Chapter 49

Lin Jing, this beautiful woman, is also quite famous in the supercar circle. The supercar club is undoubtedly dominated by men, and while there are women, they are either models invited to liven up the atmosphere or some ** types. Truly distinguished women, however, are not necessarily beautiful.

Being rich is easy, being beautiful is also easy, but being both rich and beautiful makes one a goddess. With Lin Jing's family background and beauty, even the majority of the second-generation members in the supercar club regard her as a goddess.

Such a person, every move she makes can attract attention. Therefore, her challenge against Li Jiamin has become a topic of much discussion. What's more, Li Jiamin is also a beauty, though not as beautiful as Lin Jing, she has a more outgoing personality and is easier to approach, with popularity on par with Lin Jing.

However, such a beauty, in the face of a challenge involving a car king, actually extended an invitation to an unknown young man. How could this not cause a sensation? After all, the car king has a popularity no less than that of two beauties, and even the faith of his fans is even higher.

If Ye Shao's comparison of Zhang Qiu to a car god successfully garnered some car god fans' hatred for Zhang Qiu, then Lin Jing's invitation directly ignited the entire city, successfully drawing the hatred of the fans of all three people onto Zhang Qiu.

Although Lin Jing only invited Zhang Qiu to take her for a few laps and had not yet formally declared war on the car king, making such a move at this time was undoubtedly very significant.

What does this guy have to deserve the favor of a goddess? Just because of the drift just now? It's important to know that taking girls for a ride has always been a way for these rich kids to show off, and girls express their affection by willingly getting into someone's car.

In this circle, the higher the quality and status of the girls one can carry, and the more of them, the more face one has. Now, Lin Jing's invitation undoubtedly gave Zhang Qiu a great deal of face, a face that invites jealousy.

The drift just now was indeed impressive, but the true shock in the racing world comes from defeating opponents. Although Ye Shao has some fame, his racing skills are not much to speak of, and defeating him is not particularly shocking.

Many people couldn't understand and were不服气 (unconvinced). Face is given by everyone, and when no one recognizes it, even if one is invited by a goddess, one does not get the deserved face, but only hatred.

Zhang Qiu also felt the change in the atmosphere after Lin Jing extended her invitation, but what could he do about it?

He didn't know these people, and the ridicule in their eyes was naturally meaningless to him. As long as no one jumped out to ridicule him face-to-face, he could completely ignore them.

"I am very willing and honored," Zhang Qiu replied politely, with a slight smile on his lips, showing a confident demeanor. Lin Jing was very satisfied and felt more at ease.

But this smile was very刺眼 (irritating) to the fans, even the bystanders couldn't stand it!

"Damn! What does this guy have to be so cocky!"

"Just a little kid!"

"Unconvinced! Lost to a little kid! Looks like a middle schooler, right?"

"I think he's a primary schooler!"

"Does Lin Jing like young boys? Damn, why didn't I meet her earlier? Back in the day, I was also a pure, handsome young boy!"

"Who hasn't been a young boy before! The key is that you're not one now!"

"From the looks of your face, you probably never were a young boy. Young boys and lolis are all about the face!"

"Damn! What's the use of a face? Money is the hard truth."

"But do you have as much money as Lin Jing? Is your family as rich as the Lin family? If you have money, you can only attract庸脂俗粉 (ordinary women). True goddesses, can you get with money? Otherwise, they wouldn't be goddesses!"

"Let's see how he makes a fool of himself!"

"I've already noted him down. Once he leaves the car park, I'll get some people to beat him up!"

The most conflicted person was Wang Quanbin. His plan for today was a complete failure. He even began to doubt whether he was too stupid, trying to play smart but ending up being a fool. If he wanted revenge, wouldn't it have been better to use a simple and brutal method of hiring someone to do it? Why did he have to play it sophisticated, trying to act like a gentleman, only to be slapped in the face?

He actually hooked up with Lin Jing!

A 24K pure屌丝 (nobody), and he has such good driving skills!

This is unfair! He has more resources as a second-generation! He is the high, rich, and handsome one! Now it seems like everything is the opposite!

Hearing the various discussions in the crowd, a few people with particularly deep hatred, he suddenly had an idea and said a few words to the subordinate who brought the Porsche. He wanted to arrange for some internet trolls to stir up more hatred against Zhang Qiu.

He was originally a nobody, not accepted by the second-generation group. Now he has surpassed the second-generation, gaining the favor of a goddess that the second-generation can only admire from afar... No matter which point, it already made Zhang Qiu a target of ridicule and extreme hatred. If he added more fuel to the fire, what would the consequences be? Wang Quanbin was also eager to see!

Wang Quanbin walked over with a normal expression and patted Zhang Qiu on the shoulder, saying, "Zhang Qiu, you sure have good luck! This is Miss Lin, a famous flower of our supercar club! To be favored by her and to be the first man she has ever invited to sit in the passenger seat, you are the first!"

Wang Quanbin's words sounded like he was envying and praising Zhang Qiu, but they undoubtedly added more hatred to Zhang Qiu.

