Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Wang Ting and Li Sijinâs eyes widened when they saw Lin Yi. Their heads buzzed as if they had been hit by a hammer.
The person who had been with them all this time was actually the famous Young Master Lin of Zhonghai, who was even more famous than Qin Han?
This news was too shocking for Li Sijin and Wang Ting. They couldnât react for a moment.
âReally? If heâs so famous, why did he go to Dongsan County to help the poor?!â
This incident was a huge blow to Wang Ting. She could not accept it at all.
The person he had been slandering was actually such a powerful second-generation heir. No one would be able to accept this.
âLook at the reaction of the people at the scene. We canât be wrong.â Li Sijin said.
âI think that encouraging you to chase after him was a badly misinformed decision.â Wang Ting said,
âThat tall woman should be his girlfriend. She looks like a fairy. Look at her breasts and legs. As a woman, Iâm jealous.â
âBrother Lin is handsome, rich, and smart. With his qualifications, itâs normal for him to find such a girlfriend.â
âAlright, find a place to sit first. Now that everyone is here, 1 have to go and prepare. Donât forget to cheer me on.â
âOkay.â
Wang Ting prepared herself and walked towards the NCF team. However, the most important thing was to find Lin Yi.
âYouâre Young Master Lin from Zhonghai?â
Seeing Wang Ting, Lin Yi remembered that she had come to Zhonghai to participate in the competition.
âWould you believe me if 1 said no?â
âBelieve my *ss.â
âThen why are you still asking? Are you retarded?â
âYou!â
Wang Ting snorted angrily. She wanted to retort, but when she thought of Lin Yiâs identity, she held it in.
âDonât think you can be arrogant just because you have money. Let me tell you, we have an expert on our team. He can easily defeat you.â
âLittle girl, were you sent by Yuhang to provoke us?â Gao Zongyuan said.
âNo, Iâm just here to remind you that you donât stand a shot at first place. You should struggle with Yangcheng over second place.â
âBrother Lin, theyâre looking down on you.â Gao Zongyuan and the others laughed.
âBecause we have the ability to!â
The person who spoke was not Wang Ting, but two men walking towards her.
One of them was very young. He looked to be in his twenties and was wearing a professional race uniform. His hair was short on both sides and long in the middle. Coupled with the racing suit he was wearing, he looked a little handsome.
The middle-aged man beside him was also wearing a racing suit, but it was not that exquisite.
He had stubble on his chin and a cigarette in his mouth. He gave off a very casual vibe.
âBrother Ming, youâre here,â Wang Ting said.
The young manâs name was Wu Qiming, and he was the captain of the Yuhang NFC.
The other middle-aged man was called Zhou Zhipeng. He was Wu Qimingâs new recruit.
He had just won the National Touring Car Championship last year, and he was now earning money offline this year.
Wu Qiming nodded. â1 have nothing to do, so I came over to comfort Young Master Qin. Donât get depressed if you get second place. That wonât be good.â
âI know of Zhou Zhipeng. If you compare me to him, I naturally fall short,â Qin Han said.
âBut our Old Lin is here. You guys might want to settle down.â
Wu Qiming looked at Lin Yi and extended his hand.
âItâs our first time meeting, and youâre acting like this. Iâm a little embarrassed.â
âThereâs nothing to be embarrassed about,â Lin Yi said.
âAccording to our rules, the loser will have to torch their car. This shouldnât be a problem, right?â
Wu Qiming and Wang Tingâs expressions changed. Werenât the people from Zhonghai a little too ruthless?
âItâs fine if you canât bear to part with your ride. After all, itâs only a rule in Zhonghai.â
Qu Xuanhe, who was standing at the side, was secretly speechless.
A tycoon like Big Brother played differently from others.
Awesome!
With the cost of car modifications, any one car would cost at least a few million yuan. If it was burned, tens of millions would disappear just like that!
âItâs just a car worth a few million. Whatâs there to be reluctant about? We still have this bit of money.â Wu Qiming shrugged and said.
âBesides, weâre guaranteed first place in this competition. You should prepare the gasoline first. The bonfire party will be held later.â
âThen letâs wait and see.â
Wu Qiming turned around and left with Zhou Zhipeng. Wang Ting glanced at Lin Yi.
âYouâre really suffering because of your pride. Your technique is inferior to mine, yet you still dare to challenge Brother Peng?â
âEven my chest muscles are thicker than yours. How am I inferior to you?â
âWhat do you mean? Youâre not supposed to target insecurities when scolding people. Donât you understand this?!â Wang Ting was furious. âI know Brother Pengâs skills. Just get ready to burn your car!â
Wang Ting turned around and left angrily while Lin Yi and the others drove their cars to the track.
According to the rules of the competition, each team would send out ten contestants. They would then use the points system to determine the final winner.
Soon, the three teams lined up on the track to make the final preparations for the competition.
âDude, thatâs a good car modification.â
Zhou Zhipeng, who was beside him, held the steering wheel with one hand and held a cigarette in the other as he said with a smile.
âYouâre quite professional. You can even tell this.â
âYou have to remember, Iâm the person who won first place in the Touring Championship. My eyesight is decent.â Zhou Zhipeng flicked the cigarette ash and said.
âBut by comparison, youâre not very professional.â
âWhy do you say that?â
âOne look at your car and I can tell that youâve piled a lot of money into it. The accessories are all the best, but this is useless.â Zhou Peng said.
âYou canât be the fastest just by using the best mods. Modifying cars is all about matching and training. Youâre too much of an amateur.â
âI understand what you mean, but 1 have so much money that 1 canât spend it all. When I play with modified cars, I naturally have to buy the best. Otherwise, why would I accumulate so much wealth? To be buried in my grave?â
Zhou Zhipeng,â???â
Arenât you slapping my face too hard?!
âHehe, donât be anxious. Iâll let you enjoy burning your money later.â
âThank you so much.â
At this moment, the radio in the racing arena sounded.
âThe first Windchaser Cup Tournament Grand Prix begins now. All contestants, please get ready!â
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
As soon as the announcement was made, the thirty cars let out a deafening roar, stimulating the adrenaline of the men and women present.
All of them were so enthusiastic that they waved their flags and shouted. The scene was out of control.
Sitting beside He Yuanyuan, Ji Qingyan frowned at the sight.
âItâs just a racing competition. Is there a need to be so excited? I really donât understand these people.â
âThis is a personal hobby. You canât use your own perspective to look down on others.â He Yuanyuan said.
âItâs like how you love mirrors, and he loves window sills..â