My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

Drift is a superb cornering technique, but the skills are even better. When cornering, the car's speed will inevitably slow down. Only a few top masters can keep the cornering speed.

Accelerated drifting and cornering is just a kind of shot in an ideal state, and the facts cannot be exactly the same as the ideal state. Therefore, accelerating drifting and turning a corner is simply unrealistic, and it is likely that a tiny stone on the road can cause car crashes and deaths. .

At that time, Uncle Chen claimed to be a **** of cars, and he had the limelight. He was only using the technique of accelerating drifting and turning, so he used this trick in the final battle. The result was self-evident, and it failed. The car went straight out. Fortunately, only one leg was broken.

This fall, although he did not kill Uncle Chen, he lost his menstrual period. From then on, he retired from the car world and became a taxi driver with peace of mind. Only occasionally sending Dong Yan to school can he remember the year. Feel the situation.

Today, another person spoke in his ear about accelerating and drifting through the corner, and asked him to use it immediately.

Uncle Chen shivered, then shook his head: "No, no."

"Okay, you can, believe in yourself." Xu Qingmo said.

"No, that would die!" Uncle Chen's voice trembled.

"Did you try it, were you dead?" Xu Qingmo said coldly. "If you don't try, you will always live in this shadow, you will never be able to raise your head, and you will never be the Jinling car god."

Uncle Chen stared hard at the road ahead and was at a loss for a moment.

"I will fail." Uncle Chen said, "There are still you in the car."

"We believe in you," Dong said. "Uncle Chen, you can be successful."

There is no more time for Chen Shu to think about it, because Wulian Hairpin Bend has already arrived.

At the last moment, Uncle Chen gritted his teeth suddenly and stepped on the accelerator: "Chong!"

Seeing this, Dong Yan was relieved, but then found that Xu Qingmo around him was tense, and his eyes were staring at the rapidly changing road ahead.

At this moment, Dong Yan felt as if Xu Qingmo was driving nearby. Just now she said that she believed in Uncle Chen, and a large part of it should be in the man beside him.

The taxi is drifting, but the speed is constantly increasing. The smoldering smoke was rubbed by the tires and the ground.

One corner, acceleration, and body stability.

Two corners accelerated, and the body began to shake slightly.

Three corners, speeding up, you can already see Ferrari's tail in front.

The fourth curve was right in front of him, but Uncle Chen's hands began to tremble. The last time he rushed out here.

Accelerated drift can only maintain three corners and cannot be maintained.

"Do you want to give up?" At this time, Xu Qingmo's voice sounded. "Are you still here?"

"No!" Uncle Chen yelled, suddenly accelerated, and struck the steering wheel hard.

Finally the taxi turned around, but the body trembled violently and rushed out of the road.

Uncle Chen was startled, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and he panicked for a while.

"Accelerate! Handbrake!" Xu Qingmo's voice remained calm.

There were only four words, but it was like a flash of lightning, suddenly tearing the darkness in the eyes of Uncle Chen and waking him up.

He is also a master of racing, and immediately implicates Xu Qingmo. He pulls the handbrake hand in hand, but slams the throttle on one side.

A monster-like roar erupted in the taxi. The entire car was folded over. It was close to the edge of the road and turned around. The speed was even higher!

And Ferrari is ahead.

With the acceleration after the turn, the taxi caught up with Ferrari in a short straight line for the first time, and went hand in hand with Ferrari.

It's the last corner ahead.

Xu Qingmo smiled: "I won."

"Win." Uncle Chen was also excited.

This time no more Xu Qingmo's guidance was needed, and Uncle Chen himself performed a perfect curve to accelerate the drift, directly throw off the Ferrari, accelerate the corner, and rushed out of the road.

"Oh!"

As soon as the taxi rushed out of the curve, the tire suddenly exploded.

Uncle Chen didn't panic, while controlling the direction while pressing the brakes, the taxi made a few spins on the road and stopped steadily.

"call!"

Uncle Chen fell on his seat and took a long breath.

Xu Qing Mo stood still and straight.

Dong Yan was embarrassed, and she was dumped into Xu Qingmo's arms.

"what!"

Dong Xuan turned back and immediately sat up, pretending to straighten his hair, and didn't dare to see Xu Qingmo.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao Xu." Uncle Chen's temperament changed as if he had taken off a layer of shackles. "But the puncture has broken out and I can't take you to work."

"It's okay, Jinling Car God." Xu Qingmo smiled, and then pulled Dong Yan out of the car.

"Uncle Chen, let's go first." Dong Yan said that it was too late.

"Well, I'll tell you when I go to your house to drink at night." Uncle Chen laughed.

Xu Qingmo and Dong Yan stopped a taxi on the side of the road and left.

At this time, Ferrari came over.

