Rebirth In Junior High School Campus: The Strongest Black Belly Business Woman

Chapter 526: It turned out to be recruitment



Chapter 526: It turned out to be recruitment

Chapter 526: It turned out to be recruitment

After Kong Zhandong left, Wei Sheng handed over the steering wheel to Jules, and he sat in the front passenger seat to stretch his fists. I have to say that this high-speed driving is enough to exhaust people.

After entering the South Redwood City, as Jules said, he saw the people who came to meet him. Several dark cars stopped on the main road into the city and waited for them.

It was not until Jin Qianwei Sheng realized that this was not only his own, but also Kong Zhandong's.

Kong Zhandong's Porsche 911 was parked on the side of the road at the moment, and he himself was getting out of the car and handing the steering wheel to his subordinates.

Wei Sheng just smiled. Earlier, I saw Kong Zhandong driving alone, leaving his subordinates behind. It is true that his body is strong and he needs to complete all the races by himself. Dare to be replaced by someone, and the person who replaces him is the first step Waiting in Nancheng District.

Handing over the badge to the competition, Jules drove at high speed all the way to complete the race across the city. Wei Sheng looked back and saw that Zhao Ye was already lying in the back seat and dreaming. She shook her head and turned around to find herself. In a comfortable position, he slowly closed his eyes while yawning.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already bright, and the air was full of the cold that is characteristic of early morning, which made her beat her spirits severely.

She felt as if she was asleep, and she felt as though she was not asleep. She woke up from dreams as she wandered all the way, and her body seemed to fall apart.

"What time is it?" She raised her watch and glanced at it. It was already over six in the morning.

"Another traffic post will arrive." Jules' voice sounded beside him.

Wei Sheng nodded. At this moment, he has entered the city, and there are cars coming and going, but Jules's driving speed has not been slow. She slid down the car window, and the cold air mixed with mist in the morning instantly poured into the car, making people I was shocked, "There is also a traffic post? Doesn't it mean that you can arrive before noon according to the distance?"

Jules grinned, "Who looks like we have unimpeded all the way? Not to mention repairs and rest, even the convoy has been hit all the way, if it weren't for the accident on Highway 84, I think, I have arrived at the destination now. "

Wei Sheng smiled and nodded, "Mr. Kong may have arrived by now?"

Jules glanced at the rear from the inverted mirror, "Mr. Kong's team seems to be deliberately controlling the speed of the car and has been following us."

Wei Sheng was surprised, turned her head and looked through the rear glass. As expected, the team led by Porsche 911 was behind her Rolls-Royce without any intention of overtaking. She curled her eyebrows and thought about it. It's really because she lost. Own, so this upright Mr. Kong gave up his plan to win the first place?

Or is the other party's purpose impure? Follow yourself all the way?

Thinking of this, Wei Sheng laughed aloud, when he was ground into this suspicious virtue, this Kong Zhandong must really think that his purpose is not pure, one night there is opportunity, and now he is about to reach the end, it seems The other party really intends to give himself the first place.

...

Job is one of the important people in charge of the rankings of the competition. Because the rules of the port race are more brutal, there is a period of trouble at the end of the competition every year. It is really exhausting and exhausting. He will be bald. Credit to this work.

At six o'clock in the morning, he stepped on the chilly mist and came to the office temporarily rented by the competition in front of the port.

According to the experience of previous years, the fastest car will arrive after 7 o'clock. After all, no one will be able to pass smoothly without being disturbed by nails, cow dung and various roadblocks. The top ten will be around 9 o'clock. It used to arrive one after another, and the remaining large troops will arrive at ten o'clock or even noon.

Of course, the exact time depends on their luck along the way.

Except for those very professional guys.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Job heated the brazier and took off his jacket, there was a series of motor roars outside.

He was surprised, then opened the small window and poked his head out of the window so that he could see the situation on the street. He saw that cool Porsche 911 was just passing the traffic post, slowly driving towards the pier.

Job was ******** with a smile on his face, and walked out of the house quickly.

...

Jules parked the car on the side of the port road, Wei Sheng opened the door and stretched his muscles and bones severely. Seeing that the match staff actually greeted him personally, he smiled and said he was quite fast.

Thinking about this, Wei Sheng put on an enthusiastic smile on his cheeks, and stepped forward to greet him, but he didn't want the bald man to pass her directly and meet the Kong Zhandong motorcade behind him.

The Porsche 911 led several Rolls-Royce to park on the side of the road behind Wei Sheng in such an arrogant and low-key manner.

The person in charge suddenly bowed to Kong Zhandong’s window, "Oh! Mr. Kong! It seems that you will break the total record of the port race again this time. How did I hear that there was an accident on the road last night, so you were blocked Some time? You can arrive earlier than in previous years... well, let me see..."

Wei Sheng stayed on the spot, until the bald man walked to Kong Zhandong's car, she took her chest back to her car, fell back, leaning against the body of her dilapidated Rolls-Royce. .

When she heard the man talk about the time, she looked down at the wrists around her chest. The time showed that it was 6:52 in the morning, which was almost seven o'clock, not an hour of road closure, which means that she could arrive at six o'clock.

On the other side, Kong Zhandong did not open the door, but slowly lowered the window, "Job, the champion is not me."

"Oh, Mr. Kong, believe me! No one has reached the finish line before you. You are the first place today. If there is no accident, you may still be the champion of this port race." There was courtesy on Job's face. Smile like that.

Kong Zhandong seemed to chuckled lightly, his eyes faintly swept forward, "I am afraid I will disappoint you this time, there is indeed an accident." He stretched his finger to the Rolls Royce ahead.

Job was taken aback, turned his head to look at the Rolls Royce in the front, and the girl leaning on the car body, wrapped in a coat and looking over here, he was surprised, "Oh my God! Sorry, I thought it was Your entourage..."

After all, the vehicle Wei Sheng drove this time was no different from the vehicle of Kong Zhandong's entourage, and it even seemed to be broken by three points now.

At this point, Kong Zhandong slowly opened the door and walked out of the car, then raised his wrist to look at the watch, and he chuckled lightly. It is true that this time he was a while earlier than in previous years, but the price he paid to catch up with the hour wasted by the road closure...

He looked at his bumpy and withered car body, but he couldn't smile at all.


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