How A Ride-Hailing Driver Comes To Dominate The World? [EN]: Chapter 70

Wang Qianni, seeing that Yang Chen wasn’t gaining on him, immediately yelled into the intercom, “Chen Lijun, what are you doing? If you can’t win fair and square, you resort to dirty tricks?”

Chen Lijun laughed and replied, “This is called tactics, sweetheart. Let your boy try and pass me!”

As he spoke, the two cars entered the curve, bumper to bumper.

Because Chen Lijun’s GTR was hogging the lane, Yang Chen couldn’t get around him.

After they straightened out, the GTR continued to block the Lamborghini from getting ahead.

Wang Qianni roared again, “If you’re a man, compete with real skill. What kind of loser uses these cheap methods?”

“Don’t want to bother with you. If you’ve got the guts, let your man overtake!” Chen Lijun said smugly.

Wang Qianni was fuming and speechless, but Yang Chen looked calm and collected, his focus unwavering.

Soon, the two cars approached the final bend.

If Yang Chen couldn’t pass here, the GTR could practically win with its eyes closed on the final two-kilometer straightaway.

This was it, his only chance. Seize it, and he’d win; miss it, and he’d lose!

“Last bend. I’m going to pass him! Hold on tight!” Yang Chen said calmly.

Wang Qianni quickly braced herself in the seat, asking in confusion, “How are you going to pass? There’s no room!”

Yang Chen didn’t reply.

Just then, the GTR entered the last bend and noticeably slowed down.

Chen Lijun said triumphantly, “It’s the last bend. If he can’t pass me now, he can just wait to lose! Entering the straight, I… damn! What is he doing? He’s crazy!”

At that moment, the Lamborghini not only didn’t slow down but accelerated, looking like it was about to slam into the GTR.

Chen Lijun cursed, “Damn it! Madman!”

However, his car was already drifting through the curve, and he didn’t dare to accelerate at all.

Speeding up now could easily cause him to lose control and crash through the guardrail, sending him flying into the valley – a guaranteed disaster.

He didn’t dare to accelerate, but Yang Chen did!

The Lamborghini, appearing ready to collide with the GTR, suddenly executed a fishtail maneuver, drawing a semicircle around the GTR at the curve’s exit.

“Ah! Help!” Wang Qianni screamed.

The Lamborghini’s semi-circular fishtail drift nearly made Wang Qianni lose her lunch.

When the Lamborghini straightened out, it had completely overtaken the GTR.

“How… how did he do that? Can you even do that while taking a curve?” Chen Lijun shouted, dumbfounded.

At that moment, everyone staring at the computer screens was shocked, their expressions changing rapidly.

“Damn! How did the Lamborghini overtake?”

“I don’t know! Looking at the red dot’s trajectory, it just overtook him directly!”

“Young Master Jun is a professional racer! How could he let him get passed on a curve?”

“Haha… this is real skill! What professional racer? He’s nothing compared to a ride-hailing driver! Everyone, sorry, I’ll take that money you offered me. Haha…”

…

Wang Qianni started to laugh, wanting to throw in a few taunting words, when she suddenly felt her stomach churn, and she vomited.

“Damn! What are you doing?” Yang Chen cursed.

The windshield was covered in Wang Qianni’s vomit.

“Damn it!” Yang Chen couldn’t help but roar.

The last kilometer – time to compete for pure speed.

Yang Chen couldn’t afford to hesitate. Although his vision was blurred, he could still steer by feeling the car.

180, 200, 230, 280… [Kilometers per hour]

Wang Qianni’s face paled with fright, and she screamed, “What are you doing? You can’t even see the road! Don’t drive so fast! Ah! Ah! Help!”

Wang Qianni, usually so bold and arrogant, couldn’t handle Yang Chen’s reckless driving.

The Lamborghini’s speed continued to climb. Even though the modified GTR behind was desperately trying to catch up, this section of the road was only 2 kilometers long, and at such high speed, it was over in the blink of an eye. The GTR simply didn’t have enough time to overtake.

“Whoosh!”

The Lamborghini flashed past the starting point like a gust of wind.

Wang Zijun laughed and said, “Are you convinced? I’m asking you, are you convinced?”

Everyone else looked stunned. They couldn’t understand how Chen Lijun could have lost the race at the exit of the last curve.

The GTR also flashed past, but its speed was noticeably slower.

