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Chapter 1750 Why are you here too?
Soon, the Voice of the Night and the Ferrari arrived at a racetrack in Kyoto, one after the other.
As dusk settled, the low roar of the racetrack engines sounded like the breathing of a sleeping behemoth.
Looking around, the parking lot resembles a flowing, top-tier automotive extravaganza.
Lamborghini Reventon, Koenigsegg Agera R, Pagani Zonda F...
These rare beasts, usually only seen in car magazines, were now quietly parked like docile steeds.
Each of these cars is worth enough to buy a nice luxury house in Beijing.
Groups of well-dressed, distinguished men and women gathered in small groups.
But at this moment, most people's attention was not on these luxury cars, but on the finish line area of the track.
Their expressions varied, some showing resentment, others resentment, creating a somewhat oppressive atmosphere.
Shen Shuang's Ferrari 488, which was originally very eye-catching on the street, now appeared exceptionally "plain" and even somewhat inconspicuous under the current "gathering of gods," just as she had expected.
Since she came with Jiang Cheng, Shen Shuang was very sensible and didn't stand out.
Obediently parked the car in the outer area.
Shen Shuang kept a low profile, but Jiang Cheng did not.
After driving in, Jiang Cheng didn't park obediently on either side, but instead drove straight through the supercars on both sides and drove to the very front.
The moment the jet-black "ghost" appeared, its unique aura instantly attracted a lot of attention.
The deep, resonant sound of the V12 engine was completely different from the high-pitched roars of the other supercars on the track, like a proclamation before the arrival of an emperor.
As soon as the car came to a stop, Fu Yang and Shen An, who were talking with Jiang Xin, also noticed the unique "dark figure" at the same time.
The three exchanged a glance, a hint of seriousness flashing in their eyes. They then stopped talking and walked quickly to meet him.
"Brother Cheng, your presence is a great honor for our club." Fu Yang extended his hand warmly, though his voice was low, carrying a hint of apology and lingering anger.
Regarding Qi Fuyang, Shen An's expression remained relatively composed, and he smiled as he said, "Brother Cheng, your entrance was absolutely stunning..."
After Shen An finished speaking, Jiang Xin, who was standing next to him, also smiled broadly, and his attitude even carried a hint of barely perceptible respect.
He continued, "Brother Cheng, with your 'Voice of the Night' coming in, all the other cars here are practically just background. When this car appeared in Kyoto, it caused quite a stir. I even saw people posting photos in the Shanghai group. I never expected to see it in person today."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng raised an eyebrow in surprise.
This is the power of QQ groups and WeChat groups.
Seeing that the three of them were walking in a hurry, the eyes of the other members in the club were all fixed on Jiang Cheng.
Fu Yang is a man of his word in Beijing's supercar circle, and he is very principled in his work. He won't let anyone join just because Wang Congcong is involved.
He even independently secured Koenigsegg's licensing rights in China.
Leading the way in promoting supercars in China, this has brought these people together.
So even though his family's status wasn't considered high among the second-generation rich, everyone respected him.
Everyone present was a supercar enthusiast; they could tell what kind of car it was just by looking at it.
Normally, some arrogant people might think Jiang Cheng is too high-profile.
But now everyone feels that the arrival of this car is just right.
"Holy crap, who bought this car? Who in our club bought this car...?"
"It shouldn't be from our club, I saw someone else taking pictures of this car on the roadside in another group before."
"Not only is the car nice, but the license plate is also pretty good... 00001"
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Jiang Cheng simply smiled indifferently at the three people's enthusiasm.
"It's been a long time since I've run on the track. Thanks for the invitation."
Hearing this, Fu Songyang immediately smiled and said, "Your presence is the greatest honor. This way, please; the best seats are reserved for you."
After saying that, Shen An immediately nodded to Jiang Churan and called out, "Sister-in-law."
After Shen An took a nap, Fu Yang and Jiang Xin followed suit.
Although I had already witnessed this kind of scene of being surrounded by a large entourage when I first met Jiang Cheng at the bar.
However, there were just too many supercars on this road today. Luckily, she has been performing on stage a lot recently, so her courage has increased considerably.
Faced with the greetings from these bigwigs, Jiang Churan was clearly able to maintain her composure, greeting each of them as Jiang Cheng introduced her.
Xu Yan and Shen Shuang, who were walking towards Jiang Cheng after parking their car, exchanged a knowing look when they saw this scene.
Although I was mentally prepared, I was still somewhat shocked to see these rich kids fawning over Jiang Cheng.
Upon seeing Xu Yan and Shen Shuang, Shen An greeted them without Jiang Cheng having to say a word.
"Yo, here we come."
Shen Shuang said, "Sorry to bother you~"
"Don't say 'bother,' they're all Brother Cheng's friends. Everyone here today is from the industry, including several girls. It's a good opportunity for them to get to know each other..."
"Great! I've been wanting to experience what it's like to drive a 488 on a professional racetrack for ages."
Shen An immediately arranged, "No problem, we'll clear the field after everyone finishes running, and then we'll have a proper jog around."
As soon as he finished speaking, a fluorescent yellow Lamborghini SVJ came to a stop at the finish line of the track with an extremely flamboyant drift.
A tall, white woman opened the car door.
She took off her helmet, tossed her hair, raised her arms, and wore an undisguised contemptuous smile.
As soon as I got off the bus, a few foreigners walked out from the side.
Several people were holding up their phones and filming, shouting loudly in English:
"Congratulations on winning the game with ease."
"You performed well,"
The girl smiled upon hearing this, glancing with a hint of mockery at the McLaren that had stopped a few seconds later than her.
Although the girl was wearing a helmet, her pink racing suit, familiar magenta helmet, and pink hair underneath made her stand out.
Jiang Cheng recognized her at a glance.
Turning to Jiang Xin, he asked, "She's here too??"
"Brother Cheng, it seems you haven't seen the group messages in SSCC. I mentioned the event tonight in the group last night. Anning was in Kyoto just now, so I asked her to come and have some fun too."
After Jiang Xin finished speaking, it was clear that Han Anning had also seen Jiang Cheng.
Upon first glance at Jiang Cheng, the pupils under his helmet appeared slightly larger.
Before Han Anning could respond after Jiang Xin finished speaking, the winning white female driver's sarcastic words clearly echoed throughout the finish line area.
"China has quite a few supercars, but it's a pity that the technology is just average and doesn't match these good cars."
These words were like a resounding slap in the face, not only striking Han Anning's cheek but also instantly freezing the expressions of all the Chinese drivers and club members present.
The previously noisy finish line area suddenly became quiet.
The men and women gathered here are all proud and wealthy individuals, yet they are being subjected to such contemptuous attacks on the entire Chinese supercar community by a foreigner on their own turf.
Resentment, unwillingness, and embarrassment intertwined and fermented in the air.
Most people stared intently at the cheering foreigners, their faces ashen.
Although he felt embarrassed, he was powerless to refute it.
After all, the other side did win the race that just ended, and they had all witnessed Han Anning's strength during the warm-up activities. Her strength was higher than that of several female drivers in HAC.
She's already lost, so what else can the others say?