"Car god!" The young man jumped out of Ferrari, ran over immediately, and was shocked. "Accelerated drift and cornering. Accelerated drift and cornering. How did you do that!"

Uncle Chen smiled lightly: "Presumably you are the Jinling car god."

The young man touched his head: "It was in your absence. Now that you are out of the mountain, the name of the Jinling car **** is still yours, and I still want to worship you as a teacher."

The young man really is a new generation of Jinling car gods. No wonder he will actively seek out Uncle Chen.

"I'm not, and I won't be," Chen Shu said, "I didn't make the acceleration and drift over the corner."

"What? It's not you?" The young man didn't understand. "Isn't it just a car you drove?"

"It was my car, but I wouldn't succeed without him." Uncle Chen recalled the thrilling moment when he turned, and he was stupefied by the moment of the moment, but Xu Qingmo still remained calm and calmly commanded Yourself.

Uncle Chen is also a good driver. He knows that the driver and the driver are completely burnt. The gap between them is inestimable. He can see his fill up so sharply, and then point it out. It is difficult to imagine that Xu Qingmo will not drive.

Therefore, Xu Qingmo's must also drive, and the car skills will only be above him.

"With him, the title of Jinling Cheshen will never fall on me." Uncle Chen said.

"He? Is that the guy who promised the game? It looks young, even better than you." The young man was also surprised.

"It's much better. I can't even imagine what it would be like if he came to drive."

"No, I still want to worship you as a teacher. The guy you listen to is so good. I was unkind to him just now. He ca n’t accept me as an apprentice. I want to be your apprentice. Please teach me to speed up the drift. Cornering skills. "

"This is my last race. I won't be racing anymore." Uncle Chen looked at the exploded tires. "If you want to learn, let's start with the rental."

"Ah? Open a taxi?" The young man wondered. "There are five rental companies in Jinling. Three of them are run by my dad. I want to be a taxi driver?"

However, thinking of the amazing speed-drifting cornering skills, the young man nodded and promised, then called a master, and kept asking about Xu Qingmo's news.

On this day, a legend was left in the Jinling racing world. The old generation Jinling car **** returned to the world. Although there was only a short race, it seemed like a flash in the pan, but the new generation of Jinling car **** was convinced. Title, but this title did not return to the head of the old generation Jinling car god, but was crowned on the head of a mysterious person who was said to have no racing car at the time.

In this regard, the old and new generations of Jinling Cheshen have no complaints.

When Xu Qingmo and Dong Yan sat down for rent and arrived at the Lin's Group Building, it was just after work hours, and the crowded people crowded out of the building.

Xu Qingmo and Dong Yan had no choice but to stand outside the elevator and wait.

So everyone in the Lin Group saw such a scene, and with his petite appearance, the capable secretary Dong Dong actually stood with an unknown little figure, and he still seemed familiar.

Some people say that it is a small security guard of the company, some people say that it is the assistant recruited by Secretary Dong Da, some people say that it is the boyfriend of Secretary Dong Da, and some people say that the person's appearance is the boyfriend of Secretary Dong, but in fact it is Chairman Lin's little white face ...

In the entire Lin Group, everyone knew Dong Yan, but many people did not know Xu Qingmo. When they saw Xu Qingmo and Dong Yan standing close together, many people frowned and became angry.

"Secretary Dong is good." A young man in a suit and leather clothes came up to his chest, said hello to Dong Yan, then ignored Xu Qingmo, and left with his head held up, trying to humiliate Xu Qingmo by this.

As a result, halfway through, the man secretly looked back, but saw his secretary Dong Dong stomping in his ears and talking in the boy's ear, his tears burst.

"He is Zhou Xiaolu, Deputy Minister of Propaganda." Dong Yan said in Xu Qingmo's ear.

Xu Qingmo nodded, but shook his head in his heart. Such a person should not be a traitor to outsiders.

"Secretary Dong, you have to work overtime at night." Another man came over and greeted Dong Yan first, then saw Xu Qingmo next to him and stretched out his hand, "You should be the company's free security Xu Qingmo, long respected, I am Zhou Zuosi Please take care "

"You're welcome." Xu Qingmo shook hands with Zhou Zuosi and responded politely.

After a while, a frosty man passed by Xu Qingmo in front of them, and saw Dong Yan just nodded slightly, but saw Xu Qingmo snorted coldly, directly expressed disdain, and turned away.

"Minister of Production, Zhou Xiaosheng." Dong Yan whispered.

Nobody, Xu Qingmo and Dong Yan went into the elevator.

"Is there anyone with the last name in the company?" Xu Qingmo asked.

"Should still be there, but I have only three of them," Dong said.

"That young man should be among these three."

"How do you know?" Dong Yan curiously.

"Intuition." Xu Qingmo smiled.

"You ... tease me." Dong Yan hammered Xu Qingmo a bit, and after a day of getting along, the two were already familiar.

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