Pushing open the car door, Chen Xing'er felt the world spinning.
The speed had been too high, and though she had been thrilled sitting in the passenger seat, she was also a little overwhelmed.
The mountaintop was silent, everyone watching the driver's seat beside Chen Xing'er.
Amidst the roar, a Porsche, about five or six seconds behind, also arrived. With a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree drift, it stopped steadily next to the Lamborghini.
Chen Fan pushed open his car door and got out.
All eyes were on him.
*Clap, clap,* suddenly, someone started applauding.
*Rustle, rustle,* the applause was like a tide.
Admiration for strength was displayed to the fullest in the supercar circle.
Even though Chen Fan had been so arrogant before, calling them all trash, these young supercar enthusiasts still gave him a warm round of applause and cheers.
At this point, Han Tong, who was third, finally arrived, but there was no space for a drift, so he had to park in the opposite direction.
Wei Bingying pushed open her door and got out. Listening to the cheers and applause, she shook her head slightly, her gaze falling on Chen Fan, her eyes shining with admiration.
"Your skills are absolutely amazing!" the middle-aged man, acting as the host, stepped forward and said to Chen Fan, "Starting today, you are the king of Yanping Mountain!"
He grabbed Chen Fan's hand and raised it, shouting through the microphone, "The King of Cars of Yanping Mountain, who else dares to object?"
The crowd was stunned for a moment, their reaction a little slow.
Many of them appeared somewhat conflicted.
After all, Chen Fan had come to disrupt the scene, and admitting him as the King of Cars of Kyoto was difficult for many.
"I yield!"
Wei Bingying suddenly strode forward and shouted, "He is the King of Cars of Yanping Mountain!"
"King of Cars..."
Some in the crowd began to echo.
These were the ones who genuinely admired Chen Fan's driving skills.
The pendulum turn, the precise and flawless overtaking, all showcased Chen Fan's formidable driving prowess.
In fact, they knew that if it weren't for the limitations of the Lamborghini Huracan, Wei Bingying and Han Tong would have had no chance of being ahead.
"King of Cars!"
"King of Cars!"
More and more people started shouting.
Chen Fan lowered his hand, looking at Wei Bingying with a hint of surprise.
Wei Bingying extended her hand to Chen Fan and said, "You win!"
Seeing Wei Bingying and Chen Fan talking alone, the cheers stopped.
While many still felt a sense of resentment about Chen Fan's new title as the King of Cars of Yanping Mountain, they were all eager for gossip about the bet between Chen Fan and Wei Bingying.
They all knew the terms of the bet: if Chen Fan lost, he had to run naked, and if he won, Wei Bingying had personally agreed to spend a night with Chen Fan.
Beside the dazzling Koenigsegg, Han Tong's hands were pressed tightly against the car roof, staring at Chen Fan with unconcealed reluctance.
As a seasoned racing enthusiast, he had no choice but to admit defeat, but seeing Chen Xing'er's "pretty boy" steal the spotlight while he himself was utterly defeated, he felt a pang of bitterness.
Chen Fan glanced at Wei Bingying's extended hand and said, "So?"
"I'll accompany you tonight, as long as Chen Xing'er agrees!"
Winking at Chen Fan, Wei Bingying smiled charmingly, showing no sign of displeasure at her loss. Instead, she provocatively glanced at Chen Xing'er.
Chen Fan shook his head and said, "No need!"
"That won't do, won't people think I, Wei Bingying, am a sore loser?" Wei Bingying said with a smile, "Right, Chen Xing'er!"
The supercar enthusiasts gathered nearby joined in the teasing, with sour and envious replies.
"That's right, how could our Sister Bingying be someone who can't handle a loss?"
"Oh dear, Bingying, don't force it. How could Miss Chen bear to part with him? Perhaps Bingying, you could consider me instead?"
"Exactly, I'm still single. Sister Bingying, just one word from you, and I'll do anything!"
"..."
"Get lost!" Wei Bingying looked around at everyone and laughed, "You can all dream!"
