"Sorry, Brother Fujii, I couldn't do it just now..."

Jiuchengzhen, who had just been forced to get out of the way, apologized to his teammates through the Bluetooth headset in his helmet.

"It doesn't matter, that kid is very evil. He can control a rear-wheel-drive car with more than 900 horsepower so flexibly, and he can even save him from turning around..."

"I'm afraid I'm not a professional racing driver from any factory team, but their professional racing driver will come to run the mountain?"

As the leader of the three-man motorcade, Fujii Hiromasa calmly raised the question.

Another driver in the three-person team, who was a little fatter, immediately joked in the Bluetooth headset:

"Maybe he's the same as Xiao Zhen. He brought his girlfriend here to have a relationship. Seeing that he was driving sluggishly in the first half of the way up the mountain, he must have changed people in the middle."

"Brother Fujii, don't think so highly of him. If you ride an R1 or drive an Evolution today, you may not know who is faster than the other."

Fujii Hiroshi suddenly turned the accelerator and rushed to the front. "If I have a chance, I really want to race with him here again..."

Fatty continued to joke in the earphones:

"Hey, next time, Xiaozhen, please don't bring Qingzi again. I've told you so many times that a driver, a driver, only needs a car and hands."

Jiu Chengzhen didn't speak anymore this time, and only turned his head slightly to glance at Qingzi behind him, and Qingzi only hugged his waist tighter, as if he was hugging her whole world.

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The red sports car drove down Danan Mountain and onto a smooth expressway.

Mitsui Kanon pressed down the car window, and the night breeze blowing against her face instantly ruffled her long hair.

Looking back, she seemed to be enjoying this feeling, but Kuriyama Mai only thought it was noisy.

Originally, with the linear change of his throttle depth, the sound of the V12 engine was sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low, like a symphony from nature.

But now the whistling wind noise kept coming from my ears, instantly disrupting this harmony.

He looked displeased, but it was hard to get angry, so he immediately changed the topic and asked loudly:

"You called Gao Shanjian here to spy on me, or to help me?"

"He won't tell you every day or every week what Kuriyama Mai does every day, right?"

Mitsui Kanon just looked at the window quietly, letting her long hair float messily in front of her eyes.

"He lets you arrange it. I'm not interested in anything else."

But as soon as she finished speaking, she felt her heart tremble. She couldn't help but push her black hair away from her eyes and whispered:

"It only makes sense if you take the initiative to tell me this kind of thing..."

"Huh? What did you just say?" Kuriyama Mai didn't hear her second sentence clearly.

"In short!" Mitsui Kanon's cheeks bulged slightly, "You must listen to my instructions, and you can arrange other small things by yourself!"

"Then I understand." Kuriyama Mai finally showed a gentle smile. This way of delegating power made him very comfortable.

"I don't know what this guy understands..." Mitsui Kanon looked out the window and sighed deeply, "But it's good that he can come in handy at critical moments."

As the straight road reached a fork in the road, Kuriyama Mai saw a familiar figure through the windshield.

"Hurry over and park the car, Gao Shanjian is waiting for you right in front."

Hearing Mitsui Kanon's reminder, Kuriyama Mai parked the car steadily at the three-way intersection near the highway entrance gate.

It was already approaching nine-thirty in the evening, there were no cars on the road, and there were no pedestrians on the roadside.

A man with a handsome face and a scar on his neck is running towards this side.

Mitsui Kanon and Kuriyama Mai opened the car door and walked out. As soon as they met at the front trunk lid, Takayama Ken ran in front of them.

When Takayama Ken saw Mitsui Kanon standing proudly in front of him, he habitually wanted to kneel down on one knee and salute. After all, he, a rookie who had been in the company for less than a year, could not afford to be careless about any etiquette.

But this time, a powerful force lifted him up.

"No kneeling!"

Kuriyama Mai yelled, not only helping Takayama Takeru up, but also patted his vest to tell him to straighten his chest.

But his words made the other two people stunned, and the atmosphere of the scene seemed to freeze below zero for an instant...

Takayama Ken suddenly felt bad. Is Kuriyama-san planning to demonstrate in front of the eldest lady? But aren't they already lovers...

Perhaps the eldest lady came here specifically to show off her power to Kuriyama Sang?

It's just that he was forced to become this target... Thinking of this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Mitsui Kanon crossed her hands and cast a cold gaze at Kuriyama Mai.

"What do you mean?"

Kuriyama Mai rubbed the back of his head helplessly and sighed softly. He seemed to be impulsive for a while...

And judging from their reactions, it was too difficult for them to understand for a while, so they had to look back and say:

"Miss Mitsui, have you heard the saying, 'The vassals of my vassals are not my vassals'."

"Oh~" Mitsui Kanon deliberately prolonged her voice, "You mean he should salute you?"

Takeru Takayama understood immediately, turned around and was about to kneel down on one knee to salute Kuriyama Mai beside him, but he was still pulled up.

Kuriyama Mai only whispered in his ear:

"I'm not worthy of your kneeling. You should first think about what you want to do most."

Takayama Ken was stunned again. This time he couldn't figure out Kuriyama-san's thoughts. He was clearly ordered by the eldest lady to assist Kuriyama-san in recruiting troops and developing his power...

Mitsui Kanon hummed softly, and quickly took out the makeup case and the stack of certification documents from the front trunk, and threw them towards Kuriyama Mai.

"No matter how much you do, just wait for my order!"

After saying that, she angrily got into the cab.

Kuriyama Mai took the two objects she threw and immediately reminded him:

"Remember to use the rain mode when you go back. Don't go as fast as when you came here! Your brake pads can only last another 100 kilometers at most!"

"You don't have to worry about this!"

Mitsui Kanon immediately fired up the engine, and the roar of backfire seemed to set the quiet street on fire.

But just as she was about to step on the accelerator and leave, there was another rapid knocking sound on the glass window.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What else do you want?" She pressed down the car window and deliberately showed an impatient expression, but somewhere in her heart there was something she wanted to hear.

Answer.

Kuriyama Mai shook her phone at him and calmly asked:

"Remember to send me a message when you get home. From now on, this number will be used exclusively to contact you."

The top of Mitsui Kanon's heart seemed to skip a beat, and her expression was dull for a while. Then she brushed the long hair that fell on her shoulders and asked in a slightly trembling voice:

"Why...you want me to do this?"

Damn it, why do you have to be ordered by this guy again!

Although this thought came to her mind, she couldn't get angry.

Kuriyama Mai only smiled calmly at her, and pointed at Takayama Ken, who was still standing there stupidly.

"You don't want us to just become idle streetwalkers in Yanagihara Town."

"goodbye!"

Mitsui Kanon glared at him fiercely, her brief voice filled with deep resentment.

Before the window was fully raised, she stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

"Is it just because of this..."

"This guy is so weird!"

"A nasty guy who takes matters into his own hands!"

An inexplicable anger suddenly ignited in her heart, and she cursed angrily in the car.

But when she saw him completely disappearing from the rearview mirror, she began to murmur.

"But...", she couldn't help but sniff again, "His smell seems to be very good~"

There was still his smell that had not completely dissipated in the cab. The girl breathed greedily, and a blush gradually appeared on her cheeks.

"It seems like his attitude is more interesting now..."

Finally, at the gate of Coastline Expressway, Mitsui Kanon adjusted the driving mode to rainy weather.
Chapter completed!