From Wage Slave to Tycoon novel Chapter 112

Chapter 112: Chapter 98: Telling Me to Hand It Over? The Nerve! Is It Size 42? (Part 2)

Everyone chuckled at the words.

"Don’t worry, Young Master Su. We’re all hoping you’ll treat us to a big meal!" Qin Fen said cheekily.

The other three nodded in perfect agreement.

Seeing this, Su Chen flipped them both off. He’d been getting sentimental over nothing.

A burst of laughter erupted as they all dispersed to find a supercar they liked.

Su Chen went to check out a Lamborghini first. He couldn’t help it; the car was just too famous. He was looking at a blue convertible.

He was about to get in when he realized he was a bit too tall, making it awkward. Hou Ting, who was nearby, saw this and quickly came over to remove the convertible top.

But when he sat down, Su Chen was utterly dumbfounded!!

Nearby, Hou Ting covered his mouth, trying his best not to laugh. But seeing Su Chen’s predicament, he couldn’t hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.

Su Chen’s head stuck out a little bit above the windshield. From the outside, it looked like he was driving a child’s toy car.

He shot a glare at Hou Ting and said irritably, "Hey, hey, that’s enough. Be careful you don’t bust a gut laughing!"

"Young Master Su, I’m trying not to laugh, but you just look too hilarious..." Hou Ting really couldn’t take it anymore, clutching his stomach with one hand and leaning on the car with the other.

Speechless, Su Chen opened the car door and got out. He then went to look at other cars, while Hou Ting was still draped over the car, not yet recovered from his fit of laughter.

After about ten minutes of looking, Su Chen finally chose a Ferrari.

Su Chen was the last one to choose a car and drive it onto the track.

When he arrived, Sicong and the other three were standing around, smoking and chatting.

Seeing Su Chen get out of his car, they all threw away their cigarettes.

"Have you guys decided? How are we racing? All together or individually?"

"Let’s do individual runs. We’ll use lap times to determine the winner!" Sicong said.

"Alright~"

The Shanghai International Circuit is shaped like the Chinese character for "shang" (上). A single lap is 5.45 kilometers long. The current world record is 1:32.238. The guys didn’t even dream of hitting that speed; finishing a lap in three minutes would already be considered incredible.

They drew lots, and Sicong had the bad luck of going first. He was, of course, driving his favorite, a Porsche 918!

"VROOOM... VMMMM..."

As the engine roared, the cocky Qin Fen produced a small black-and-white checkered flag from god-knows-where and stood to the side in front of the Porsche 918.

"Ready, set... Go!"

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