How A Ride-Hailing Driver Comes To Dominate The World? [EN]: Chapter 220

The Villain Should Be Punished by a Villain_What’s Wrong with a Ride-Hailing Driver Having Some Money? (1)

The GTR’s incredible maneuver to overtake the Enzo in the last 5 seconds shocked everyone.

However, an even more shocking scene occurred, and it dashed the Enzo’s hopes for a final sprint to overtake.

After straightening, the GTR slid out again, turning around to engage reverse. Its front bumper nearly kissed the Enzo’s as it rapidly backed up.

At this point, the Enzo couldn’t change lanes to pass. Any acceleration would risk hitting the GTR, either pushing it forward or aside. Either way, when the race ended, the GTR would be ahead, meaning Yang Chen would beat Schulte.

The crowd gasped.

“Wow…”

The announcer exclaimed, “Goodness! He’s showing off some serious skills!”

Just then, the race ended.

The GTR straightened and sped toward the Sunset Racing Club.

The spectators buzzed.

“Damn, isn’t that from that Lin Zhiying drama? I thought it was CGI, but it’s real!”

“That GTR driver is so romantic, giving a kiss at the last second.”

“I want to see him! If he’s cute, I’m marrying him.”

“I want to be his apprentice! That drift was insane. Any mistake, and he’d be off the track. He controlled that skid perfectly to pull off that *nitian* [defying the heavens] overtake. Awesome!”

…

In the stands, Zhang Jiacheng and his group were speechless, their faces sour.

Buffett and Gates were too shocked to speak.

Wang Qianni jumped up, cheering.

Zhang Jiacheng snapped, “Li Tao, grab the sealed bag!”

Li Tao nodded, reaching for it.

Wang Qianni unleashed her anti-pervert combo: eye jab, groin kick, and snatched the bag.

Li Tao clutched his eye and groin, wailing.

Chen Lijun and the others cheered, dragging Yang Chen from the car and hoisting him up.

Chen Lijun: “Brother Chen, you’re amazing! Teach me that drifting!”

Wang Zijun: “Brother Chen, were you watching ‘放牛的星星’ [The Starry-Eyed Ranch] with Lin Zhiying? How’d you do that move?”

Sunset Club owner Wang Hengyuan: “Brother, those drifts were insane, especially the last one. I almost peed myself! How did you do it?”

Yang Chen gestured to be put down. “The tires lost grip, didn’t you see it slipping?”

“Haha…” Everyone laughed.

Wang Qianni ran over.

“Wow, haha… Yang Chen, you’re awesome!” She leaped into his arms. “Take off your helmet! I want to kiss you, but the helmet’s in the way.”

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Wang Qianni said, disgusted.

“Haha…” More laughter.

Wang Zijun just shook his head at his sister’s antics. She’d always been outgoing.

He hoped she and Yang Chen would end up together.

Yang Chen explained, “I can’t show my face. I have to drive ride-hailing later.”

Wang Qianni: “Does it matter?”

Of course, it matters!

The more famous Yang Chen became, the harder it would be to avoid bad reviews.

Yang Chen: “Yes, it does. I don’t want people recognizing me, chatting, and taking pictures. I’m changing. Lijun, get ready for your race.”

Everyone nodded.

The Enzo pulled up.

Schulte got out and approached.

He removed his helmet, bowed to Yang Chen, and said, “You’re very skilled! I’m not happy about losing, but I can’t do what you did. Let’s be friends. I’d like to race you again in a real competition and exchange ideas. Okay?”

Yang Chen shook his head. “I don’t befriend my enemies’ friends. Enemies’ friends are enemies. I don’t know your relationship with Zhang Jiacheng, but since you’re his friend, we can’t be friends.”

Schulte: “Zhang Jiacheng isn’t my friend. Mike and Shuke are. Zhang Jiacheng is their partner. It’s business, no friendship.”

Yang Chen: “Same difference. If I fight Zhang Jiacheng, would you stand by? You’d help him for your business. Go. We can’t be friends. No need to waste time.”

Zhang Jiacheng’s group arrived with Buffett and Gates.

Buffett and Gates excitedly greeted Yang Chen.

Buffett: “Yang Chen? Mr. Chen, sorry, Mr. Yang. Your performance was amazing. I admire you.”

Gates: “I was stunned! I can’t believe anyone can do that. Drifting and overtaking while out of control, then that romantic move at the end. Incredible! I’d believe you were possessed by a god!”

Yang Chen: “Hehe… Thank you.”

Wang Qianni demanded, “Zhang Jiacheng, why did you tell Li Tao to take the check back? Can’t afford to lose?”

Zhang Jiacheng: “Nonsense! 100 million is too easy to win. We were joking. Gambling is illegal. I’m calling the police. We’ll all be in trouble. I don’t care, but this ride-hailing driver will be.”

