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Chapter 863 Want to be a professional racing driver?

The vehicle stopped in front of the garage again, and Zhao Mu couldn't help but laugh happily. After a striking moment and passion, he felt refreshed and extremely comfortable.

Poor Louis was rubbing his almost unconscious cheeks with a towel at this moment, his face pale, and his eyes were about to eat him.

"Madman, Mu, you are just a madman. This is crazy. Why don't you close the car windows at such a fast speed, and don't remind me to wear a helmet."

"Hahaha...Louis, I didn't expect that you would have today, hahaha...Mu, beautifully done."

Bob looked at Louis' extremely embarrassed look and laughed wildly. He could see this former racer friend who was crazy about speed and passion in such a mess, and his favorite sports car at the extreme speed. This is really a rare scene.

Amid Bob's crazy laughter, Louis's face became darker, and his eyes looked at Zhao Mu were even more unkind.

Under Louis' glaring, Zhao Mu finally put away his happy mood and restrained the smile on his face, spread his hands innocently and explained:

"Oh, Louis, I think it's an accident. I like this feeling of wind and suffocation. Sorry, I thought you would also like this feeling."

"Hahaha...yeah, Louis, you used to be a professional racer and even claimed to be a glorious wind chaser. You looked so inferior just now, hahaha..."

The words Zhao Mu said with an innocent look made Louis feel shot in the chest. Now Bob's exaggerated laughter are even more powerful. Louis's blackness quickly began to turn blue.

Louis yelled in anger.

"Damn it, I like speed and passion, but I don't like being abused. Do you know what it feels like to walk in the wind at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour? It feels like a sharp knife cutting my cheeks, and the skin on my face is almost completely unconscious."

"This is not the pleasure of enjoying the speed and passion, this is abuse, this is crazy, Mu, you are just a lunatic."

"No, I'm not, I just like this feeling."

Zhao Mu's expression was very innocent. Louis looked even more sad and angry when he saw this. Bob laughed gloatingly.

Louis looked desperate and looked at Zhao Mu and said viciously: "Mu, I remember you. You have made me stains for life. I have never been so embarrassed in this regard."

Looking at Louis's face, Zhao Mu knew that he was serious, so he showed an apology.

"No, Louis, you don't have to do this. Sorry, really, I was by no means intentionally causing such a thing."

"No, bastard, I won't believe your lies. You must have done it on purpose."

Zhao Mu was helpless and looked at Bob next to him with a look of help.

"Oh, don't worry, Mu, this is not a big deal. On the contrary, it can leave a deep impression on you. Isn't this a good thing?"

Two black lines rose on Zhao Mu's forehead. No matter how you hear these words, they didn't seem to be comforting, but they seemed to be gloating.

Zhao Mu looked at Louis, wondering if he should laugh at him for his embarrassed look or comfort his wounded heart.

He glared at Zhao Mu viciously. Louis didn't say anything for a while, and finally asked suddenly: "Mu, are you interested in being a professional racer?"

Zhao Mu was stunned when he heard this. What is the situation?

"Mu, you are a natural racer. You like speed and passion, you like the feeling of the wind blowing at extreme speed, and you also have very beautiful driving skills. People like you should enjoy the pleasure and cheers of speed on the track."

"Are you interested in becoming a professional racer? I can recommend you and give you a lot of guidance on this. I am a member of the largest racing club in Europe. I can recommend you to join..."

Louis said as his voice began to gradually increase, and his eyes became brighter and brighter as he looked at Zhao Mu. His eyes were like an old pervert who had been abstinent for ten years, which made Zhao Mu feel a little scared when he saw the stunning beauty.

Listening to Louis' passionate speech, Zhao Mu was a little stunned. What was this situation? He just glared at himself, why did he be so close to him now? Also, what are your eyes? Can you not look at me like this?

"Mu, have you thought about it? Listen to me, that's right, be a professional racer, I will definitely make you the world's top racer. Come on, join me and let us create a future together."

Zhao Muqiao then took a step back and avoided the "evil" palm that stretched out under Louis' eager eyes.

"No, no appointment?"

"???" Louis had a black man's question mark.

"Well, I mean, I'm not going to accept your offer."

"…?hy? Mu, are you worried about something? Don't worry, I can help you with everything else."

"No, Louis, I think you didn't understand what I mean, I mean, I didn't plan to be a professional racer."

"Well? Why? Mu, you have to believe me, you have the potential to become a top racing car. With my help, you will definitely become a world-renowned racer."

"No, Louis, I have my plans." Zhao Mu's voice was not high, but his expression was very firm.

Looking at Zhao Mu's expression, Louis opened his mouth and finally sighed deeply regretfully.

"Well, Mu, believe me, you missed a great opportunity."

Shrugged slightly, Zhao Mu smiled and said, "Who knows, Louis, thank you, but I don't have any ideas about this now."

Louis was very sorry. It could be seen that he was really confident in Zhao Mu and had great passion for this matter. Unfortunately, his passion was extinguished by Zhao Mu's basin of cold water.

"By the way, Louis, I think I passed the assessment, right? Can I get my driver's license?"

"Oh, of course, if you can't get a driver's license at your level, I think not many people are qualified to get a driver's license. Don't worry, just leave it to me. You can get a driver's license in two days."

Zhao Mu smiled, very well, the purpose was achieved.

"By the way, Louis, there is another person here who needs a driver's license. I think this is not a problem for you, right?" Zhao Mu reached out to signal Lin Wei on the side.

It’s very embarrassing. As my assistant, I don’t have an international driver’s license. Now I still need my boss to get him a driver’s license. There is really no such assistant.

At that moment, the eyes of Louis and Bob made Zhao Mu extremely embarrassed, but Zhao Mu could only force himself to make an expression as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!
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