Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
Chapter 86: Play Around

Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Play Around

Su Lu’s eyes widened as she remembered that Bo Jingshen had indeed mentioned before that he and Jiang Li had met in an underground racing venue.

Yeah, in such a place, it’s all about racing for life.

It’s not surprising at all that Jiang Li drives the car the way he does now.

Su Lu’s fingers clenched tightly.

A warm hand reached over, covering the back of her hand. Clearly defined, slender fingers slowly uncurled her clenched fingers before firmly gripping them.

The warmth from the hand slowly comforted her heart, and the emotions that wanted to scream gradually calmed down.

Of course, it might also be because they had been speeding for half the journey, and she had gotten somewhat used to it.

"This... isn’t the way back," Su Lu said shakily. "Where are we going?"

Bo Jingshen lightly kicked the back of the driver’s seat with his toe. "Calm down a bit. Go crazy when you get to the venue. Do you think you’re driving a rocket instead of a van?"

Although Jiang Li didn’t respond, he indeed gradually slowed down the car.

Although the speed was still quick, it wasn’t unreasonably fast anymore.

Bo Jingshen then answered Su Lu’s question, "It’s still early, and he’s in a bad mood. Let’s just go have some fun."

Having fun, Su Lu had no objections.

Because Su Lu also recognized the route they were on, it was the way to East Suburb. East Suburb Racetrack, which has several small to medium private ones open to the public, offering karting and racing tracks, and Su Lu had been there.

There was also a large one that usually wasn’t open to the public but would host some national level events.

The racetrack that Jiang Li drove to was a moderately upscale one.

Since it was owned by a pampered young master of Feng City, it was quite reputable.

The parking lot at the entrance was brightly lit, with luxury cars parked outside, and the roar of engines could be heard from the racetrack immediately upon alighting from the car.

Under the bright lights of the parking lot, Jiang Li’s face looked even paler.

He tossed the car keys back to Bo Jingshen, slightly lifted his eyes, and asked, "Are you coming to play? There’s a race today, Fuling organized it. It shouldn’t be a problem to add two more spots for us."

Bo Jingshen was about to shake his head, but he paused, glanced at Su Lu, and then raised his eyebrows at Jiang Li, saying, "We can just play around casually."

Normally, Jiang Li might have teased Bo Jingshen, but he obviously wasn’t in the mood at that moment and just nodded briefly. "Alright, I’ll talk to Fu Ling."

Then he strode ahead towards the main entrance of the racetrack hall.

Fuling is the owner of this racetrack, the very "pampered young master from Feng City," whose family started in the Chinese medicinal herb business, which is why many family members have names of medicinal herbs.

Su Lu was familiar with this family, as in the upper circles of Feng City, it was quite unique for the children’s names to be based on medicinal herbs.

Inside the racetrack hall, the lights were bright. It was wide and spacious like a 4S shop hall, indeed, with several luxury cars on rotating platforms, illuminated by the platform lights from multiple angles, dazzlingly bright.

There was also a wall displaying trophies, featuring various awards from races that the racing teams funded by this racetrack had won.

On the other side, various equipment was displayed and sold, such as the racing suits hanging there, which were not cheap, to say nothing of the helmets, which were staggeringly priced.

Racing is definitely a game only the wealthy can afford.

So it was still quite miraculous to Su Lu that Bo Jingshen could make money racing underground abroad under such circumstances.

You can only say, it was no wonder he was Bo Jingshen. He seemed to never be stumped by anything.

He learned everything and did everything right.

The hall facing the racetrack had one whole wall of floor-to-ceiling glass, and the hall was slightly higher than the outdoor track, so it had a clear view of the brightly lit track outside.

The roaring engines of the racing cars were whistling through the turns, the tires screeching sharply against the ground, even emitting bursts of blue smoke.

It’s strange to say, whether people understood racing or not, in such an environment, under such an atmosphere, they easily got stirred up with excitement, probably what you would call... a need for speed? Speed always managed to increase adrenaline.

"Hey, if it isn’t a rare visitor!" someone noticed Jiang Li and laughed.

People turned their heads, "Yo! Isn’t that Jiang Er?"

"How did you find time to come play? So, you’re giving Fuling face, huh?"

Ji Fulian walked over from behind them, a not-so-tall, clean-looking young man, even somewhat thin, and it wouldn’t be too much to say he had delicate features.

In any event, with that appearance, it was actually quite hard to associate him with the words "race car."

Ji Fulian smiled as he approached, "Ah Li, what brought you here today? Haven’t you always said you weren’t interested?"

Ji Fulian glanced at Bo Jingshen and Su Lu, although these scions were prodigal, each of their eyes was still sharp.

Ji Fulian’s gaze lingered on Bo Jingshen and Su Lu for just a moment.

Then he reached out his hand, "President Bo, Mr. Su, nice to meet you."

He had recognized them at a glance.

Su Lu and Bo Jingshen also shook his hand.

Then Ji Fulian cheerfully said to Jiang Li, "The next race starts in an hour, I’ll take you to pick a car first."

Jiang Li pointed at Bo Jingshen, "Add a spot for him too."

Ji Fulian paused, "Is that appropriate? It’s his first time here, right? He might not know our rules..."

When he mentioned rules, it was nothing but bets. This place wasn’t just for fun.

Although someone nearby didn’t recognize Bo Jingshen, seeing his attire and demeanor, and hearing Ji Fulian’s address, they knew he wouldn’t care about the bet.

They teased, "Hey, everything has its first time."

Someone else pointed at the ongoing race outside, "Besides, didn’t someone who came for the first time participate just now? They even made it to the top three."

Ji Fulian thought for a moment, looked towards Bo Jingshen, "President Bo, what do you think?"

Bo Jingshen raised his eyebrows, "I have no objections, I’m new here, I’ll follow your rules."

"Alright then, I’ll take you to pick a car."

Bo Jingshen only asked one question, "Can I bring someone?"

"Yes, you can. Track races don’t require navigators, many bring companions," Ji Fulian nodded.

"That works," Bo Jingshen said.

On the way to pick the cars, Su Lu quietly asked Bo Jingshen, "What did they mean by ’rules’?"

Though she understood the literal meaning, she felt there was some jargon hidden within it.