worth millions.
Many people are still relying on their parents or just idling around all day.
So these young girls are already very outstanding among their peers.
As they chatted, they soon drove from the urban area onto the expressway leading to Qinglian Lake New Area.
There were few vehicles on the road at this time. The road was wide, with eight lanes in both directions, and the sky and the road seemed boundless.
Su Yang really wanted to step on the accelerator hard, but since Tang Ziyun was in the car, he didn't drive too fast.
He just maintained a speed of 100 kilometers per hour in the middle lane.
Just then, a grey car appeared in the left rear - view mirror.
Su Yang glanced at it. Judging from the color, the posture of the car body, and the iconic large nostrils of the M - series of the horse logo, he knew at a glance that the car behind was a new - style BMW M4 in Brooklyn grey.
The M4 was driving very fast and was rapidly approaching Su Yang.
He had been a bit drowsy before, but seeing this situation, he immediately became interested.
"Yo? There's a master!"
"What master?" Tang Ziyun beside him asked.
"Nothing. Hold on tight. I may speed up!"
"Ah? It's already quite fast. Drive slower."
"It's okay. There's a car trying to overtake me. Can I let it overtake?"
As they were talking, the M4 on the left rear had come to within less than 20 meters behind Su Yang.
Su Yang was about to accelerate to shake off the car behind when the M4 suddenly flashed its lights at him and honked its horn once.
Su Yang knew that the owner of the M4 was inviting him to have a race.
He smiled and slowed down. At the moment when the two cars were side by side, the M4 honked its horn again.
Su Yang understood and also honked once.
Weng!!
As soon as he pressed the horn, he floored the accelerator.
The 911 Turbo S instantly rushed out. Even at a speed of about 90 kilometers per hour, the second - stage acceleration still brought a very strong sense of pushing back.
Tang Ziyun was firmly pressed against the seat by this sudden acceleration.
"Ah!" She let out a scream.
Su Yang smiled and said, "Relax. It's okay! Just for fun."
As he spoke, he quickly left the M4 far behind.
Although the new - style M4 had 530 horsepower and was equipped with the powerful S58 engine, it was no match for the straight - speed king 911 Turbo S and could only eat its dust.
"Hehe, kid, you're still a bit short when it comes to accelerating against me."
At this time, the M4 in the rear - view mirror was just a tiny dot. Su Yang slowed down.
There was a traffic light ahead.
There was not much traffic on this road, and because he had just had a sudden acceleration, there was no car at the intersection at this time.
He slowly drove to the intersection and waited for the M4 behind, planning to give it another chance.
The M4 was also quite good. It soon came and stopped in the lane to the left of Su Yang.
At this time, Su Yang rolled down his window and turned to look.
He saw a young man in his twenties sitting in the M4.
He looked ordinary, not a handsome guy but not ugly either. However, he looked like a rich man, not like those yellow - haired kids who rented cars.
One could really tell a person's temperament.
At this time, the owner of the M4 also rolled down the passenger - side window. He leaned out his head and looked at Su Yang, shouting with a big smile, "Dude, is your car stock?"
Su Yang smiled faintly. "Sure. I haven't modified anything. Is yours also stock?"
"Yeah. I don't like to tune the engine. I just like the original state."
"What a coincidence. So do I."
"Hehe, but your car is really powerful. No wonder it's a 911 Turbo S. Have another go?"
"Sure."
While they were having a friendly conversation, there were still 8 seconds left on the red light.
Su Yang looked very relaxed. He was very clear about the strength of his car. Even if the other side had tuned the engine, it might not be able to beat him, not to mention in the stock state.
The red light soon reached one second. Just as the light turned green,
Both cars floored the accelerator at the same time. Well, to be precise, the owner of the M4 did a launch control start.
However, it didn't make any difference. The Turbo S rushed out first.
"Ah~"
Accompanied by Tang Ziyun's scream, Su Yang quickly widened the gap with the M4.
This was still with a passenger in his car, while there was only the owner in the M4, and it still couldn't compare.
Looking at the M4 gradually disappearing in the rear - view mirror, Su Yang smiled and said, "I'm not playing with you anymore. You still need to gain more experience."
After saying that, he turned the steering wheel to the right and drove onto a ramp following the navigation.
Fifteen minutes later, Su Yang finally arrived at the entrance of the Mandarin Oriental Hotel in Haicheng.
The exterior of this hotel looked very luxurious. Just looking at the appearance, it was very high - class.
The hotel entrance faced the rippling Qinglian Lake, and the surrounding environment was elegant and quiet. The whole hotel exuded an air of luxury and elegance.
The 911 drove to the entrance. The boom barrier lifted, and Su Yang slowly drove the car into a large open - air parking lot on the left side of the hotel.
The Mandarin Oriental was really different. All the cars parked in the parking lot were luxury cars.
Su Yang took a rough look. There were a Rolls - Royce Cullinan, an Audi R8, a Maserati Quattroporte, a Mercedes - Benz G63, and a Lexus LX570.
Just a casual glance showed that these were all cars worth over a million yuan.
Su Yang smiled and drove the car to a relatively empty parking space inside and parked it.
"Arrived~ Get out of the car."
"Okay."
The two opened the car doors and got out. Just as they closed the doors, the Brooklyn grey M4 also drove over.
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