Chapter Thirty: Sea Turtle Racing Driver Su Ya

  Ling Feng hastily stepped forward to block Li Yang, shouting at her: "Little girl, you know that I'm a member of the Nanfeng Group now, and yet you still dare to take action. Aren't you afraid that I'll tell your boss to fire you?"

  "I'm not going to do it! What a crappy job, do you think I'm desperate or something?" Xiaohong said angrily and stormed off, looking more like a victorious heroine than an unemployed working girl.

  Ling Feng slowly swayed over, placing his hand on Li Yang's shoulder, and called out in a sorrowful tone: "Brother Ling, based on my decades of experience wandering the jianghu, if you don't buy this house, you'll break this young lady's heart!"

  "Get out! This little girl even hurt me!" Li Yang rubbed the bruised area under his arm and scolded.

  "Alright, disperse! This is my big brother Lei Yang. From now on, when you see him, make sure to keep your eyes open and take a good look. If anyone dares to treat him like a thief again, I'll make sure you can't just walk away!" Ling Feng yelled at the surrounding security guards.

  These security guards all dispersed in a hurry and went about their respective duties.

  Li Yang arrived at his car and saw two bright-eyed security guards squatting in front of his car, looking left and right as if they had discovered something interesting and were reluctant to leave. He scolded them, "What are you doing? Get out of the way quickly, or I'll run you over with my car!"

  The two security guards hastily stood up and dodged to one side, a sharp-chinned big-eyed guard suddenly said: "Brother Li, why is it that no matter how hard we hit your Mercedes-Benz, it doesn't get damaged at all, but our boss's Mercedes-Benz got smashed just from falling branches? And because of this, they even deducted our bonuses!"

  Li Yang's expression was gloomy, and he suddenly sneered: "Does this need to be said? Your boss must have bought a fake car."

  "No way! Our boss is so rich, how could he buy a fake car!" another security guard shouted.

  "So, what's going on with my car?" Li Yang's eyes rolled, and he leaned down to enlighten them: "Let me tell you, the Mercedes-Benz 600 is the culmination of generations of German wisdom and the highest technological achievement. It's not possible for ordinary knives or axes to scratch it, let alone be damaged by a tree branch. In my opinion, your boss must be scamming you."

  "I suggest that in the future, when you see the big boss's car, use axes and hammers to test its authenticity. The masses have sharp eyes, and if he tries to cheat you again with this method, you can rise up and resist!"

  After finishing speaking, Li Yang bid farewell to Ling Feng and got on the car, speeding away.

  He walked away with ease, but the incident maintained its astonishing destructive power for a long time. First, Xiaohong was fired by the company for driving away a major client, and the sales department director was also implicated and removed from his position.

  Those security guards who participated in smashing the car were not punished at the time, but they suddenly fell in love with using hammers and axes. They inspected Wang Dehou's Mercedes-Benz 600 to see if it was genuine or fake, causing Wang Dehou to repair his car every other day, resulting in losses of over one million yuan.

  What's even more frightening is that in Dongnan City, it has been secretly spread around that Wang Dehou bought a fake Benz.

  Now acquaintances see Wang Dehou and ask if his fake Mercedes-Benz has arrived, letting everyone open their eyes wide, for which he almost got angry to death!

  Wang Dehou was furious and immediately checked the surveillance footage. It turned out that these overly curious security guards had been invited to drink tea with the police uncle for a few days, and then they packed up and left.

  At eight o'clock in the evening, Li Yang drove the Dongfeng truck that had been modified into a mining vehicle and arrived at a square at the foot of Xiao Qing Mountain on time.

  Xiao Qing Shan is a small hill, but the road surface is good, traffic volume is low, especially at night, it's even more deserted, so it has become the holy land for the street racing enthusiasts in Southeast City.

  This place is not far from the downtown area, but it's unusually quiet and deserted. It's because this is the largest cemetery in Southeast City. Among the tall pine trees on the mountain, you can see tombstones made of bluestone or white marble everywhere, and some wealthy people have even built pavilions with dark red granite. Although they look beautiful, they are eerie and terrifying.

  On the square of over 1,000 square meters at the foot of the mountain, a string of top sports cars such as Ferrari and Porsche are parked, and dozens of young people with purple and red hair are gathered around a bonfire, shouting loudly.

  A small gasoline generator powered a set of high-powered speakers, blasting ear-piercing heavy metal music. The young men and women shouted and danced along to the rhythm, their bodies twisting wildly as they let loose with abandon, passion radiating from every pore.

  Next to it was a row of folding tables, filled with beer and various barbecue dishes. A middle-aged man wearing a neat chef's uniform was flipping all sorts of meat skewers on the grill nearby.

  Li Yang parked the Dongfeng car next to these luxury sports cars, and Ling Feng was hugging a red-haired, snake-waisted girl who was happily dancing there.

  He turned his head to see that Li Yang had arrived, and with a joyful expression, he threw away the little girl and ran over to pull Li Yang along, saying to the crowd: "Brothers, this is the Li Yang I've been telling you about! His powerful Dongfeng car has also arrived, and soon you'll all see how awesome it is!"

  "Hahaha!"

