Closer to Revealing My True Self
Chapter 670 - 433 Whose Car_2

Chapter 670: Chapter 433 Whose Car_2

The person in the middle was walking and looking at the cars, even calling out the owners’ names as he went.

"Some of these cars, not only can I recognize them, but I’ve also driven them. I’m not bragging, but out of every ten cars in this basement, I can tell you the history of eight!"

"Brother Hua, I advise you to keep it low-key. There are a lot of tycoons here today, and you haven’t seen all their cars," another person laughed.

"I’d like to be low-key too, but my strength won’t allow it!" the man in the middle laughed.

"What strength are you talking about?"

"Of course, my handsome dynamics!"

Tycoons?

I’m one too!

The three continued walking forward, joking as they went.

"Oh, that’s Fan’s car over there, that one should be alright. The last car he had, I don’t know how he modified it, but after borrowing it for a few days, I ended up with hemorrhoids."

"Brother Hua, is it possible that it’s an issue with you?"

"Impossible! Absolutely not!"

Brother Hua stubbornly insisted.

"Sister Feifei is here too? I see her little pink car, all flashy and pretentious... Hey! Is that Sister Feifei’s car next to it? The eyelashes on the headlights are really cute!"

The person beside him gave him a sidelong glance.

Double standards!

Bootlicker!

Brother Hua didn’t care what others thought of him and kept looking at the cars: "I just want to see Feng Chi’s car that he’s been boasting about on social media. Where’s his car? I’ll look for a Yang City plate to see what it looks like."

The person beside him was not familiar with Feng Chi, let alone these matters, so he started talking about something else: "I saw Brother Li yesterday, he’s also coming. But Brother Li has turned over a new leaf now, busy with his career. He’s sold most of the supercars in his garage and only has two left, normally going out in a family car."

"Turned over a new leaf? You kidding? He used to be so wild!"

"He really did, he didn’t even bring a supercar this time, just drove the family car he usually uses."

"I don’t believe it! Where’s his car? Open the hood, I want to see how big the turbo is! Don’t tell me it’s just a Mianyang skin on the outside, but inside, it’s got the heart of a tiger and wolf!"

As Brother Hua was talking, he noticed that a young man walking on the other side had fallen silent, so he raised his hand and put it on the other’s shoulder: "Why the sudden silence?"

The young man laughed: "I’m just a plain and unsophisticated nouveau riche’s second-generation rich kid. This time I’m just here to broaden my horizons with you, Brother Hua."

It was my first time attending this kind of event, so naturally, I was excited yet nervous.

Upon hearing his words, Brother Hua and the other man just hummed and chuckled.

Who is Wang Xuqin? Ordinary nouveau riche second-gens wouldn’t receive an invite, you’d have to be from a super nouveau riche family!

But harping on about that isn’t fun. If he wants to keep up the act of a foolish son of a landlord, let him be.

Brother Hua was talking, but his gaze was still fixed on the parked cars.

"Oh my gosh!"

Having spotted something suddenly, he couldn’t care about anything else. With a strange cry, his feet moved as if he activated a light dance step, and he zoomed over there.

Brother Hua stared at the car in front of him.

If the lighting were ample, this car’s shape would indeed be cool.

Although the light in this basement was sufficient, it couldn’t match the brightness outside. In this light, the car’s body reflected a strange color like a jungle predator hiding in dim light.

Brother Hua studied the car in front of him, his eyes twinkling.

It wasn’t that he was awestruck; after all, this basement housed all kinds of car styles, with some even cooler than this one nearby.

He was just more curious, being especially interested in a car model he hadn’t seen before.

"An old luxury brand, but I haven’t heard about this new model," said someone nearby.

"It’s a Yang City plate, whose is it? Looks wicked cool!"

He circled around the car, tapping lightly on the body, then glanced at the tires.

"Quite interesting."

"Yang City’s car, Feng Chi’s?"

"Not his. According to reliable information, his new darling is orange, oh, that one over there should be it."

Brother Hua glanced over there and didn’t pay much attention, he’s seen the same model before. No appeal.

The three of them continued to focus on the car in front of them.

"Has this car ever shown up in any of the major supercar clubs?"

"Maybe the owner didn’t join, or it’s bought by someone who has quit."

"It’s probably someone who quit. I’ll ask around."

A while later.

"My friend says he’s never seen this model before, he’ll ask the brand’s executives... Oh, I got a reply... It’s a custom model?! Not sure about the details, he doesn’t have enough clearance.

"It’s not for public sale, no known price or specs, it’s customized by some major group, different materials too, kind of like a co-branded special edition. In short, it’s one of a kind!"

One of a kind!

Their interest skyrocketed instantly.

This wasn’t about how many units there were worldwide or how expensive it was.

They weren’t professional racers, performance and practicality weren’t really important to them, and they were somewhat indifferent about the price. What they valued was that "uniqueness"!

They wanted that "I have what others don’t" vibe!

"Cool! Whose car is this, anyway? Besides those we recognized earlier, who else is there in Yang City?"

"There’s also... Feng Yi? He’s been pretty famous lately."

"Feng Yi is here too?"

They had never heard of him before, nor had they crossed paths, just felt that this guy suddenly emerged, and his background was shrouded in mystery.

"I asked Brother Xu, he confirmed that he would attend."

"So, this car might be Feng Yi’s?"

"We’ll know if it’s his or not if we just ask."

Meanwhile, Feng Chi was playing games and talking about dreams with some guests at the event while casually helping the film crew to pull in some investments.

Feng Chi could handle this kind of occasion effortlessly, not feeling nervous at all even though it was his first time participating in a Mingyao event. Plus, he wasn’t alone; he wouldn’t start trouble, but if anyone bullied him, he knew whose "coattails" to grab.

Because they were all planning to go out for a drive later that night, they abstained from drinking to stay sharp.

The young man sitting opposite him pushed his phone screen towards him: "A’chi, do you recognize this car?"

Feng Chi glanced up, recognized the car in the photo, his lips curled up, then he tried to suppress it, speaking casually, "My brother’s."

"Which brother? Feng Yi?" The other person asked.

"When I say ’my brother’, I only have the one!"

"Where is he? The car’s here, so he should be too, right? Call him over to join us. You’re not doing it right, Feng Chi, coming out to play and not inviting your brother? Is your brotherly love made of plastic or what?"

"He’s got something to do, he’s busy, but he should be able to join us for a drive later tonight."

At the same time.

Feng Yi was in his room, writing supplemental documents.

Every day there were one or two new tasks to do.

Today’s task was set by a professor of entomology.

Feng Yi had inadvertently taken a photo of a beetle larva in the tropical rainforest, a naturally bred larva that is rarely found in the wild.

The professor was so excited when he contacted Feng Yi this morning that he was incoherent. This professor wasn’t very old and even invited Feng Yi to another tropical rainforest across the ocean next time... to research the Titan beetle.

The conversation was pleasant, but the supplemental documents were also important. To capitalize on the memories of the rainforest trip that came up during their chat, Feng Yi rushed to write them down.

And so he ended up sitting in the study of a high-end hotel suite, buried in paperwork.

Thinking you don’t have homework when you’re out having fun?!

Thinking submitting some footage is all it takes?!

Dream on!

Write the material! Write the supplemental documents!

If you wanted to be named in the top publications of the bigwigs, you ought to have that level of dedication.

But no worries, once he’s done with this document, he can go out and play!