Ding’s company, office building, conference room.

Ding Zhong was holding a meeting with the company's backbone members to discuss work plans for the next month, and Ding Mengyan and Ding Fengcheng were also in the seats.

While discussing, a female secretary walked in and said to Ding Zhong: "Chairman, there is a man who calls himself a 'cobra' outside who wants to ask to see the second young master."

Um?

cobra?

See Ding Fengcheng?

Ding Zhong looked at Ding Fengcheng and asked, "When did you get along with such a mess?"

Ding Fengcheng shook his head repeatedly, "No, I don't know him."

He looked at the secretary, "Did you hear it clearly? Are you looking for me?"

"Yes, the other party brought seven or eight people over, as if they were members of some 'speed team'."

As soon as he heard the words "Speed ​​Racing Convoy", Ding Fengcheng's face changed, and he realized that the problem was coming.

These days, Ding Zhong also heard that his incompetent grandson, for some reason, suddenly became a folk car god praised by everyone and became famous.

In Ding Zhong's perception, Ding Fengcheng's driving skills are extremely bad and have nothing to do with the word "Car God".

I really don't know how it started to hype it up.

He said: "The Speed ​​Racing Team is the leading professional team in the country. Since they are taking the initiative to come and ask for a meeting, it is not appropriate to refuse. Fengcheng, you go and meet."

"Ah? Ah..."

Ding Fengcheng was covered in black lines and reluctantly got up and walked out.

Others didn't have the mood to hold meetings, and they all wanted to know how things would develop, especially Ding Mengyan. She really wanted to know what Ding Fengcheng would do.

Ding Zhong was also curious about what was going on.

So the meeting ended, everyone stood up and left their seats, followed them to the hall, and saw Cobra and others.

Cobra is a thin but muscular man, emitting a dangerous aura all over his body, especially those eyes, which makes him shudder when he stares at it.

Ding Fengcheng looked at him and turned his head away and did not dare to look again.

The cobra squinted his eyes.

Is this man in front of me really the one who defeated him as a capable general - the Flame Tiger? Why does it look so vulnerable?

Temperament alone does not meet the standards.

Cobra took the initiative to reach out and said, "You are the god of car - Mr. Ding, right?"

Ding Fengcheng shook hands with him.

"It's me."

"Hello, Mr. Ding, a few days ago, my third brother, Lieyan Hu, was lucky enough to compete with you, and he lost a lot."

This is well known to everyone.

Ding Fengcheng is not easy to veto.

He touched his head, and said with a stingy forehead, "Ah, that's the case."

Cobra continued, "My third brother is not good at learning skills and shows off in front of you. It's really embarrassing to see you. You have taught you a good lesson."

As soon as he changed the subject, he suddenly said, "I heard from my third brother that your driving skills are amazing. You can actually drift into the corner without slowing down. It's amazing. I haven't seen it yet. So, can you ask the God of Cars to give me a face and compete with me, so that I can open my eyes?"

"You can choose time and venue, and I will never say anything."

Cobra is kind.

In fact, what kind of request is this? It is clearly a letter of war!

As the leading team in the country, the drivers were defeated by all the people, and the entire team became a laughing stock.

Over the past few days, the Speedy Convoy has been laughed at by many colleagues.

Today, Cobra is going to challenge the legendary god of car.

Wherever their dignity is lost, they must be picked up!

Ding Fengcheng knew how much he had, how many pounds he had, how could he compete with professional drivers? He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and scratched his head awkwardly.

"That, I don't think it's necessary..."

The cobra glared at Ding Fengcheng, and his gaze was as scared as a poisonous snake, so scared Ding Fengcheng to swallow the words he had reached his mouth.

Cobra skin said with a smile: "Of course, I won't let Mr. Ding compete. No matter what the winner is, I will offer an invitation fee of 10 million yuan!"

Ten million?

No matter what wins or loses?

Ding Fengcheng was moved. He was crazy about poverty recently and was short of money.

It’s better to agree and despise it casually at that time. If you lose, you will lose. It’s nothing great. After all, the other party is the ace driver of a professional team, so there’s nothing to be ashamed of.

If you lose, you can still make 10 million, it's worth it!

Ding Fengcheng asked humbly: "I really give me ten million no matter whether I win or lose?"

The cobra smiled, waved his hand, and someone immediately presented the "Statement of Life and Death".

"Sign up the "Life and Death" and win or lose, my Cobra will definitely receive an invitation fee of 10 million."

"If you lose, leave and never step into Jiangnan District."

"But if you lost..."

Ding Fengcheng was stunned, "What should I say if I lose?"

"Haha, I heard that Mr. Ding is an outstanding figure in the Ding family in Jiangnan. If you lose, I don't want anything else. Just pick the plaque of the Ding family and give it to me."

"this……"

Before Ding Fengcheng could speak, Ding Zhong said first: "No! The ancestral plaque is left by our ancestors of the Ding family. It is the face of the Ding family. How can we pick it? After picking the plaque, how can we still be with our Ding family?!"

The Cobra smiled, "Old man, do you know how to be shameless now? When your car god threw the face of our fast convoy on the ground and stomped on it wildly, he didn't think about whether we were shameless?"

The topic changed, "Besides, old man, your Ding Fengcheng is a folk car god. His driving skills are amazing, how could he lose? Do you think so?"

Ding Zhong's face turned red when he was criticized.

"No, I can't agree to anything I say."

Cobra smiled, "Hahahaha, it turns out that the so-called car god is just a name. The Ding family is even more greedy for life and fear of death. Forget it, the Flame Tiger, if you look back and post a news report to the reporter, it will say that the Ding family is timid before the battle. It is a lucky chance to win you before. The entire family is a group of cowards who are greedy for life and fear of death, weak and incompetent cowards and cowards."

Ding Zhong is a shameless person.

The more shameful the person is, the less excited he is.

Even though he knew that the other party was using provocation, Ding Zhong couldn't control himself and shouted: "Rareless! You are the ones you bullied by my Ding family at will? You would rather die standing and live on your knees. Fengcheng, grandpa supports you and sign the "Life and Death"!"

Ding Fengcheng felt so painful.

Isn’t this a rush to put it on the shelves? He knew that he could not compare with others, so he had to bite the bullet and sign it.

After a few strokes, the "Letter of Life and Death" was signed.

Ding Fengcheng's face looks as ugly as bitter gourd.

Cobra smiled, "Mr. Ding, don't be afraid. "The Proof of Life and Death" is just a name. Civilized society will not really fight for life and death. This is just a contract in the industry to prevent both parties from refusing to admit their convictions afterwards. That's all, it won't kill you."

Don't want to die?

It's shameless!

Ding Fengcheng felt like he was holding his mouth, but he wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

How much flowers and applause I received at the beginning, how much pressure and insult I had to bear at this moment.

This is what he deserves!
Chapter completed!