Zhang Qiu couldn't care less. From the moment he accepted the task, there was no turning back. Even if he knew what kind of jealousy he would face, he still had to stand up.

This was a task, and also a challenge in his life.

In his own feeling, Lin Jing was undoubtedly the most wealthy and beautiful woman he had ever met. Even Mu Zong, the CEO, did not have the same aura of wealth as Lin Jing.

Clearly, although Mu Zong had a good company, she only invited him to a work meal. When she asked him to do something, there was no luxury car to pick him up, and there was no sign of her wealth.

As for other beautiful women besides Mu Zong, their status was not comparable. In front of luxury cars, they seemed pale in comparison. Their beauty levels were also surpassed by Lin Jing. The only one with some hope was Lin Lai, but all the information about her was just speculation, far less impressive than a luxury car.

Such a woman, with both money and beauty, if Zhang Qiu said he didn't feel anything, he would be lying. Even if he didn't like her, pursue her, or have any romantic involvement, just knowing such a woman was a rare blessing and a spiritual enjoyment.

Following Lin Jing to her car, it was a red Maserati, elegant and not ostentatious, perfectly matching Lin Jing's气质 (aura).

The car park had several tracks, each with people racing. The smaller tracks were for private use, while the larger tracks were for public races, with the car park setting the odds and allowing spectators to place bets. As long as one could provide the stakes, anyone could participate.

Zhang Qiu had just won 500,000, and he now had 1,000,000 to use.

They chose the largest track, which could accommodate twelve participants, with a full lap around a hill, 20 kilometers long.

When they registered, they learned that the minimum stake was 1,000,000, and the winner would take all, making it a highly competitive and high-stakes race.

However, this track was the most popular, usually featuring professional racers hired by the car park to create an atmosphere. If someone wanted to challenge, they would also choose this large track to show off.

"The stake is just 1,000,000, I'll cover it. If you want to bet, you can place a bet," Zhang Qiu said with a smile.

Lin Jing, in the passenger seat, glanced at Zhang Qiu and said, "As you wish."

She didn't expect this young man to have such courage. He was dressed simply and had no aura of wealth, but he casually said "just 1,000,000" as if it were nothing, more like a second-generation than the second-generation themselves. Yet, he didn't have the ostentatiousness of the second-generation, speaking as if it were a mundane matter, almost on par with the excellent members of the Lin family.

The second-generation, after all, are just nouveau riche. As the saying goes, wealth does not last beyond three generations. Only after three generations can one cultivate the aura of nobility and become a noble family. The Lin family is already close to being a noble family.

The current race had not yet ended, and Zhang Qiu and Lin Jing could only wait. At this time, Li Jiamin also came to register. She drove a Lamborghini, and the person in the car was not the car king but another man.

Lin Jing recognized that man; he was a driver who had appeared in her races with Li Jiamin before, with decent driving skills.

"Haha! Lin Jing, I heard you found a little boy. Your taste is pretty heavy! Is the little boy not even eighteen yet? Does he even have a driver's license?" This was clearly a taunt, and Lin Jing couldn't help but get angry, clenching her fists.

Zhang Qiu suddenly grabbed Lin Jing's hand, signaling her not to get angry. Lin Jing was suddenly taken aback by the sudden grab. She didn't expect Zhang Qiu to be so bold, daring to grab her hand, the first time a man had been so bold with her!

Seeing her calm down, Zhang Qiu quietly released her hand, not taking the opportunity to grope or anything, showing a very upright and natural demeanor.

"Don't say such unpleasant things. Let's just have a race. Don't think you can be arrogant just because you have a car king. I'll crush you first, then go after the car king!" Zhang Qiu said.

"You have some nerve! Who are you, anyway?" Li Jiamin asked.

Zhang Qiu didn't answer her question but said seriously, "From the way you talk, it seems you want to call your parents? Looks like your family doesn't know about your behavior!"

"Ha!" Lin Jing couldn't help but laugh. Zhang Qiu's words, combined with his expression, were simply hilarious.

"You! I'll remember you! Just wait!" Li Jiamin was clearly very angry.

Zhang Qiu continued, "Sure, I'll wait. After school, you can come and beat me up."

Li Jiamin didn't respond to Zhang Qiu this time but directly told the man in her car, "Give them a good beating! If you win, I'll give you this car!"

At this time, the race on the track was nearing its end, and the car park had already announced the participants and the odds.

The race was about to start, and Zhang Qiu was somewhat solemn. If he lost, he would immediately go from a millionaire to having nothing, and he would also lose the task.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the provincial-level driving mastery skill might not be very reliable.

So he extracted the random benefit he received as a reward for simultaneously embracing Ning Lan and Chen Lan: one random benefit. He hoped to get some help from it.

After extraction, Zhang Qiu immediately entered a card-flipping interface, with four cards appearing in front of him.

Zhang Qiu drew a card in the same position as last time, clicked to flip it, and silently chanted, "Upgrade Order! Upgrade Order!" What he wanted most now was a skill upgrade order. If he could upgrade his driving mastery to the world level, he could easily crush that Jiangnan car king.

" Ding!" A system prompt appeared: "Benefit obtained: Amulet. Wearing it can ensure safety."

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