Yang Chen: “Gambling? You paid 100 million to invite me to compete with Schulte. Appearance fees aren’t illegal.”

Chen Lijun and the others caught on.

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Chen Lijun: “Right! You paid Brother Chen 100 million to race Schulte, now you’re backing out? Where’s your *jianghu* [江湖, martial arts world] honor?”

Wang Zijun: “Brother Cheng, you’re a big brother to us. This hurts your image. Who’ll play with you now?”

Whether they play or not was irrelevant. Zhang Jiacheng didn’t want to lose 100 million.

“I’m not arguing. Return the check, or I’ll call the police.” Zhang Jiacheng said.

Buffett, Gates, and Schulte were furious after the translation.

Schulte: “Mr. Zhang, I don’t want the police. If you involve us, I’ll make you regret it!”

Buffett: “Mr. Zhang, don’t you have integrity? Losing is losing. You can’t welch on a bet.”

Gates: “If you’re like this, our cooperation ends. We won’t work with someone who breaks rules. Who knows what you’ll do to us?”

Zhang Jiacheng was furious but didn’t dare offend Buffett and Gates.

He’d earn more than 100 million through their cooperation, so he compromised.

He’d settle the cooperation, then settle the score with Yang Chen. He’d get his money back.

Zhang Jiacheng nodded. “For Buffett, Gates, and Mr. Schulte, consider it a reward. But just wait. Luck runs out. When you’re in my hands…”

Zhang Jiacheng left with his men.

Schulte and the others stayed, insisting on exchanging contact information with Yang Chen for future races.

Yang Chen refused. They were Zhang Jiacheng’s partners, and he couldn’t be friends with them.

Buffett asked, “Yang, can we talk privately? It’s important. Gates, come too.”

He guessed they’d discuss their cooperation with Zhang Jiacheng.

Yang Chen nodded and went to a quiet spot.

Buffett: “Yang, can you keep this secret?”

Yang Chen: “Yes.”

Buffett: “We want to cooperate with Zhang Jiacheng on mining, real-world and virtual currency like Bitcoin. Understand?”

Gates: “Real-world mines are easy, but Bitcoin is tricky because your country considers it illegal. We think Zhang Jiacheng is untrustworthy, and it’s risky to work with him. Do you have connections? We can ditch him and work with you.”

Yang Chen had no mineral resource connections.

He didn’t want to mine virtual currency.

The risk was too high.

Dragon Country law prohibits virtual currencies like Bitcoin and using residents’ electricity to mine.

Commercial electricity at two yuan per kilowatt-hour was too expensive.

Even if he did it, it couldn’t be in Dragon Country. Southeast Asia was the best choice.

Yang Chen’s phone rang. Wang Qianni handed it to him.

It was Zhang Lijun.

Yang Chen changed and called Zhang Lijun back.

Zhang Lijun: “Brother Chen, I can’t take over the Southern Myanmar emerald mine that Didi and Li Xiang’s son, Li Dengfeng, are working on. They’ve been arrested. How do I contact Southern Myanmar?”

Emerald mine?

That’s a mine.

Perfect timing.

Yang Chen: “I’ll call Qiu Yuhong. Go to Southern Myanmar with the mercenaries to talk to the mine owner. Tell them Li Dengfeng and Didi were arrested, and we want their shares. If they agree, we’ll talk. If not, have the mercenaries kill their second-in-command as a warning. Southern Myanmar is chaotic. Be careful and wary of everyone. Be ruthless. If you’re kind, they’ll kill you without hesitation. Understand?”

This wasn’t an exaggeration. Wa State in Southern Myanmar was hell.

Many Dragon Country citizens were deceived and disappeared.

If Zhang Lijun acted like he was still in the country, he’d be finished.

Zhang Lijun: “Okay! I’ll prepare. Tell me when, and I’ll leave.”

Yang Chen: “Yes. This is important. Make it happen.”

Zhang Lijun: “Understood! I’ll do my best.”

Hanging up, Yang Chen walked out.

Buffett and Gates waited. Yang Chen waved them over.

“I’m interested in your project, but Dragon Country is too risky. I’ll contact Southern Myanmar and let you know.” Yang Chen said quietly.

Buffett and Gates nodded and exchanged numbers.

The main race was starting, so they went to the stands.

After racing Yang Chen, Schulte was even better. He won by a large margin and won 10 million.

After the game, the racetrack management cleared the venue and rented it to Chen Lijun.

Yang Chen taught Chen Lijun to drift.

At ten PM, they went to a bar to party.

Everyone got drunk. Chen Lijun and Wang Zijun booked rooms at the nearby hotel and would go home in the morning.

Wang Qianni got drunk and insisted on sleeping with Yang Chen.

Wang Zijun couldn’t stop her.

He wanted them together, but it was too soon for her to lose her virginity.

