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"Mr Chu, is this car okay? I just collected this Bentley Continental today, and it costs about $5 million. I was planning on picking you up with our Benz, but I decided to drive the car back halfway and go straight to the car shop to collect this Bentley I ordered a while ago. That Benz is worth less than $1 million and isn't good enough for you!" bragged Lei Ao-Ting as he drove the luxury car at top speed.
The engines roared deeply like a wild animal as its cylinders rang thunderously.
Lu Wen-Jing was particularly curious and ecstatic since it was her first time taking a ride in such a fantastic car.
She scoffed angrily, "Humph! Those baddies looked down on Fan and didn't let us into their cars. Fan doesn't give a hoot about those lousy cars of theirs!"
Although Lu Wen-Jing was young, she could discern whether people were good to Ye Fan or not.
His relatives made excuses saying their cars were full, when Ye Fan's grandfather told them to give him a ride.
But were their cars really full?
Lu Wen-Jing didn't buy it. Those vile people simply didn't want Ye Fan to get into their cars.
The more Lu Wen-Jing thought about it, the angrier she got. Then she turned to Lei Ao-Ting and said sulkily, "Ao-Ting, drive faster. Catch up with those baddies. Let them see how well Fan is doing even without them! Humph!”
"Of course. Jingjing, sit tight," replied Lei Ao-Ting sportingly as he smiled.
Then Lei Ao-Ting floored the gas.
Vroom...
A sonic boom exploded like a clap of thunder.
It left huge gusts of wind in its wake.
Lei Ao-Ting's sports car instantly transformed into a blue ray as it tore
through the sky!
A few kilometers ahead of them...
Ye Tian and the others drove swiftly on the road.
Melodious music played in the car.
"Tian, why did you lie to Dad? It's not like there's no space. Why couldn't we give Fan a ride?"
Ye Tian was humming along to the music in the car as he drove their Audi A4.
The moment Ye Tian heard his wife's words, he instantly sneered, "Why should I? Isn't he an arrogant and capable man? He messed up the county chief's son's wedding and even publicly argued with his uncles a few days ago, so he can find his way to the city on his own since he thinks so highly of himself. He was exiled from the Chu family, and now he's a useless live-in husband. Despite making nothing for himself, he acts so cockily. I don't know what he's trying to do! Where does he get all this confidence? If he's that proud, then don't count on us for a ride. Does he expect Yu-Yan to support him in the future? Since he was so disrespectful to us, he can forget about using us to open any backdoors in his life!"
The thought of his nephew made Ye Tian seethe in anger.
After all, they were relatives, so if Ye Fan treated them with respect and fawned over them, Ye Tian wouldn't mind doing some charity.
Ye Tian might have found him a job as a chauffeur or security guard for some building, but Ye Fan was unappreciative and impolite to them, so he couldn't blame his uncle for being heartless.
"Darn! Who the hell was that? How dare he outrun my uncle's car? Uncle Tian, chase after him. I'm going to give him a piece of my mind! How dare he? Even the Yeyang mayor wouldn't dare to outrun my uncle's car!" said Ye Jian as he flattered Ye Tian. Ye Jian got a huge shock from all the noise too.
Sure enough, Ye Tian got conceited from the flattering.
"Of course! Jian, just watch me! I will catch up with him in no time with my great driving skills. Don't hold back when you scold him! I have your back!" shouted Ye Tian in a domineering tone. Then he floored the gas, and his Audi A4 instantly charged forward.
Ye Tian couldn't catch up with the car at first.
But after Ye Tian stepped harder on the accelerator, the blue sports car quickly came into sight.
"Haha! What do you think, Jian? My driving skills are pretty good, right? This Audi can go beyond 180 miles per hour!" bragged Ye Tian as he saw that he was closing the gap between his car and the blue sports car in front.
"Oh my god! Uncle Tian, you're brilliant! I can't believe you caught up with a sports car! Haha! Uncle Tian, you are so all rounded. You have a prosperous career as an official, and you have great driving skills!" flattered Ye Jian.
But Ye Jian immediately noticed something amiss as he fawned over his uncle.
Ye Tian had caught up with the car too quickly. It was as though the car in front wasn't moving at all.
Until...
"Damn! Uncle Tian, hit the brakes. There's a red light! There's a red light! Stop the car! Hit the brakes now!" howled Ye Jian in shock.
SCREEECH!
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