Chapter 779 - Chapter 779: Chapter 779 I won’t put up with anyone’s grievances!
Chapter 779: Chapter 779 I won’t put up with anyone’s grievances!
Lin Gantang’s move made Shang Hui even more excited, while Shang You’s eyes revealed a look of surprise, followed by a display of high spirits.
Interesting.
In accordance with the agreement, everyone brought their female companions along, engines started, and a series of roaring noises arose.
Zhang Ruxin took the initiative to remind Shang Hui, “Lin Gantang has raced before, don’t take her lightly.”
“Just a woman, what kind of racing can she do?” Shang Hui scoffed, not taking Lin Gantang seriously at all.
Inside the car, Lin Zhaonan was rubbing his forehead, very bothered, “For someone like Shang Hui, just ignore him, and as for the so-called cooperation, we can do without it. Our company won’t go bankrupt just because we are a couple of projects short.”
“Is this about cooperation now? He has already succeeded in angering me,” Lin Gantang started the engine and sneered, “Apart from my dad, I won’t take shit from anyone else!”
Lin Zhaonan frowned, “Girls shouldn’t use foul language.”
“Fasten your seatbelt,” Lin Gantang said fiercely, “Why would we not want cooperation? You go get it, and when he asks you to sign, slap it directly onto his face and tell him you’re not interested. Send me the list of people who are helping that idiot Shang Hui after we get back.”
“What are you going to do with it?”
Lin Gantang snorted coldly, “I’m going to tell my husband!”
Lin Zhaonan: “…”
He glanced at the cars next to him, all with gorgeous girls sitting in the passenger seat, then looked at his own situation, Lin Zhaonan rubbed his forehead again, vexed.
After all the cars were properly lined up at the starting area, the start signal lights went off, engines roared, and all the vehicles sped forward.
Lin Zhaonan was thrown back by the force of inertia, his back slamming into the seat; he gritted his teeth in secret.
The straight run was smooth, but at the first corner, the cars behind had already caught up, one after another rushing past.
Lin Zhaonan remembered Lin Gantang’s confident tone earlier and mocked her, “You’re not even as fast as me, and you want to beat someone with the surname Shang?”
“Haven’t driven in too long, I’m finding my touch.”
Lin Zhaonan had never seen Lin Gantang race, thinking she was bluffing to save face.
Shang Hui’s words were indeed unpleasant, had effectively made his sister mad, falling for the taunt.
After another curve, the sports car started to pick up a bit of speed, and Lin Zhaonan comforted her, “As long as we finish the race, I have plenty of ways to let them experience what we’re feeling today.”
The car was already half a lap behind.
“Hold tight,” Lin Gantang warned, then slammed on the gas.
The trees began to race backward in a blur, faster and faster, until Lin Zhaonan could barely make out the objects passing by the car window.
After a quick acceleration out of the small bend, a sharp curve approached, Lin Gantang cut the gas, steered into the bend, shifted gears, stomped on the gas, turned the steering wheel sharply in the opposite direction to exit the bend, and kept accelerating as she straightened the wheel.
A beautiful corner drift, and she caught up with the car ahead, leaving it behind.
Lin Zhaonan inside the car finally understood why she had kindly reminded him to sit tight, his heart nearly leapt out of his chest.
“Take it easy,” Lin Zhaonan patted his chest.
The longer the gas pedal was floored, the faster the car went; objects on the straight track flashed by as they quickly overtook one car after another.
Approaching the round curve, Lin Gantang slammed on the brakes, downshifted sharply, and the car’s rear drifted into the corner, and Lin Zhaonan, whose heart had just settled, nearly flew out again.
His sister… was a bit ruthless in racing? Lin Zhaonan suddenly realized he might have gotten into the wrong car.
As the track wound up into the mountains, he realized his premonitions had come true.
“Slow down, slow down, there’s a car ahead!”
“Damn! Lin Gantang, take it easy on the winding road ahead!”
“Fuck, you—you—you! You’re just going to charge down like that?!”
The car shot through like lightning, thrilling and dangerous, Lin Zhaonan had never felt the rush like he did today.