Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right? Chapter 102 - 95: Take Her Street Racing (Long - , Please Su

Maybe this is the charm bonus when a woman concentrates!

Half an hour later, the two reached the mountaintop.

Su Man parked the car by the roadside.

They got out, carrying things with them, and settled on a large square boulder nearby, eating, drinking, and chatting.

Tonight’s starry sky was beautiful, with the occasional bright light flashing and quickly disappearing.

And because they were on the mountain, there were monts when it truly felt like they could reach out and pluck the stars.

In the distance, the scattered mountains under the moonlight seed to morph into human figures, so reading, so pondering, and so that looked like two people...

Zhang Jingdong took a sip of his chilled Jienlibao and turned to say, "Did you enjoy the drive just now?"

Su Man nodded joyfully, "Yes! It was especially thrilling... I haven’t been this happy in a long ti..."

Saying that, she suddenly shouted towards the mountains, "Ah... I’m so happy!"

During this period, she was actually under a lot of pressure, partly because that unscrupulous boss made it impossible for her to continue her modeling career fully, and partly because she couldn’t find any other suitable job.

It was only with great difficulty that she found a job as a fitness trainer, and then she t Zhang Jingdong, which brought various surprises and dilemmas these past few days.

Now, she finally let it all out!

For one, the car racing was really thrilling.

Secondly, she found Zhang Jingdong to be quite a decent person, although a bit naughty, but solely in the way he sneaked peeks at her.

Yet at the sa ti, he was generous, not only giving her lots of tips but also casually letting her drive a car worth several million.

Moreover, for so reason, she felt very comfortable around him. It wasn’t tiring at all, and to be honest, he was also quite handso.

At that mont, Su Man even felt that having a boyfriend like him wouldn’t be too bad.

Zhang Jingdong, at this mont, genuinely felt Su Man’s true disposition too.

And she had already given him several surprises tonight.

First, in the gym with her black leggings, then her driving skills, which were better than many n’s, followed by her unique charm while focusing on driving, and now, her genuinely joyful smile, almost childlike...

Truth be told, Zhang Jingdong was originally just teasing her, enjoying the thrill of secretly taking advantage of her, without any plans to take it further.

But at this mont, he secretly decided that if an opportunity arises, he would be willing to invest those 50 million in her.

Thinking this, Zhang Jingdong took a big gulp of his drink and said casually, "Since you’re happy, let’s co here every week on this day, and let you race till you’re thrilled!"

Su Man, instantly surprised, said: "Really?"

Zhang Jingdong turned to look at her, "Why would I lie about such a simple thing?"

Su Man looked him directly in the eyes and sincerely said, "Thank you."

Zhang Jingdong smirked, "I should be the one thanking you. This is my first ti racing here since I bought this car, and honestly, if it weren’t for you, I might not have co here at all, or experienced that ultimate thrill."

Su Man bit the corner of her lips, "I’m thanking you for letting drive your car, and also for... the tips you gave at the gym."

"That money may not an much to you, but it’s very important to ."

Seeing her serious expression, Zhang Jingdong’s lips curved into a mischievous smile: "You really don’t have to thank for that; it was what you deserved!"

"Wearing those clothes and doing aerobics for , if it were in the future, as the top leader, I’d have to reward you with at least ten or eighteen thousand."

Upon hearing this, Su Man glared at him.

But compared to in the gym, this glare seed sowhat shy.

"You... you’re really annoying!"

Zhang Jingdong sighed, "A person must be rich and generous. Since I have the ans, I shouldn’t be too stingy. I have money, and you have the figure and looks, then I pay to see you... It’s mutual benefit!"

"You have so many twisted logics; I can’t argue against you!"

"But... what if An Lu finds out?"

Zhang Jingdong knew she would ask this eventually, and had already thought of how to respond: "If she finds out, she finds out. Currently, we haven’t done anything inappropriate. I am your client, and you are my fitness trainer; we are just friends and collaborators."

"And even if in the future we..."