Then the other three cars slowly drove over. They knew they had lost and had slowed down in advance.

After a few minutes, the GTR and Lamborghini slowly drove back, one after the other.

Everyone rushed forward.

Wang Zijun was ecstatic, running towards the Lamborghini while shouting, “Brother-in-law! My good brother-in-law! Your brother-in-law is here to pick you up!”

Yang Chen rolled his eyes, speechless.

Wang Qianni was in a daze. When the car stopped, she immediately opened the door and ran to the side of the road to throw up again.

Wang Zijun opened the car door and said with a grin, “Good brother-in-law, you’re too awesome!”

Yang Chen took off his helmet, unbuckled his seat belt, and got out of the car.

The other spectators quickly gathered around.

“Bro, your driving skills are insane! Where did you learn them?”

“Bro, how did you overtake on that last curve? Tell us about it.”

“Yeah! We could only see the red dot overtaking directly, but we couldn’t see what really happened. Bro, tell us!”

“I didn’t expect driving a ride-hailing car could train such driving skills. I want to drive a ride-hailing car too.”

…

Yang Chen said with a smile, “Just watch the dashcam footage.”

Everyone nodded, quickly urging Wang Zijun and Chen Lijun to bring out the dashcam footage from their cars for everyone to see.

Wang Zijun was happy to oblige, but Chen Lijun sat blankly in the driver’s seat, silent.

Zhao Yufen, seeing this, leaned on his shoulder, gently stroking his chest, and comforted him, “Honey, it’s okay. It was just an amateur race; winning or losing doesn’t matter. He just got lucky. You’re still number one in my heart. I’m not going home tonight. Wherever you want to go, whatever you want to do.”

Chen Lijun clenched his fist, grabbed Zhao Yufen’s hair, and slapped her, cursing, “Bitch! It’s all because of you! If it wasn’t for sticking up for you, how could I have raced with such a madman? You know you’ve made me lose all face?”

Zhao Yufen cried, “Ah Jun, don’t be like this. You’re scaring me!”

“Damn it! Get out of the car!” Chen Lijun grabbed Zhao Yufen’s hair and dragged her to Yang Chen, pushing her into his arms.

Wang Qianni, who was still vomiting on the side, couldn’t stand it. *Damn it,* Yang Chen hadn’t even hugged her like that. How could she let this tramp Zhao Yufen take advantage?

Wang Qianni, enduring the discomfort in her stomach, quickly ran over and pushed Zhao Yufen away, then confronted Chen Lijun, “Chen Lijun, what do you think you’re doing? Why are you pushing your used goods onto Yang Chen?”

Chen Lijun breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Brother, you’ve got skills. I’m willing to admit defeat. This woman is yours. You can do whatever you want with her tonight, however many people you want to share her with. If she gives you any trouble, you tell me, and I’ll help you teach her a lesson. She’s got plenty of experience; she’ll definitely satisfy you.”

Yang Chen smiled and said, “I prefer fresh meat, not leftovers. You should keep her for yourself. I won’t make things difficult for you. Just kneel down and say, ‘Brother Chen, I’m convinced,’ and we’ll call it even. Don’t waste my time; I need to go home and sleep. I have to get up early to drive tomorrow.”

Chen Lijun looked embarrassed and said, “Brother, can’t we do this another way? You like fresh meat? I’ll find it for you. One isn’t enough? Two, three, four are fine, as long as your body can handle it. I’ll find you as many as you want. Loli [young and innocent-looking girl], mature woman – whatever style you like, I’ll find it for you according to your requirements. Then I’ll give you 1 million in cash as compensation for delaying your driving tonight. What do you think?”

Before Yang Chen could speak, Wang Qianni roared, “Chen Lijun, you bastard! Are you deliberately trying to piss me off? Saying this kind of nonsense in front of me? Do you think everyone is as horny as you are? He is a gentleman!”

Wang Zijun rolled his eyes helplessly. He was also speechless at his sister; she really had no filter.

Chen Lijun laughed and said, “Wang Qianni, take it easy. This brother is so handsome; it’s normal to sleep with a few more women. Brother, you just wait.”

Yang Chen nodded and said, “Okay! This matter isn’t urgent; we can talk about it later. Chen Lijun, you kneel down and admit defeat first before we talk.”

“What do you mean? You still want me to kneel down and admit defeat to you?” Chen Lijun asked.