  These people listened to Ling Feng's words and stopped dancing, all laughing with their heads thrown back, a young man with a red hair bun came forward, pointing at Li Yang, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

  Li Yang's face didn't look good, he grabbed a roasted squid string from the folding table next to him and took a bite: "What's wrong with my Dongfeng truck? You guys bring all these cars over for me to swap, I won't even swap! What's wrong with Dongfeng heavy truck? It runs fast and pulls a lot, don't believe me? Bring a Ferrari over to pull bricks and see who can load more!"

  "Hahaha!"

  These people burst out laughing again!

  A beautiful girl with blue and green hair came to Li Yang's side, covering her mouth and laughing. She put one arm on Li Yang's body and giggled: "Little handsome boy, you're so humorous! Hehe! But you got one thing wrong, we're competing in running fast, not competing in who can pull the most bricks! Hehe..."

  Li Yang scrunched up his face, shook off her hand and calmly took a big bite of the squid skewer in his hand. He said with an air of superiority: "I naturally know this, my Dongfeng truck came here today to compete with you guys on speed. I just don't know what your stakes are today. If it's too little, I'm not interested. I have more important things to do and no time to fool around with you demons!"

  "Haha, you're in a hurry to go back and pull bricks, aren't you!" the red-haired chicken head shouted.

  This sentence again brought them a burst of laughter. Ling Feng looked at Li Yang being ridiculed by them, his face couldn't hold it anymore, and he angrily said: "Aren't you guys going to compete? Everything will be decided on the racing field, is it interesting to just laugh at people here? Honestly, I'll tell you, that day I was driving a Hummer and was actually left behind by Li's Dongfeng car for two streets! You all know my driving skills, if you look down on Li's Dongfeng car, you will pay the price!"

  The red-haired chicken head slowly gathered his smile, and with a ferocious expression said: "Ling Feng, since you want to give us money to spend, we can't just decline it! Brothers, it's time to place our bets!"

  "Pffft!"

  A middle-aged man with a buzz cut blew out a cigarette butt from his mouth, like a sharp arrow, and it landed on the ground, bouncing off a faint red glow.

  He Lisi pulled out a bundle of plastic-wrapped cash from his bag and casually tossed it into a large plastic bucket, saying in a hoarse voice: "Sister, I'll bet ten on you winning! Let that broken Dongfeng truck go!"

  "Heh heh, thanks! Black skin, this Dongfeng car is a bit strange, aren't you afraid I'll lose?" A woman with beautiful black hair sat up from the recliner in the corner not far away.

  Under the fiery light, this woman's pale face overflowed with a faint smile, her slender eyes were long and narrow, her nose was straight, and her slightly larger lips were thin, amidst her beauty, there was an air of melancholy wisdom.

  "No way, Big Sis's driving skills are impressive, I'm deeply convinced of that. How could she possibly lose to a truck?" The man named Hei Pi said with a slight shake of his head, in a decisive tone.

  "I bet twenty, Big Sister wins big!" The red-haired chicken head threw two bundles of brand new RMB into the big bucket.

  A young woman with green and blue hair, smiling and twisting her waist, held a bundle of money in her hand, walked to the plastic bucket and threw it in. She turned back to Li Yang, gave him a flirtatious glance, and whispered: "Little handsome guy, although you're funny, I don't think much of you. I can only entrust this 100,000 yuan to Big Sister. Sorry!"

  Li Yang's face was stiff and he didn't say a word, but instead grabbed the chef's freshly baked meat skewers and took big bites.

  No wonder, this chef's craftsmanship is really good. In just a short while, Li Yang has already eaten three strings of squid, five strings of mutton, and six strings of beef, eating with oil dripping from his mouth.

  Ling Feng was tense and exclaimed: "Oh no, oh no! This big sister's driving skills are so good, she can be considered the best in the entire Southeast City. How did I not notice when she arrived?"

  "She's just a weak woman, what's so great about her? Am I, a grown man, still inferior to her, a woman?" Lei Yang said disdainfully.

  Ling Feng whispered: "Lei Ge, you know that, Big Sister's full name is Su Ya, she is the daughter of Su Man Shan, the famous richest man in our Dongnan City, and has been growing up abroad since childhood."

  She is only twenty years old this year, but she is proficient in driving skills, judo, swimming, and fencing. At the same time, she also obtained a master's degree in business administration from Cambridge University. Although she is a woman, she is not weak at all!

  "Especially her driving skills, she's known as the female Schumacher abroad, and has even won third place in the International Formula Rally Championship. These bastards actually asked her to come and challenge us, it's clear they're trying to screw us over this time!"

  Li Yang stared at the beautiful woman named Su Ya and said, "According to you, this Su Ya is quite formidable. At a young age, she has achieved both literary and martial arts excellence, which is truly impressive. I have high hopes for her too. At the very least, her raven-black long hair looks pleasing to the eye, much better than all of you who dye your hair in messy colors."

  "Brother Lei, when the time comes, you'll be laughing at me! Their bets are getting higher and higher. I only brought 800,000 cash today. If we lose, it won't be enough to pay them back!" Ling Feng's face turned pale as he said this.

  Li Yang shook his head and laughed: "You little brat has today? Who let you stir up this to make me drift with them, now that it's come to a head, you're regretting it?"

  Ling Feng cried out with a sullen face, rushing towards the black-skinned man and shouting: "Brother, you guys are too ruthless! How could you actually invite Big Sister? She's supposed to be in England, living a good life, how could she possibly come to participate in our low-end racing?"