The King of Urban Mercenaries
Chapter 543 - 543 543 Father-in-law Mu Hong's Sports Car

543: Chapter 543: Father-in-law Mu Hong’s Sports Car 543: Chapter 543: Father-in-law Mu Hong’s Sports Car Night.

Huating Villa.

Entrance.

As members of Che Wuya’s Club gradually drove back to Huating Villa,

the discussion about Lin Fei’s driving skills increasingly intensified.

Inadvertently, even Wei Haowen and Xiaofeng had temporarily forgotten the private affairs between Lin Fei and Jiang Ying.

“Brother Lin, I really admire you.

Before, when Yingying mentioned how good your driving was, I honestly had my doubts despite not saying anything.

Now, if anyone dares to challenge your driving skills, I’ll be the first to disagree!”

“Count me in, I won’t accept it either!

I used to think Lv Wuya’s driving was already godlike.

Only today did I realize there are always stronger people out there.

They say Lv Wuya was a professional racer, but in front of your skills, Lin, he seems more like an amateur.”

“Brother Lin, you aren’t actually a professional racer, are you?”

“From what I see, definitely!

And not just any professional, but one with truly extraordinary skills.”

…

After the members of Che Wuya’s Club got out of their cars and surrounded Lin Fei, they gathered at the entrance of Huating and heatedly discussed one after another.

The atmosphere was fervent, not just with praises for Lin Fei’s miraculous driving skills, but many club members also wanted to learn from him.

Some, even excitedly, considered asking Lin Fei to be their master right there.

The enthusiasm of the club members at the scene made Lin Fei, who was surrounded by the crowd, feel like a rare commodity.

Compared to this, Jiang Ying, who Lin Fei had locked in a black GTR sports car, was clearly in a much worse situation and mood.

She had intended to set Lin Fei up so that they would spend the night in the suburbs.

Unexpectedly, it backfired, and she ended up getting hit until she cried.

If it was just shedding a few tears, it would not have mattered much.

Jiang Ying wasn’t new to crying.

But that wasn’t what she found most unacceptable.

After all, Lin Fei had previously spanked her, and Jiang Ying was not entirely unable to accept that.

What truly made Jiang Ying unable to accept it was Wei Haowen and Xiaofeng creating a mess of their relationship by calling her Lin Fei’s girlfriend!

What was this all about!

Had she agreed to it?

If it weren’t for her concern about her reddened eyes not being presentable, she would have burst out of the car to angrily scold them for meddling when Wei Haowen and Xiaofeng were talking with Lin Fei.

Of course, what she primarily hoped for was that Lin Fei would clarify things to Wei Haowen and Xiaofeng.

The results were, naturally, as one could anticipate.

This was also a key reason why Jiang Ying was so indignant at the moment, to the point of knocking harshly on the window, intending to get out of the car.

But that wasn’t the most urgent matter.

What truly made Jiang Ying desperate enough to smash the window, even to the point of fear,

was the oxygen in the car gradually depleting while the club members rushing back to Huating Villa, including Lin Fei who had locked her in, had not noticed her predicament at all.

Jiang Ying, trapped inside the car due to Lin Fei’s negligence, could only desperately attempt to smash the window in hopes of making her presence known.

However, the attention of all the members of Che Wuya’s Club was focused solely on Lin Fei.

Even Wei Haowen and Xiao Feng, who knew she was inside the black GTR sports car, were no exception.

Even Lin Fei, who had personally locked her in the car, seemed to have forgotten her existence.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

“Asshole!

Asshole!

Asshole!

Lin Fei, you big asshole!”

After fiercely pounding on the window, not only did she fail to catch Lin Fei’s attention, but Jiang Ying also ended up with reddened and sore hands.

Unable to vent her frustration anywhere else, she directed all her anger toward Lin Fei.

Fortunately, the oxygen inside the car wouldn’t run out anytime soon.

After a fierce bout of pounding, Jiang Ying, having failed to catch Lin Fei’s attention, scolded him a few times and then, feeling deflated, slumped down in the driver’s seat.

Head bowed, Jiang Ying, sitting deflated in the driver’s seat, did not realize.

Just three to five seconds after she gave up on knocking on the window, the members of Che Wuya’s Club, who had been gathered around Lin Fei, responded to the call of Wei Haowen and the other senior members, got in their cars, and drove into Huating Villa.

As for Lin Fei, he too was pulled into a car by the over-enthusiastic members of Che Wuya’s Club.

Together, they entered Huating Villa.

At the entrance of the entire Huating Villa, only the black GTR sports car, originally belonging to Lv Wuya, and the slumped Jiang Ying inside it were left behind.

…

Inside Huating Villa.

The retractable underground garage.

Under the summons of Wei Haowen and other senior members of Che Wuya’s Club, the club members who had parked their sports cars mostly walked out of the garage in groups of two or three.

Earlier, while at the entrance of Huating Villa, Wei Haowen and several senior members had suggested that they have a few drinks.

Thus, with high spirits, the members of Che Wuya’s Club did not linger too long in the garage area.

Only after Lin Fei got out of Wei Haowen’s sports car did he casually glance at the corner of the garage and spot several sports cars that seemed to have been modified.

As he focused, he unconsciously stopped in his tracks.

Seeing Lin Fei stop, Wei Haowen, who was next to him, followed Lin Fei’s gaze.

With a smile forming at the corner of his mouth, he then turned to Lin Fei and laughingly asked, “Are you interested in those cars?”

“A little,” Lin Fei nodded and replied to Wei Haowen, his tone becoming somewhat serious, “I’ve had some exposure to car modifications before.

I can tell at a glance whether most of the cars in this garage have been modified.

Only those over there, I’m not quite sure about.”

“It’s understandable that you can’t tell.

The owners of those two cars are nobody ordinary.

Given their status, whether their cars are modified or not, they naturally wouldn’t make it easy to notice.”

“I wonder who those two cars belong to,” Lin Fei was undoubtedly more concerned about the owners of the sports cars, especially since Xu Yingying, the mischievous girl, would be taking over Che Wuya’s Club in the future.

Naturally, Lin Fei had to pay some attention to certain special members within the club.

“Well, since you’re joining our club, telling you wouldn’t hurt.

That Bugatti belongs to the CEO of some corporation in the Western Continent.

Apparently, he’s very close friends with one of our club’s old timers.

The other, that Pagani, belongs to Chairman Mu of the Mu Group in Zhonghai City.

When I first joined our club, I had the honor of racing with Chairman Mu once.”

After Wei Haowen finished speaking, Lin Fei’s eyes widened in surprise and he almost subconsciously asked, “Which Chairman Mu?”

“Which other Chairman Mu of Zhonghai City could there be?

Just that—,” midway through, realizing Lin Fei’s evident confusion, Wei Haowen smiled and patted him on the shoulder, saying, “I forgot, you’re still young.

When I say Chairman Mu, you might not know him well.

But let me mention someone, you’ll definitely recognize.

“Who?”

“The business goddess of Zhonghai City, Mu Shanshan.

Chairman Mu is the father of Mu Shanshan.

She is Chairman Mu’s only daughter.

Now, does that clarify things for you?”