As the cars drew closer, they could clearly see the license plates—a Shanghai-plated lamborghini reventón and a porsche 911!
Without needing any verbal communication, the staff responded quickly, opening the entrance gates directly to let the vehicles pass through smoothly.
You see, a racetrack isn't something an ordinary person can afford to play with.
Playing here not only requires high fees.
But also has certain requirements for skill and experience.
If you don't usually drive supercars, you'll definitely be in a frantic mess when racing on a track.
Places like this are rarely visited on ordinary days, except when they are open to the public for large-scale events.
Today, the SSCC Club had booked the entire venue, and the opening fee for just one day was as high as over a hundred thousand yuan.
Before Jiang Cheng arrived, dozens of various supercars had already entered the venue.
However, even if they were all supercars, the staff who worked at the track for a long time could still use their keen observation skills to distinguish the different levels of each supercar at a glance.
If it were one of those particularly old and worthless supercars, the staff might have stopped it directly for questioning.
After all, when it comes to supercars, if there's a first-hand owner, there's a second-hand one, and even seventh or eighth-hand ones.
In an event like this where the venue is booked, some non-club members might try to sneak in to use the track.
Accompanied by high-profile roars, cool sports cars sped into the track like lightning.
Qin Fen, who was standing on the stands responsible for maintaining order, had eyes like torches, closely watching the various supercars.
When he saw Jiang Cheng enter, he immediately hurried down from the stands.
With a grin, he invited Jiang Cheng and Qiao Yinyin up to the stands.
This wasn't the first time Qiao Yinyin had met Qin Fen, Wang Congcong, and the others.
At this moment, after politely greeting everyone, she followed obediently behind Jiang Cheng.
The other members who were originally sitting around the track chatting also stood up in unison upon seeing Jiang Cheng's appearance.
Although they weren't familiar with each other, they all chimed in to greet Jiang Cheng.
These were the "reliable members" that Qin Fen had mentioned.
In fact, they still didn't know exactly what powerful forces were behind Jiang Cheng.
However, everyone had previously witnessed Jiang Cheng's extremely arrogant side with their own eyes.
The scene of Jiang Cheng's ferrari laferrari crashing straight into the mclaren p1 still haunted their minds, lingering and refusing to fade.
That soul-stirring scene would flash before their eyes from time to time.
To be honest, in such a situation, if it were any of them, they probably wouldn't have the guts to step on the gas and crash through.
Not only that, he had even sent their former president, Huang Qing, straight to prison.
Because of this, everyone present at the scene, whether they were truly sincere or forced into submission,
In short, the powerful strength Jiang Cheng displayed truly filled them all with awe, making them dare not have the slightest objection or make any reckless moves.
After all, making friends with a big shot is much wiser than provoking one.
Any normal person would know how to choose.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Jiang Cheng guessed their thoughts and simply nodded to them faintly.
This calm and confident demeanor made Qiao Yinyin, who was beside him, look at him in surprise.
What shocked her even more was Wang Congcong standing nearby.
Facing Jiang Cheng, Wang Congcong seemed like a completely different person.
He was telling Jiang Cheng about recent interesting events with a face full of smiles.
His low posture and humble attitude were simply beyond Qiao Yinyin's imagination.
She remembered that the first time she met Wang Congcong was a few months ago. At that time, although Wang Congcong was polite to Jiang Cheng, he was definitely not in this state of deliberately lowering his status.
Was this still the arrogant and insufferably proud Principal Wang from the internet?
This huge contrast caused an indescribable feeling to well up in Qiao Yinyin's heart.
A large group of people soon gathered around Jiang Cheng.
Not only were Wang Zheng and Qi Yuan there, but even Han Anning, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, also walked over.
As before, Han Anning still had her pink hair, and today she wore an exquisite pink peach blossom makeup, making her look as delicate and moving as a blooming flower.
Qin Fen pointed at the porsche below and asked, "Is that 911 yours too? How come I've never seen you drive it?"
Seeing Qin Fen ask this, Qi Yuan immediately leaned in to interject, "The car you're talking about should be Miss Qiao's. I went to buy it with Brother Cheng last time. The color is really beautiful."
Seeing Han Anning looking at him with a strange expression, Jiang Cheng smiled and then put his arm around Qiao Yinyin's delicate shoulders, saying, "Last time at the porsche track, she really liked this car, but there was no stock on-site. I asked about it, and it turned out that ordering one would take over half a year. It was simply ridiculous."
Seeing Jiang Cheng unhesitatingly show his affection and'scatter dog food' in front of everyone, Qiao Yinyin couldn't help but reveal a happy and sweet smile.
Seeing this, Han Anning, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but furrow her brows even deeper.
For some reason, as time went by, she found herself increasingly unable to read Jiang Cheng.
In fact, in their social circles, fickle scumbags and sea men were not uncommon.
But through her observation, she could still see the difference between Jiang Cheng and other men.
Like Wang Congcong, who was present today.
People all over the country knew that his speed of changing girlfriends was staggering.
And changing girlfriends was as easy and casual as changing clothes.
Today he'd be holding one female Internet Celebrity, and tomorrow he'd be embracing another.
Moreover, if you observed closely, you would find that the girls who accompanied him to various occasions...
Which of them wasn't almost like a servant?
To put it bluntly, those women were just accessories he hired with money, or rather, for his amusement and entertainment.
Could they really rely on this relationship to get Wang Congcong to buy them sky-high priced jewelry or supercars?
That was simply impossible. To put it plainly, they were just dreaming.
Originally, Han Anning also thought Jiang Cheng would be like Wang Congcong, abandoning Qiao Yinyin after playing around for a while.
However, Qiao Yinyin's appearance today was greatly beyond her expectations.
After so much time had passed, Qiao Yinyin was still closely following Jiang Cheng.
Not only that, Jiang Cheng even bought her a porsche 911?
While feeling confused, Han Anning couldn't help but start worrying about Yu Xiaoxiao.
In her view, Yu Xiaoxiao was Jiang Cheng's primary wife in name.
Because in her eyes, Yu Xiaoxiao's position was just like her mother's.
The position of the primary wife could never tolerate other women crowding in.
This firm belief seemed deeply rooted in her heart, becoming a kind of instinctive protection.
Although she knew in her heart that this matter had nothing to do with her, her inner emotions still made it impossible for her to stay out of it.
In the end, it was because she was someone with extremely strong empathy.
With the corners of her mouth slightly raised and a gaze filled with a bit of confidence and challenge, Han Anning looked at Qiao Yinyin and said softly, "Miss Qiao, it really has been a long time."