"Where's your car parked?"
"You want a favor for just taking a spin in your car? What does that make me?"
"When you get your own car, just lend it to me for a drive, that'll do."
Saying that, Tong Jingcheng took Gu Heng to where his car was parked, then after a brief talk with the staff, he came back.
"OK, I just spoke with the staff, and they are opening up the track entrance. You just follow the directions to get on the track."
Gu Heng nodded, got into the car and acclimated to the driving feel of the SF90...
What should be said and what shouldn't...
Indeed, it's quite something...
Gu Heng drove at low speed toward the track entrance, a total of about 200 meters. Even at that short distance, he could sense that unique handling sensation that only a supercar can offer...
This driving experience is simply unattainable in a business car like the Bentley Flying Spur.
"How does it feel?"