Wang Zijun carried her to the next

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room and put her to bed.

Since college, Yang Chen hadn’t had so much fun.

It was his happiest day in over a year.

Early in the morning, Yang Chen left to drive passengers.

At noon, he ate lunch at a food stall.

He saw a kid drawing on his car with stones.

It was just a JAC Refine S3, but Yang Chen didn’t want it scratched.

“Hey, kid, don’t draw!” Yang Chen shouted.

A woman chatting nearby ran over and picked up the child.

“Mao Mao is good, Mao Mao isn’t afraid. Why are you yelling? You scared Mao Mao. Can you afford the consequences?” She blamed.

Yang Chen saw the scratches and retorted, “You were chatting and didn’t watch your child? He scratched my car!”

Woman: “You’re a grown man arguing with a child! You’re so stingy.”

Yang Chen: “It’s not about being stingy! You watched him draw on my car and didn’t stop him. Is that how you raise your kids?”

Yang Chen’s loud voice scared the child, who cried.

This angered the woman.

“Mao Mao, don’t cry. You scared my child! I’m calling the police! I’m taking him to the hospital. If he’s traumatized, you’re responsible. Your broken JAC can’t compare to my child!” She howled.

I’d only seen bear kids and parents online. Now I met them.

Yang Chen: “Call the police! Now!”

The restaurant and store owners tried to calm things down.

The woman thought it was just a JAC, and a few scratches didn’t matter.

But Yang Chen was too fierce and traumatized her child, so he had to pay.

The restaurant owner gave Yang Chen a drink, saying, “You can’t reason with her. Her family is weird! The police can’t do anything. If you ask for compensation, she’ll agree but never pay. Last year, her child hit someone with a stone, and they never paid the 5,000 yuan. If you call the police, they’ll lie on the ground. They have two elderly relatives, and the police don’t want to scare them. You can’t win.”

Isn’t this a family of deadbeats [老赖, *laolai*, people who refuse to pay debts]?

The bear child stuck his tongue out at Yang Chen.

This was unbearable.

But the usual methods wouldn’t work.

Yang Chen had an idea. He picked up the drink and said, “Kid, great job! Here’s a reward.”

The bear child took the drink and drank it.

Yang Chen continued, “But I have advice. My car is all white, it’s boring. Drawing should be colorful, right? See that pink car? That looks good, draw on that. And that blue car. We have to draw beautifully, right?”

The bear child saw the pink and blue Lamborghinis, nodded, and ran over with a stone.

Yang Chen went back to eating. Minutes later, a roar erupted.

“Whose child is this? Why aren’t you watching him? What did you draw on my car?”

“Whose bear child is this? I just bought the car!”

…

Yang Chen watched the show while eating.

The Lamborghini owners were a young couple with dreadlocks and tattoos.

The child’s mother ran out. Seeing the bear child crying, she roared, “What are you doing? He’s just a child!”

Male car owner: “Is he yours? Why didn’t you stop him?”

Female car owner: “We just bought the car! Look at what he did!”

Bear child’s mother: “It’s just two cars! Cars aren’t people! You scared Mao Mao. You’re responsible! Just pay for the repair. How much?”

Male car owner: “It’s a new car! Paying for the repair isn’t enough!”

Bear child’s mother: “What else do you want? My life? Here, chop off my head as compensation.”

The onlookers whispered.

“She’s starting to act like a rogue [耍无赖, *shua wulai*]!”

“These two are unlucky.”

“No one can do anything about her family.”

The young couple wasn’t so easy to deal with. The male car owner grabbed her neck and beat her.

The female car owner called her father and asked him to use his connections to protect the male car owner.

They were prepared to teach her a lesson and bail him out.

This woman was unpopular. No one helped her. Everyone gloated.

Soon, the bear child’s mother was on the ground with blood on her face.

The bear child howled.

The bear child’s family arrived.

The two elderly relatives lay on the ground and hugged the car owners’ legs.

“There’s no law! Killing people in broad daylight!”

“God, take the bad guys away.”

The male car owner kicked the old man and woman away and roared, “Your family’s bastard [杂种, *zazhong*] drew on our car, and this bitch [贱woman, *jian fun*] is mouthing off. God should take your whole family! You’ll all die badly!”

Yang Chen lost his appetite, paid, and left.

事了拂袖去, 深藏功与名 [Shì le fú xiù qù, shēn cáng gōng yǔ míng – He dusts off his sleeves and leaves, concealing his merit and fame].

Dear folks, you don’t need to thank Brother Chen. Eliminating the rogue villains who harm the village [乡里, *xiangli*] is what he should do as an excellent citizen.

Chen Lijun contacted the JAC factory to borrow their molds to make a Refine S3 shell.

Soon, Yang Chen’s Refine S3 would be an armored vehicle.

He wouldn’t repair the paint.

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