Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 740 - 3: Collision

Chapter 740: Chapter 3: Collision

As a luxury sports car worth 500,000 million yuan, the exterior of the Aston Martin ONE-77 is certainly not ordinary. The visual shock value is super, and with Tang Zheng’s rapid driving, it is like a hunting shark. It exudes a fierce and ruthless aura and moves without any restraint.

The sound of the engine that is comparable to a war drum enters the eardrums. When the six receptionists, wearing bright red cheongsams revealing their beautiful legs in flesh-coloured silk stockings, raise their heads, they see an elegant white car cutting through the black night like a phantom, appearing in front of them in an instant.

With a squeak, the tires rub on the marble ground and the supercar stops steadily in front of the Jin’an Hotel, attracting everyone’s gaze like a dazzling knight, leaving the scene silent.

The middle-aged man who was confronting An Xiuru had to stop his actions involuntarily, furrowed his eyebrows and tried to get a glimpse of the driver.

Liu Man was also taken aback, then she grabbed An Xiuru and prepared to leave. However, they had barely taken a few steps when they were blocked by the middle-aged man’s assistant.

"It’s an Aston Martin ONE-77, a limited edition sports car with only 77 in the world." A security guard shouted out in surprise and immediately took out his mobile phone to take photos excitedly. As for sports cars and women, men are always helpless. "The most expensive in the world, worth half a billion. I didn’t expect to see it in front of our hotel."

The six receptionists who had initially relaxed due to the small number of guests in the evening, heard the security guard’s words and immediately straightened their backs, smiled, and showed off their perfect body curves. Two women with less ample chests grimaced, praying that the owner of the car likes small breasts.

All the idle security guards also gathered, and the other guests who finished their meal and walked out of the hotel couldn’t help but look at this very imposing sports car.

The white car door opened and slightly tilted upwards to 12 degrees, resembling the spreading wings of a swan, showing the car’s noble and elegant demeanor. As everyone was admiring this lavish piece of art, a young man in old, dirty sportswear stepped out.

"Performance art?" The security captain almost bulged his eyes, secretly saying that rich people have strange tastes.

At this moment, no one would think that the ragged young man is a car thief because thieves, if they use their brains, would not dare to steal such luxury sports cars. They cannot afford the consequences.

Tang Zheng remained silent, but the tight corners of his mouth showed his displeasure. He glanced coldly at the middle-aged man and walked toward An Xiuru.

"Huh, you are Tang Zheng? No way?" Liu Man, wearing a stand-up collar red woolen sweater and folding a coat in her arms, looked shocked. She instinctively looked at the sports car parked next to her. She couldn’t make any connection between the two. She had heard her best friend mentioning Tang Zheng, but he was just an ordinary university student. When did he become a rich man’s son?

"Xiu Ru, I’ll take you home." Tang Zheng nodded to Liu Man, then put his arm around An Xiuru’s waist and led her towards the sports car.

"Wait, are you that Tang Zheng? The university boy pursued by An Xiuru?" The middle-aged man stopped Tang Zheng, looked at him with unpleasant eyes, and reproached, "Young man, stealing is not a good habit. Hurry up and return the sports car to its owner."

The security guards were whispering, and the receptionists were full of disappointment. They had thought they had the chance to snag a rich husband, but it turned out they were mistaken.

Liu Man was very embarrassed. At the dinner table, she had brought up these little stories to lighten the atmosphere - after all, everyone was interested in the private life of a beauty. They didn’t expect to run into the real person.

"The car is mine." Tang Zheng coldly replied. Return to the owner? Zhuo Lie is in god knows where, but Group Leader Zhuo really did love his cars. He even got such an eye-catching one to drive. Of course, the vehicles in his Space Wristwatch were all not low-profile - all were luxury sports cars worth millions. But with Group Leader Zhuo’s net worth, he could completely afford it. If he wanted to play crazy, he could even afford playing with warplanes costing dozens of billions without worrying about them being shot down.

"Do you want me to call the police? I can take Xiu Ru home. Xiao Zhang, bring my car here." The middle-aged man was not willing to give up. From the moment he saw An Xiuru, he developed a liking for this knowledgeable and elegant woman.

An Xiuru, having been given a lot of alcohol, leaned on Tang Zheng’s shoulder, her breath as sweet as an orchid, falling into deep sleep. Apparently, she did not expect that her best friend would fail to protect her.

Seeing An Xiuru, who exuded a lazy charm due to being drunk, the middle-aged man felt that his lower abdomen was unbearably hot, and a desire surged up. He knew as long as he took An Xiuru away, he’d definitely be able to sleep with her tonight. There wouldn’t be such a good opportunity in the future. As for problems after the fact, to a billionaire, that was not an issue at all.

"Get out of the way." Tang Zheng’s face darkened. He didn’t want to tangle with this guy anymore. He wasn’t beating him only because he didn’t want to cause trouble for An Xiuru.

"We’re all friends here. Let’s talk things out nicely and keep the peace." Liu Man rushed over, naturally leaning towards the middle-aged man, Li Hongda, due to the trade worth over a hundred million, "Tang Zheng, this isn’t something you can meddle in. Go back to the university. I’ll make sure Xiu Ru gets home safely."

