Chapter 734

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Seeing Demingzi kicking the accelerator to leave Baishizhou, Ye Tianlong slammed his heart, but there was a touch of depression on his face.

He thought that this girl had settled in Baishizhou for more than a month, and her temperament should have been worn out. He didn't expect that she would still be so hot and arrogant.

Just like when she forced herself to race.

Although Ye Tianlong wanted to whip De Mingzi fifty times in his heart, and even thought of punishing her to grow up, he was still worried about her current safety.

He still regrets a little bit. When De Mingzi slowed down just now, he didn't hug her and gave her a step to let her stay.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Tianlong sent a message to the oriole before walking back to the rental house in Baishizhou.

Before entering the house, Ye Tianlong smelled a scent, and then saw Zheng Xiaolan coming down from the seventh floor with a big food box in his hand:

"Tianlong, are you back? I will stew Yongtofu for you. You and Tianmo can eat slowly."

She took the food box into Ye Tianlong's house, put it on the coffee table, opened it, and the fragrance suddenly overflowed, making the whole house warm.

Zheng Xiaolan’s Qianqianyu hands first brought out a small casserole of stuffed tofu, then a plate of fried eggs, and finally a plate of vegetables, and two bowls of rice:

"You two eat while it's hot. I'll go up and eat with Ruyu and the others. Akiko will be back soon. She likes to eat Yongtofu best."

Zheng Xiaolan took out the chopsticks and put them down: "She taught me to make this, and she said you will like it."

Ye Tianlong hesitated and coughed: "When you go up to the meeting, you'd better call her and ask her to come back for dinner."

"She is crazy to play, she has no time concept."

Zheng Xiaolan smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will remind her later and see where she is."

After that, she waved goodbye to Ye Tianlong. When going out, Tianmo whispered, "Thank you."

Zheng Xiaolan was taken aback for a while, a little uncomfortable with Tianmo's words, and then smiled: "Don't thank you, eat more if you like it."

She left the room soon.

Ye Tianlong greeted Tian Mo to come over for dinner, Tian Mo was not polite, moved the stool and sat down, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up the fried egg and ate it.

A mouthful of eggs and a mouthful of plain rice eat very slowly, but one glance will not mess up the rhythm at all.

He ate two eggs and half a bowl of rice in one go. His face was very satisfied, as if he was eating delicacies of mountains and seas.

Seeing that he was only interested in eggs, Ye Tianlong thought he had mistakenly believed that this was Zheng Xiaolan's love tofu, so he scooped two pieces of stuffed tofu for him:

"This tofu is delicious, warm and flavorful, give it a try."

Tian Mo nodded, took the chopsticks and stuffed the tofu into his mouth little by little, and quickly finished the two pieces of tofu. During the period, he didn't eat a bite of rice.

Then, he picked up the egg, a bite of the egg, and a bite of rice, which was very satisfying.

Ye Tianlong sighed that the child could not be taught, and then pushed the whole dish of eggs in front of Tian Mo: "If you like to eat, just give it to you."

"I don't have much appetite tonight."

He picked up his chopsticks and took a few bites of rice, then leaned on the sofa, used his mobile phone to call up Demingzi's number, tried to send WeChat several times, but finally held back.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaolan's WeChat flooded in, telling Dai Mingzi that she was not coming back tonight, and her father was back, so she was going home to live.

In Zheng Xiaolan's regretful tone, Ye Tianlong's eyelids twitched, knowing that Dai Mingzi was about to be angry.

"It's getting temper."

Ye Tianlong snorted, threw the phone aside, picked up her job and started eating, preparing to ignore Demingzi and let her suffer.

After taking a few bites of food, he sighed and put it down... He was still worried about Deming's safety.

Thirty minutes later, Ye Tianlong's mobile phone vibrated and received a message from the oriole:

Qiumen Mountain!

Ten minutes later, Ye Tianlong went out and took Tianmo to Qiumen Mountain 30 kilometers away. Dai Mingzi finally went to Qiumen Mountain.

There is another game there tonight, Mingjiang Super Run, and Jincheng Super Run. A group of dudes compete with another group of dudes.

At this time, the sky has dimmed, the street lights are turned on, the two sides of the road are bright, the rain in the sky is also much smaller, but the thunder still keeps on.

Ye Tianlong muttered to himself: "It seems that there is still a heavy rain."

Half an hour later, Ye Tianlong appeared in Qiumen Mountain.

With the rapid development of real estate, the gap between the rich and the poor in China is growing. Millions of wealth have become scum, and countless people are worth more than tens of millions in a house.

Therefore, the wealthy and powerful people at the upper level of the pyramid have hundreds of millions of dollars in assets, and the younger generation will inevitably be bored when the money can't be used up for several lifetimes.

In order to pass the ordinary time day after day, many powerful children habitually organize various members to drag racing and gamble in the dead of night.

It can not only make a lot of money, but also satisfy one's own stimulus seeking, which is called two birds with one stone.

Mingjiang's most influential supercar club is De Mingzi.

At twelve o'clock in the evening on the fifteenth day of the fifteenth day, crazy people who like to experience the excitement of racing will take advantage of this time when there are few cars and the police sleep a lot, to hold a huge bonus racing competition on various roads.

There are 30 or 40 people participating in each competition, and there are as many as a hundred viewers.

Among them, Qiumen Mountain is their holy place. The mountain road here has nine turns and eighteen turns, which is a paradise for old drivers and a blessed place for the rise of drivers.

Many people have risen to fame here, and they are known to countless super runners overnight, and there are also many people who lose here, hundreds of millions of dollars.

Regardless of the outcome of the drivers, there are many supercar members gathered here all year round. In short, the lively Lantern Festival is no less than the Lantern Festival.

"Woo-"

Although Ye Tianlong thinks his car skills are not bad, there are street lights and cameras specially installed by the club on both sides, and the road is not too blurred.

But when he drove Ning Hongzhuang's red BMW to Qiumen Mountain, he still had a good spirit, not only slowing down, but also quickly examining the surrounding environment.

He didn't want to be killed by mudslides.

Slowly approaching the top of the mountain, Ye Tianlong also remembered the road conditions on the way. It was really nine turns and eighteen turns, and the mountain road could accommodate two cars at most.

But every two corners, there is a specially built overtaking platform to give full play to the latecomers.

The mountain road still has to be rebuilt, from the top of the mountain on the left to the bottom of the mountain, as long as you don't enter the municipal road, you can go back to the top of the mountain by breaking into another mountain road.

Nine turns and eighteen turns are like spirals. The intersection is complicated, but it also poses challenges.

"Woo-"

Ye Tianlong drove his car up the mountain. He also encountered a few luxury cars whizzing by. The speed was extremely fast, and the passing wind made the trees on the roadside rattle.

He still vaguely caught De Mingzi's pretty face, but it flashed past.