I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping
Chapter 190 Dark Windy Night (Requesting Monthly Pass!)

Chapter 190: 190 Dark Windy Night (Requesting Monthly Pass!)

"Indeed, she’s the only one."

Bai Haoran answered without any hesitation.

Jiang Chen turned his head, "Sure?"

"Sure."

Jiang Chen fell silent, then looked out the window again, lifting his binoculars.

Miss Shi naturally had no idea that her every move was being watched. She was holding a champagne flute and laughing with someone, her leather skirt paired with Balenciaga. Combined with the surroundings, she indeed looked enough to quicken the pulse.

She must be in a really good mood.

"Qian Qian, how did I do tonight?"

A young man clinked glasses with her, both standing very close. He was the owner of that GTR, tall and quite handsome, though his demeanor was a bit effeminate and his gaze furtively lingered on Shi Qianxi’s chest.

If one disregarded her personality, Shi Qianxi’s appearance was indeed quite attractive to men.

Even though she noticed his peeking gaze, Shi Qianxi seemed not to mind at all. Isn’t a woman’s dressing up meant for men’s admiration?

It’s truly sad when no one looks.

"Not bad."

She took a sip of her champagne, "But if you had listened to me just now, you might have taken first place."

The GTR owner gave a wry smile, "My dear granny, if I had accelerated any more, I would have sped off the road. Forget about taking first place, by now we’d probably be on an ambulance."

Shi Qianxi did not speak.

The GTR owner’s gaze swept over her, from her silver high heels, up her legs sheathed in black stockings, the sexy short skirt, and up to the perfectly revealed cleavage...

"Gulp."

He swallowed his saliva inconspicuously.

The Great Witch Shi was well-known in East Sea, but he was a northerner, naturally without such deep concerns.

If anything, just slip away afterward.

"Qian Qian, I just got a bottle of fine liquor; it’s in the hotel. Want to go and try it together later?"

Shi Qianxi looked up, giving him a glance, half-smiling.

The GTR owner, who could swagger around in the north, was a bit embarrassed.

"Sure, I’m fine with that, but you’ll have to make a phone call to Xi Yu first."

"Why?"

"Our families have a marriage arrangement. If he agrees, I’ll go with you tonight."

Shi Qianxi tilted her head back, her champagne glass almost empty in an instant, her eyes shimmering with a seductive smile.

"How about it? Dare you?"

The GTR owner’s expression turned stiff, and suddenly he fell silent.

He was reckless, but not so reckless as to do such outrageous things. Call a man’s fiancée? Are you kidding?

It’s fine to play around.

But he did not have the guts to thoroughly offend both the Sun and Shi families, and could only stand there awkwardly, forcing a laugh.

"Coward!"

Shi Qianxi lived up to her witch’s name, capricious and fickle, her face suddenly twisted, and she hurled the tall glass to one side, shattering it on the ground.

"Smash!"

The glass, worthy of being an art piece, shattered instantly.

The GTR owner’s face darkened at being insulted to his face. When had he ever been humiliated like this?

But Shi Qianxi didn’t care about his reaction at all. She walked away in her high heels and swaying hips towards a white Aston Martin, opened the door, and got in.

Jiang Chen, who had taken in everything with his binoculars, put them down.

Although he could not hear the conversation, he could guess quite a bit from their expressions and demeanor.

It’s said that the private lives of the rich are chaotic, but it seems that’s not entirely true.

At least Miss Shi, although wildly eccentric, still has some basic principles.

What a pity.

Jiang Chen didn’t feel fortunate for that young Master Sun, on the contrary, he felt regret.

If those two really had left together, he would undoubtedly have an easier time, he wouldn’t need to confront the other party head-on, and just taking a few photos would have been enough to wrap everything up.

However, Miss Shi wasn’t as unrestrained as he had imagined.

"Young Master Jiang, she’s gone."

Bai Haoran reminded him.

That Aston Martin was driving away alone on another street.

Plan B clearly wasn’t going to work.

In the cover of night, Jiang Chen said calmly, "Follow her."

Wearing high heels and, adding to that, drinking, undoubtedly both were violations of road safety laws.

But Miss Shi was lucky, she didn’t run into any police on the road; she was driving with the music blaring, lost in her own world, completely unaware that a Passat was hanging not too close or too far behind.

Finally, on a secluded road, the Passat, as if losing patience with no vehicles nearby, suddenly accelerated and shot in front of the Aston Martin.

Shi Qianxi didn’t have time to react and crashed directly into it.

"Bang!"

The two cars, bumper to bumper, came to a stop one after another.

"Do you even know how to drive!"

Miss Shi got out of her car, furious.

Accustomed to having her way, she probably never imagined someone daring to hit her car deliberately.

Indeed.

In this car accident, she was indeed the victim.

The Passat’s door opened, and from the driver’s seat a burly man came down, his face naturally carried a ferocious look, he definitely wasn’t a good person at a glance.

Had it been an ordinary woman in this situation, most likely she would be somewhat nervous and afraid, but how could Miss Shi be just any woman?

She was fearlessly stern, first checking the damage to her car, noticing that the headlights were broken.

"You better start thinking about selling your house!"

"Miss, it seems like you’ve been drinking?"

Even after hitting an Aston Martin, the burly man wasn’t flustered; his eyes were sharp, noticing from Shi Qianxi’s tipsy face that she was driving under the influence.

Drunk driving means full responsibility, this is basic knowledge, but Shi Qianxi, this woman, again displayed her arrogant side without hesitation, scolding, "None of your damned business!"

Sitting in the car, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but shake his head.

"Let’s call the police to deal with this."

The man seemed to be threatening.

If it had been an ordinary car owner, having drunk alcohol, most definitely would’ve backed down, but Miss Shi truly didn’t show the slightest fear, unwilling to waste words with such a lowly person, with a wave of her hand, it seemed like she was even urging the other party to hurry up and call the police, the confident impunity of the privileged class was fully embodied by her.

The night was moonless and windy.

The dim streetlight made the atmosphere desolate and bleak.

Two cars of greatly differing values stopped in the middle of the road.

Even when the occasional car passed by, it only looked on for a moment, nobody stayed.

While checking the damage to her car, Shi Qianxi hadn’t noticed that the man, who seemed to go back to the car to get his phone, moved towards her with a shadowy gaze and silently approached.

"What are you do..."

Suddenly, seeing the shadow in front of her car grow larger, she sensed something and instinctively stood up straight and turned around, but it was too late.

The man’s expression was cold as he closed in quickly, his hand gripping her shoulder like a vise, pinning her down so she couldn’t move, and then a cloth, full of a pungent smell, was pressed quickly against her mouth and nose.

"Mmmph..."

Shi Qianxi, who had probably never imagined someone would dare target her, struggled violently out of instinct, but with her slender arms and legs, how could she compare in strength to the man? Her eyes grew increasingly hazy, and before long, she stopped moving altogether.

After that, her unconscious body was carried into the car.

Under the light of the streetlamp, the two cars drove away one after the other, as if nothing had happened, with only the wind stirring the fallen leaves.