Liang Jiankun never lacks women by his side!
Moreover, Wei Shan had heard that Liang Jiankun was quite picky. He didn't like those so-called 'green tea bitches' but preferred the spotless, well-bred ladies.
But it was always just for fun, never seen him really fall for anyone.
In Wei Shan's view, this time was no different for Liang Jiankun.
But although he knew it, Wei Shan dared not voice it out; after all, Lin Dong's sister hadn't tired of Liang Jiankun yet, and he couldn't afford to offend him so easily.
Meanwhile, Lin Dong, hearing Wei Shan butter him up like that, also couldn't help but laugh proudly, "Well said, well said. If your bro ever makes it big, I definitely won't forget about you."
These words sounded loyal, but they covertly distinguished his status from Wei Shan's.
"Then I'm much obliged, bro," and although Wei Shan's face was excited upon hearing this, inside he sneered incessantly.
A fool who only knows how to pick up girls and race cars, how could he ever make it big?
"That, Young Master Lin, I mean, just in case, what if boyfriend even loses to Liang Jiankun, then what?" Wei Shan thought of this concern, and his way of addressing Lin Dong had already changed.
"Then he'd better pray he doesn't win because otherwise, heh heh..." Lin Dong sneered twice, then looked towards the crowd nearby.
Following his gaze, Wei Shan instantly saw a burly bald man with a scorpion tattoo standing among the people, toasting Lin Dong.
"Brother Spice Ginger?"
Wei Shan's expression froze; the man in front of him was none other than an old-timer in Hua City's underworld, the kind of figure who could start a storm in the Mafia with a single sneeze.
He hadn't expected Lin Dong to know him too. It seemed he was fully prepared—if Che Xiaoxiao's boyfriend dared to show up today, then it would certainly be a one-way trip.
Brother Spice Ginger's ruthlessness was famous, and it was precisely because of his ferocity that he got his nickname, Spice Ginger.
"Young Master Lin, they're here." Suddenly, Wei Shan saw Che Xiaoxiao and her party slowly walking towards them.
Lin Dong looked over, and when he saw Hao Jian by Che Xiaoxiao's side, his face instantly darkened: "Didn't expect that kid to be so ignorant, daring to show up in front of us after messing with our car."
"Let's go over!" Lin Dong signaled, then led his people over.
"Xiaoxiao, you brought your boyfriend again. What, do you plan on having him race against me tonight?" Although Lin Dong was smiling, his words made people feel uncomfortable.
"That's right, unless you beat him, you don't qualify to race against me. But as a defeated underling who couldn't win against my Little Bumblebee with a supercar last time, what will you rely on to win this time?" Che Xiaoxiao retorted unceremoniously.
Upon hearing this, Lin Dong's friends were all shocked. Although Lin Dong's driving skills weren't top three in the club, he was certainly within the top ten.
How could he have lost!
Lin Dong's expression stiffened, and raging anger flared up in his heart, but he still managed to control himself:
"Since you've called for reinforcements, then I guess I can call for reinforcements, too, right? I wonder if Xiaoxiao, you recognize Liang Jiankun?"
Lin Dong had anticipated that Che Xiaoxiao might bring Hao Jian, so how could he be unprepared?
Upon hearing the name Liang Jiankun, Che Xiaoxiao's petite body immediately shuddered.
This reaction didn't go unnoticed by Hao Jian, who whispered in Che Xiaoxiao's ear, "What, this Liang Jiankun is amazing?"
Che Xiaoxiao nodded hastily, lowering her voice to say:
"Liang Jiankun is known as the Qiuyun Mountain Car God; he once ran the Qiuyun Mountain track in sixteen minutes and fifty-three seconds, and no one has broken that record to this day."
"Qiuyun Mountain Car God?"
Hao Jian rolled his eyes. So Che Xiaoxiao's definition of amazing was just a local hoodlum, huh?
Qiuyun Mountain Car God? Outside of Qiuyun Mountain, doesn't that mean he turns to a dog?
What really caught Hao Jian's attention were world-class racers, and clearly, Liang Jiankun wasn't one of them.
"So, are you scared? But now, it's a bit late to back out, huh."
Seeing Hao Jian and Che Xiaoxiao whispering to each other, Lin Dong subconsciously thought they were scared and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Scared? Do you think it's possible? We will defeat Liang Jiankun, just like we'll defeat you!" Che Xiaoxiao scoffed, then gently pushed Hao Jian, softly saying,
"Don't you agree, dearest uncle?"
Hao Jian looked at Lin Dong, "A local Car God, indeed, there's nothing to be afraid of."
His words seemed like boasting to Lin Dong and his crew, but only he himself knew he was telling the truth.
He indeed did not care about Liang Jiankun because he too was known as the Car God, but without the title Qiuyun Mountain.
"Heh, quite the boast. Then if you lose, how about you give me that woman beside you?"
Lin Dong snickered, then pointed at Yuan Shanshan. From the moment Yuan Shanshan appeared, he had noticed her, instantly awestruck by her beauty, making the women around him seem dull.
If he could get Yuan Shanshan and Che Xiaoxiao and then have a threesome tonight, how exhilarating that would be!
Upon hearing this, Yuan Shanshan's expression stiffened; she hadn't expected Lin Dong to suddenly drag her into this.
"Lin Dong, have you no shame? She's just my friend; why are you dragging her into this?" Che Xiaoxiao angrily said, all too aware of the filthy thoughts running through Lin Dong's head.
"Don't dare? If not, then let's forget about it," Lin Dong shrugged, not expecting them to agree.
But at that moment, Hao Jian unexpectedly agreed outright.