"Kid, did you hear that? Don’t be shameless when given face." Li Hongda tried to push Tang Zheng, intending to touch An Xiuru’s chest and take her back to his car.

"Seeking death." Before Li Hongda could stretch out his hand, Tang Zheng kicked him in the knee.

The middle-aged man was impacted on the joint and fell flat on his face like a pancake, his greasy face hitting the ground.

"You dare to hit me?" Li Hongda was furious. Two trails of nosebleeds hung on the corner of his mouth, looking ridiculous, but no one dared to laugh. Two receptionists immediately ran over, pulled out tissues, and volunteered to wipe his face.

The security guards were looking for opportunities to sneak away, not wanting to get involved in this matter. After all, neither party was someone they could afford to offend. The young man, who can afford to drive a sports car and even dare to beat up a billionaire, could he possibly be an ordinary person?

"Are you blind? You just watched me get hit?" Li Hongda didn’t intend to let them go and yelled at the security guards, "Don’t want to work anymore? Just say it early."

Six security guards exchanged glances and reluctantly surrounded him.

"What are you afraid of? He’s just a regular college student, and a car thief at that. Catch him, I’ll call Director Li right now and make sure this kid spends a few nights in the detention cell." Li Hongda was furious about losing face. Just as he pulled out his phone, a heavy blow hit his belly, sending his plump body tumbling.

The security guards had no choice but to draw their batons and encircle Tang Zheng.

"Let the lady go, and you can leave." The security captain also didn’t want to escalate the situation; not offending either party would be the best outcome.

Tang Zheng ignored these guys and directly headed towards the sports car. Despite being clothed, the softness of An Xiuru’s chest pressing against his was tangible, the outline clear through the thick fabric.

"Why aren’t you doing anything?" Li Hongda got up, his face twisted with anger, unbuckled his belt, and rushed over.

The security guards took action, their batons sweeping towards Tang Zheng’s head with forceful wind. If they didn’t hit, they’d certainly be out of a job by tomorrow. If they did hit and caused trouble, Li Hongda would provide cover. Besides, at worst, they’d just be beaten by the young man.

"I hope he’s an ordinary person!" At this moment, all the security guards were praying that Tang Zheng had no background and was just an ordinary citizen.

Even while supporting An Xiuru, Tang Zheng’s one hand was enough to turn these six security guards over. His left foot struck out, hitting the guard closest to him on the abdomen. The guy was thrown into the air and tumbled down.

One of the security guards was about to hit Tang Zheng on the head with his baton when Tang Zheng firmly grasped his wrist. Following a twist, the guard let out a shriek, dropping his baton.

Tang Zheng launched his left foot again, sending the guard in front of him flying. His left hand smoothly caught the baton, fending off four swift batons, then swinging at their hands and faces.

The four security guards immediately screamed, clutching their wrists and faces, lying on the ground.

A collective gasp sounded in front of the hotel. Everyone initially thought Tang Zheng would end up at a disadvantage in this one-on-six situation. However, in just an instant, he managed to floor all six security guards. His movements were seamless, without showing any strain.

Just as Tang Zheng opened the car door, Li Hongda came running over, whipping his belt towards Tang Zheng’s head.

Tang Zheng dodged by tilting his head, swiftly extended his long arm, grabbed Li Hongda’s head and forcefully smashed it into the roof of the car.

Bang, a splash of blood erupted, and blood flowed down the smooth car wall. Li Hongda slid down, clutching his head.

Xiao Zhang drove out the BMW X6 and saw the boss lying on the ground covered in blood. He was so scared that he hit the brake, stopping the car immediately. He was about to get out when he heard Li Hongda shouting.

"Block him, call for backup." Li Hongda was utterly furious. He wanted to end Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng ignored this yelling mad dog. As a conqueror, if he was scared of this kind of threat, that would be a serious disgrace. He helped An Xiuru into the car, then sat in the driver’s seat, closed the door, and started the engine which rumbled threateningly.

"What’s he doing? He’s not going to ram into it, is he?" The receptionist was about to lose her mind, staring dumbfounded at the luxurious sports car at the hotel entrance. It had started, ready to go, showing no signs of backing down.

Shift the gear, release the clutch, step on the gas pedal. Following Tang Zheng’s swift action, the tires began to skid violently against the ground, gas billowing out of the back, and then the sports car, like a roaring wild beast, charged out wildly.

The powerful 750 horsepower engine was dominating at this moment. The speed soared to the limit in an instant, seemingly a lance that harshly slammed into the BMW X6, flipping it over without a doubt.

"Holy hell, this guy’s a maniac. He actually went for it!"

"This is a limited edition sports car, he really has the guts to wreck it."

"The repair cost must be sky-high, enough to buy seven or eight BMW X5s."

A crowd of onlookers stared incredulously at the scene. They were almost dropping their jaws, gasping for air, staring blankly at the distorted sports car vanishing into the night.

"Is this Tang Zheng?" Liu Man suddenly felt gloomy. She felt An Xiuru must be lying to her. How could a man who dares to crash a 50 million sports car be an ordinary person.

After the receptionist recovered from shock, her face was filled with excitement and envy, wishing that they, too, could be driven away by such a man. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please support on qidian.com with recommended votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)