Unlimited balance at the start: Mysterious daughter, she is beautiful and cool

Tang An Ning was thinking when suddenly, he heard the sound of sports car tires rubbing against the ground next to him.

Tang An Ning subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a handsome and familiar man parked his car next to Tang An Ning's car.

The man took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of smiling eyes, and nodded at Tang An Ning: "Miss Tang, long time no see."

Tang An Ning thought about it carefully and felt that the person looked familiar. It was only after the system prompted him that he remembered who he was.

Fang Sixian.

The person Luo Baozhu introduced to herself a few years ago.

The successor of Yunjin Technology.

He was considered a member of Luo Baozhu's small circle before him, and got along well with Feng Yun and others.

"Fang Sixian?"

Tang An Ning smiled and glanced at him: "Long time no see, what have you been doing lately? I haven't seen you much either."

This is not a polite statement.

In the past two years, Tang An Ning has attended many banquets and other places. Feng Yun is often seen, but Fang Sixian is not often seen. Or rather, Tang An Ning has not seen Fang Sixian since Mrs. Wang's banquet. It seems that a long time has passed.

Fang Sixian smiled and said, "Isn't it because the old man in the family is in poor health, and we, as his children and grandchildren, are here to take care of him?"

Tang Anning said "oh", and Fang Sixian asked with a smile: "Miss Tang, are you interested in going for a couple of laps?"

Tang Anning's eyes lit up: "Of course I'm interested."

Fang Sixian smiled and said, "I recently built an underground racing track. If Miss Tang is interested, why don't we go run a few laps together?"

Tang Anning left as soon as he said he would. His car followed Fang Sixian and then stopped outside a club.

The main door of the club opened, and suddenly a dark underground passage entrance was revealed on the ground.

Tang Anning followed Fang Sixian into the underground passage, and sure enough, the underground racing track with a unique atmosphere came into Tang Anning's sight.

The sounds of tires on luxury cars, luxury car-modified racing cars, and regular racing cars are all different.

It was a top-of-the-line racing car modified by Aston Martin.

The racing car stopped sideways in front of the two of them, then the door was pushed open, and then a dazzling gray-white hair appeared in front of everyone.

This color is not the mottled and messy black and gray that is common among Asians as they age, but a natural silver-gray color with a clear and lively feel.

Then a tall and strong body came out of the racing car.

Tang An Ning made a quick estimate and concluded that the person in front of him was at least 1.9 meters tall.

Then the man took off his helmet, revealing a pair of cat-like green eyes.

Then, the man took off the neck guard and the mask on his face, and then his silver-gray shoulder-length hair fell down.

This turned out to be a Russian beauty.

Tang Anning's eyes lit up.

Fang Sixian smiled gently: "Ms. Tang, this is Daria, born in Russia, a platinum-level racing driver." (If you are interested, you can look up the names of racing drivers of this level yourself)

Tang Anning's eyes brightened.

Dalia took a step forward, her beautiful, glittering cat eyes like the finest green jadeite: "Hello, Miss Tang."

What was exported was the most standard Chinese.

Fang Sixian smiled and pushed his glasses. "Miss Tang, you probably haven't had any experience with professional racing. Our club has hired over ten professional racing drivers to provide one-on-one practice and driving companionship for club members."

Tang Anning was very interested and reached out to hold Dalia's hand.

Dalia has long fingers and big palms, but they are not soft due to long-term practice and have many calluses. Her nails are not round and look bare.

But these hands were very powerful, and they held Tang An Ning's hands with full warmth.

"It's an honor to serve you, Miss Tang."

Dalia took a step forward and got closer to Tang Anning.

Tang Anning is tall enough, and at nearly 1.8 meters, he is not short no matter where he is.

But standing next to Dalia, who is strong, tall and has an aggressive beauty, she has a more dependent vibe.

Tang Anning was very satisfied. After changing into the racing suit, he got directly into Dalia's racing car.

The racing car was modified and the space was adjusted to a state that was very suitable for Tang Anning's body shape. Under Dalia's care and guidance, Tang Anning became familiar with the route, and then ran several laps around the racetrack at the fastest speed.

After a few rounds, Tang Anning was almost immersed in Dalia's tall figure and gentle voice, and the slight depression and dissatisfaction after the breakup quickly disappeared.

After a few rounds, Tang Anning had a great time.

While Tang An Ning was having fun, several men and women came outside the racetrack.

The man in the lead took one look at the price list the waiter brought over, his eyes widening. "The lowest price for a trial is 1288? The highest is 18888? And that's just the price for a trial? Other clubs can get the lowest level monthly membership for 18888!"

The waiter wore a standard smile, showing no sarcasm or disdain. He simply explained seriously, "Yes, sir, our club charges relatively high fees in the industry."

The man took a deep breath and continued to look at the price list.

"The lowest level monthly membership is 88888? The highest level is 168888? The lowest level annual membership is over 100 million? Are you guys robbing us or something?"

The man and his friends looked at each other.

They can be considered as the second generation of rich people in Shanghai. Their families are all in business and they have tens of millions of assets. They are also the kind of "Shanghai Masters" that are envied by everyone on the Internet.

They all have a special liking for racing and enjoy the thrill of driving on the road with unobstructed views, so they often explore the major racing clubs in Shanghai together.

It is said that the newly opened racing club is also backed by the rich second generation in their circle. They were curious and made an appointment to come and play.

Who would have thought the prices here are so expensive!

It’s not that the rich second generation can’t come up with a few thousand dollars.

Even the highest level annual membership of 566 million is something they can barely afford.

But this does not mean that they can use the money to become a member of a racing club!

This is just a racing club!

They usually just play in those clubs where the highest membership fee is hundreds of thousands a year, and the millions are played by the top people in their circle.

How can they afford this?

A trial round at an ordinary club only costs six or seven hundred yuan.

These men and women suddenly felt embarrassed and finally decided to leave.

After all, this consumption is obviously not something they can afford.

The waiter expressed understanding and escorted a few people out of the club.

The man in the lead complained in his heart, what level of rich second generation would buy such an expensive annual membership.

"Not bad. Your track is very comfortable and the cars are nice too. How much is the highest level annual membership? I'll top it up."

A woman's laughter came from a distance.