At this mont, Su Man suddenly put her hand up to stop him: "Don’t say anymore... I... I just want to be your personal trainer right now."

Zhang Jingdong replied casually: "Don’t worry, I might not be an absolutely good person, but I will always respect everyone’s choices."

Afterwards, neither of them spoke, the air filled with an interesting atmosphere.

Just then a breeze blew through the mountains, and Su Man unconsciously rubbed her hands together.

Zhang Jingdong imdiately said, "It’s getting late, let’s head down the mountain!"

Su Man nodded: "Hmm."

The two packed up and got back into the car.

Su Man was still driving.

After hitting the road again, Su Man quickly regained the excitent she had before.

But ten minutes later, a huge screeching sound suddenly ca from behind.

Following that, a black GTR dangerously whisked past very close to the Lamborghini.

Moreover, after overtaking, the other driver suddenly slowed down and started blocking Su Man from overtaking.

Su Man imdiately said, "He... he’s doing it on purpose!"

Zhang Jingdong’s eyes flickered with a cold smile, "He’s definitely doing it on purpose, just ignore him, he should be driving away soon!"

Hearing this, Su Man could only grudgingly slow down.

At this mont, Zhang Jingdong had a thought: "I want to draw a prize!"

"Host has accumulated 30 points of goodwill from the target character, eting the conditions for a prize draw. You can now draw a prize."

"Would you like to initiate the prize draw, Host?"

"Yes."

"Starting the prize draw..."

"Prize one: The ability to bear weight for a al."

"Prize two: Ayrton Senna’s racing skills."

"Prize three: Roberto Baggio’s football skills."

Zhang Jingdong imdiately said, "I choose Ayrton Senna’s racing skills."

After redeeming the prize, Zhang Jingdong glanced at the car in front again, then pretended to be intolerable and casually said, "Stop the car."

Although Su Man was montarily stunned, she instinctively obeyed and pulled the car over to the side of the road.

Seeing the formidable Lamborghini seemingly surrendering without a fight, the GTR in front felt bored, flashed its headlights in mockery, and then sped away.

Su Man watched as the car in front gradually disappeared, a rare flash of resentnt crossing her eyes.

Zhang Jingdong smiled and said, "Get out, we are switching places."

At this mont, Su Man turned her head to look at Zhang Jingdong, seeing a fiery resolve in his eyes, she was moved and got out of the car.

After switching places, Zhang Jingdong smoothly started the car and quickly vanished from the spot.

In less than three minutes, the previously disappeared GTR appeared in their view.

By this ti, Su Man’s face was full of surprise and admiration!

Realizing from the brief mont Zhang Jingdong drove, she quickly understood that his driving skills were far superior to hers, and even felt that his maneuvers were even more adept than so professional racers she had seen in races before.

The GTR also noticed the Lamborghini catching up and excitedly flashed its headlights again, clearly provoking this ti.

Su Man noticed this and instinctively glanced at Zhang Jingdong again.

She found almost no expression on his face, but his hands and feet perford a series of elegant maneuvers, and then the car surged forward.

What shocked Su Man the most at this mont was, she suddenly realized that Zhang Jingdong had been steering the wheel with one hand all along!

This... this was beyond her comprehension!

After all, the speed had already exceeded 200 miles per hour, and it was on a mountain road; a slight mistake could have been disastrous...

But sohow, possibly because Zhang Jingdong’s eyes were so calm, or possibly because his facial expressions were exceptionally relaxed, Su Man’s initially tense heart gradually cald down.

She just focused on appreciating his driving skills.

The more she watched, the more she was amazed by Zhang Jingdong!

At the sa ti, sothing inside her began to stir... feelings?

anwhile, the driver of the GTR also seed to realize that the skills of the Lamborghini driver had greatly improved.

Because at this mont, the Lamborghini was tightly on his tail, and it seed likely to overtake at any mont.

In a panic, the GTR started making various dangerous maneuvers, just to block the Lamborghini’s overtaking path.

But Zhang Jingdong wasn’t in a hurry at all, just firmly following it, continuously looking for an opportunity.