Seeing that Wei Bingying, despite losing, still acted like a victor, Chen Xing'er became angry and immediately huffed, "Wei Bingying, since you're not a sore loser, why would I be unwilling?"
The crowd erupted in a stir.
This topic was quite sensational.
Han Tong, who kept his distance, strained his ears to listen, feeling a bitter pang in his heart, his face turning ashen.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xing'er suddenly walked to Chen Fan's side, put her arm around his shoulder, and said, "However, Wei Bingying, don't get any ideas. My brother is only agreeing to you reluctantly because you still have a tiny bit of looks."
"My brother will never fall for you, so give up that idea. My sister-in-law is someone else!"
Chen Xing'er said with a smile.
Wei Bingying blinked in surprise and said, "What did you say? Your brother?"
The entire scene fell silent.
"Yes, let me introduce you, this is my brother, Chen Tianjiao!" Chen Xing'er said proudly, "Wei Bingying, you only have the qualification to sleep with my brother for free, don't think of anything else!"
Chen Fan glanced at Chen Xing'er, feeling a little speechless.
Free sleep? Don't think of anything else? Was he that kind of person?
However, he did not expose Chen Xing'er.
As his sister, he naturally had to support her.
Han Tong, who was a little further away, heard this and was also stunned, his face filled with disbelief, a strong light flashing in his eyes.
He pushed through the crowd and ran over, asking, "Xing'er, are you saying that this young... our new King of Cars is Brother Chen Tianjiao?"
He had been pursuing Chen Xing'er for a long time and was not unfamiliar with her family background. He knew she had a biological brother who had gone to join the army and hadn't returned for many years.
This meant that he had been misunderstanding Chen Xing'er all along?
"Oh, Han Tong, you finally caught on?" Chen Xing'er said with a cold smile, "Han Tong, you lost. Do you remember the agreement? Get lost now, I don't want to see you!"
"Losing to my brother-in-law is not shameful." Han Tong's energy returned, and he plastered a fawning smile on his face, "Yes, I misunderstood, it's my own fault. However, brother-in-law is truly incredible, his driving skills are indeed worthy of being called the King of Cars!"
"Who is your brother-in-law? Get lost, from now on you'll be called Pig Tong, not Han Tong. You said you couldn't beat my brother within a hundred seconds and would no longer use the surname Han."
"Pig Tong? Xing'er, call me whatever you like." Han Tong shamelessly, not caring at all, said with a thick skin, "As for the bet of not appearing before Brother Tianjiao again, that depends on Brother Tianjiao's wishes!"
His dog-like subservience was evident.
Chen Xing'er immediately felt a bit helpless, but considering she still needed to use Han Tong, she let out a cold snort and didn't press him further.
At this moment, Song Baihua and Zheng Qingmo finally completed the entire race and returned.
Wei Bingying listened to Han Tong and Chen Xing'er bickering, curiously sizing up Chen Fan, her face slightly flushed.
She had initially thought Chen Fan and Chen Xing'er were a couple, but now she realized it was a misunderstanding.
This time, she had also been teased by Chen Xing'er.
Although she had spoken boldly, she was not a casual woman, and in her heart, she pondered what she would do if Chen Fan truly asked her to accompany him for a night.
Song Baihua and Zheng Qingmo got out of their cars and were surrounded by their friends, unable to come over.
Chen Fan looked at Han Tong and said, "Tell them that the previous bets are all void, and let's drop the matter here."
Han Tong and Wei Bingying were both stunned.
Zheng Qingmo and Song Baihua had all bet their cars with Chen Fan.
A Pagani was worth over twenty million, and a Ferrari Enzo was also a limited-edition car in the ten-million-plus range.
Yet Chen Fan was so generous as to give up the bets?
"Brother Tianjiao is truly magnanimous!"
Han Tong signaled for his followers to go and explain, while he himself shouted loudly, "Everyone, shout with me, King of Cars, King of Cars..."
"King of Cars..."
This time, the majority shouted with heartfelt admiration, their cheers unrestrained and boisterous.
Many of the women present looked at Chen Fan, their eyes shining, their hearts stirred with anticipation.