After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life
Chapter 191: The Emperor’s Way of Relaxation

Chapter 191: Chapter 191: The Emperor’s Way of Relaxation

"Actually, there was a time when I imagined that one day, I would have a fallout with Meng Liangxian and Yuan Li," sitting in the car, looking at the swiftly passing scenery outside the window, Meng Chi suddenly spoke.

"But in my imagination, it was me finding the evidence that they murdered my mother, then placing it in front of them to make them feel utterly ashamed," Meng Chi closed his eyes in self-mockery, "I also imagined that maybe I would become powerful, standing at the pinnacle of Meng Group, and personally dragging the two of them down."

"But today, being locked in the basement by them, that feeling of powerlessness and inferiority made me feel utterly ashamed..." Meng Chi exhaled, "I’m really out now, out of that oppressive so-called Meng Family."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the boy who was driving with an expressionless face, pursed his lips, and then slowly spoke, "Boss."

"Speak."

"Boss, thank you so much. It was you who allowed me to walk out of Meng Family with my head held high in such a wretched moment and maintain my dignity in front of them."

Suddenly, before the words were finished, a strong gust of wind hit him, and the convertible top began to open slowly until it fully opened and then stopped.

"Feels good?"

With the sound of the wind, the boy’s faint words drifted into Meng Chi’s ears, causing him to turn his head in confusion, "What?"

Taking off the hat from his head, he took a pair of men’s sunglasses hanging from the rearview mirror and put them on his nose, stretched his small hand up to feel the direction of the wind, "I said, does it feel good?"

Slightly stunned, mimicking the boy’s movements, Meng Chi shouted, "Feels good!"

The corners of his red lips lifted slightly, "As long as it feels good. Everyone in this world works so hard for what, isn’t it just for the word ’good’? If you overthink everything you do every day, this kind of tiring life, I’ve had enough of it a long time ago!"

Listening to the boy’s words, Meng Chi stood up with a sudden jerk, holding onto the front of the car, stretched his hands straight up, "I’ve had enough too!"

"Meng Liangxian! Yuan Li! Get lost, both of you!"

In the air, Meng Chi’s roar echoed, Bi Xia raised his eyebrow, glanced at a black car closely following behind them, the backseat of which had two hands sticking out mimicking them, feeling the...wind.

Ha, he chuckled lightly, "Chi."

"What’s up, boss?" Meng Chi shouted into the wind.

"Sit down, I’m taking you somewhere."

As soon as the boy finished speaking, even before Meng Chi could sit still, the silver sports car sped up, leaving only a silver streak in its wake for the black car behind.

Zhao Wenxin watched the silver sports car disappear anxiously, "Driver, keep up, the boss and Chi are gone."

"I say, young lady, this is a business car, how can we compare with a sports car?" The driver rolled his eyes helplessly, "Don’t worry, they won’t get lost."

Getting the location from the other side, the driver sped up toward the destination. Zhao Wenxin pouted, sulking in the backseat, as Wu Zhiyuan saw this, he just shook his head and gently comforted Zhao Wenxin.

Seeing Wu Zhiyuan’s earnest comforting demeanor, Zhao Wenxin was momentarily stunned, her little face slowly turning red, but thinking of Meng Chi, the blush quickly faded. Zhao Wenxin, you like Meng Chi!

When Zhao Wenxin and Wu Zhiyuan arrived at the destination, they saw the silver sports car parked in one place, while a bright red motorcycle and a black motorcycle sped past them one after another. Just as they were stunned, the red motorcycle made a sudden drift and stopped with a beautiful arc, followed soon by the black motorcycle also coming to a stop.

The long legs wrapped in black motorcycle suit were propped on the ground, while another leg was curled up on the motorcycle. The person on the bright red motorcycle raised a hand and took off the helmet, revealing a handsome and indifferent face, the scarlet red lips slightly upturned, and the mole beneath the raised corner of the eye vivid in the sunlight.

The boy raised his chin at the two of them, "There’s another motorcycle over there, Ayuan, you take Wenxin." As he spoke, the boy unabashedly winked at Wu Zhiyuan, making both Wu Zhiyuan and Zhao Wenxin blush.

At this moment, Meng Chi also took off his helmet and spoke to Wu Zhiyuan, "Ayuan, the boss says he’s treating us to a ride, the destination is the beach ahead. Boss and I will go first, you catch up!"

After speaking, with a light-hearted smile and looking at Bi Xia, he said, "Boss, this time I’ll definitely beat you!"

"Ha, then go ahead and try," the boy raised his eyebrows, put on his helmet, waved at Wu Zhiyuan and Zhao Wenxin, and then provocatively raised his index finger at Meng Chi, gently making a ’you can’t’ gesture.

In an instant, the bright red motorcycle and the black motorcycle sped out one after another, leaving the roaring sound of the motorcycles gradually fading away.

Zhao Wenxin: ...

Helplessly looking at Wu Zhiyuan, "Can we still have fun? They just left us with their back ends, Ayuan! Show them what we’ve got, let’s catch up to them!"

Wu Zhiyuan: ... That’s...a bit...difficult...to...say...