On the racetrack of Jin Gang Automobile Park, the Rolls-Royce finally remembered it was a performance monster, born with a 6.6T engine.
And it was rear-wheel drive too.
Despite being a behemoth nearly five and a half meters long, under Luofeng’s control, it unexpectedly started drifting.
Duanmu Yunji drove a BMW M8, following behind. When Luofeng drifted around a corner, she drifted too.
To ensure safety, Duanmu Yunji always waited for Luofeng to complete his maneuver before entering the corner.
It wasn’t like in the movies where they drift side-by-side.
After driving the Rolls-Royce for three laps, Luofeng returned to the starting point.
"Drifting in the Rolls-Royce is so cool," Duanmu Yunji subtly hinted at her desire to drive the Rolls-Royce herself.
Luofeng reminded her, "The Rolls-Royce is very long, with a wheelbase over 3 meters, plus it weighs 2.5 tons. You need to be careful when drifting and control your speed well."
"Mhm!" Duanmu Yunji nodded vigorously.
"I’ll sit in the co-pilot seat to back you up. Later, if I tell you to slow down, you must slow down, understand?" Luofeng continued to remind her.
"Okay, got it," Duanmu Yunji nodded repeatedly.
This time, Duanmu Yunji was in the driver’s seat, with Luofeng in the co-pilot seat.
During the first curve, Duanmu Yunji cautiously began to test the waters, seeing how different it was to drift this enormous vehicle.
「Meanwhile, in the VIP room.」
Qin Rubing was playing on her phone.
In their girlfriends’ group chat, Ye Bing was sending messages.
"Wow, Yunji, what’s going on? Are you ignoring me?"
"Did you change your mind? When is your boyfriend free?"
"I’ve waited for three days, and after those three days, another three days. From the Lantern Festival to Valentine’s Day, sis, I can hardly hold on anymore."
Qin Rubing saw the messages Ye Bing was sending in the group.
She casually took a photo of them racing at the Car Park.
"Bingbing, Yunji and Luo the Immortal are racing on the track. They don’t have time to check messages; they’re not ignoring you. Previously, Luo the Immortal really did have things to attend to."
Ye Bing: I know, the matter with Tianhong Company, I heard it’s over, right?
Qin Rubing: Indeed, it’s over. So, we’re out playing today.
Ye Bing: Am I really just the side piece? Did you forget about me again? I’ll bawl my eyes out for you to see!
Ye Bing: Please remember me, okay? I’m waiting and waiting here until my tears are nearly dry, and you actually forgot me. This is so hard for me.
Ye Bing: I told my dad I have a boyfriend. Please save me. I can’t take it much longer.
Qin Rubing: When they come off the track later, I’ll mention it to them.
Ye Bing: Rubing, my fate is in your hands.
Qin Rubing: Is it that serious?
Ye Bing: It really is serious. I can’t Make complaints anymore. The ones my dad introduces me to are all oddballs. He introduced another ’quality resource’ today, and who knows what kind of monster it’ll be.
Qin Rubing: What if he’s a good man?
Ye Bing: Forget it. I don’t trust my dad’s taste.
Ye Bing: Rubing, my life is waiting for you to save me. When will they finish up?
Qin Rubing: What exactly is going on at your end?
Ye Bing: Three in the afternoon, Costa at SKP mall.
Qin Rubing: Then there’s definitely no problem. Our private track time ends at noon. Then we’ll find a place to eat before heading over to SKP to meet you, okay?
That was right; Luofeng had indeed promised. Qin Rubing’s explanation jogged his memory.
But before Luofeng could answer, Duanmu Yunji, the Capital City Great Cat, quickly grabbed his arm. "Luo the Immortal, please help Bingbing, won’t you?"
"Alright. Contact her and tell her to go to our apartment first. We’ll all have lunch together there," Luofeng nodded.
"By the way, what would you like to eat for lunch?" Luofeng asked.
"I’m okay with anything," Duanmu Yunji said first.
Qin Rubing followed up, "Luo the Immortal, whatever you decide is fine. I’m not picky."
"Then let’s go to Cloud View and have seafood Hot Pot," Luofeng suggested. "I had it a couple of days ago, and it was quite good."
Duanmu Yunji nodded, "Mmm, no problem."
The three of them rested in the VIP room for about twenty minutes.
The Car Park manager then brought them the keys for the Rolls-Royce and BMW M8, indicating that all inspections and repairs were complete.
However, just replacing the four tires on the Rolls-Royce and BMW cost 25,000 yuan. Adding the 210,000 yuan for the three-hour private track reservation, it totaled nearly 250,000 yuan.
As mentioned before, it’s not that racing doesn’t look cool, but rather that very few people can actually afford the expenses involved.
If this kind of activity were affordable for the average person, it wouldn’t actually be that difficult to learn.
With a bit of systematic training, anyone could realistically learn it.
After all, if it’s something many people can do, and many people *have* learned to do it, then it can’t be all that difficult.
Take, for example, acrobatics that break Guinness World Records—that’s genuinely difficult.
But what about racing? How many people can do it? Even if it’s "only" the rich second generation and professional racers, that’s still a large number of people, isn’t it? Do you really think it’s an impossibly difficult skill?
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