Chapter 17 Being Targeted

The three of them left the entertainment club. Zhang Yang walked to Bai Wanqing's car and was about to get in when a red Ferrari sports car drove up to him. Du Jingrou waved, "Get in."

"Take your car?" Zhang Yang asked.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?" Du Jingrou asked back.

"A little!"

Du Jingrou sneered, "I'm even afraid of riding in a car and still want to marry Wanqing. It's really ridiculous."

Zhang Yang was not angry, but with a smile on his face, he said seriously, "I'm afraid you'll drive too slowly. When the time comes, you'll have to let me drive."

Du Jingrou drank a lot of wine, sat in the driver's seat of the sports car, and lit up a white Saint Laurent.

Saint Laurent women's cigarettes are very popular in China. This cigarette is specially designed for women. It has a cool taste and low smoke, and is very popular among women.

There are roughly three packages on the market: black, green and white.

The Saint Laurent that Du Jingrou smoked was white. She held the cigarette between her slender fingers. When she saw Zhang Yang lighting up a Marlboro cigarette, Du Jingrou laughed, "Marlboros are what cowboys smoke. Are you a cowboy?"

Zhang Yang's right hand holding the cigarette was placed on the door of the sports car. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly and he said, "You are overthinking. I just ran out of cigarettes and just bought a pack of cigarettes!"

Zhang Yang opened the door and got in the car!

Du Jingrou blinked at Bai Wanqing, then pressed the accelerator. The sports car rushed ahead and rushed out of the parking lot onto the street.

"I hope Jingrou's idea can scare this guy away!" Bai Wanqing said, got in the car, and followed Du Jingrou in the car.

These two conspicuous and beautiful sports cars had just hit the street. An Audi car had been parked on the street for a long time. The man sitting in the passenger seat pointed at the two sports cars that had already hit the street and said, " People are coming out, follow them.”

"Brother, that's a sports car. Our Audi can't catch up with them!" said the man driving the car.

In the back seat of the Audi, a man held a cigarette in his hand. He said coldly, "Ergou, if you don't want the money anymore, hurry up and chase him."