The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 120: Disharmonious Photo_1

Chapter 120: Chapter 120: Disharmonious Photo_1

A Bentley rushed down the hill, took a stylish swerve, and passed the finish line amidst everyone’s astonished gazes.

Zhang Xian crawled out of the car after pushing open the door. He lit a cigarette and leisurely smoked as he sat on the hood of the car, ignoring all the stunned glances around him.

Fu Meiting also got out of the car after calming her nerves inside the car.

"How is this possible?"

"It’s an illusion, it must be an illusion."

"Am I dreaming? But why am I not the protagonist?"

Panlong Mountain’s summit fell into silence, save for the rustling sound of wind blowing through leaves. The scene before the crowd’s eyes was so unbelievable it felt like they were in a dream.

A young chap driving a common Bentley, who managed to break the record set by the "Car God" Xiao Ze, and even surpassed it by more than thirty seconds? Had they been living their lives in vain before this? Weren’t there many experts who came to Panlong Mountain before?

"Vroom..."

Finally, with a delay, the GTR War God crossed the finish line too.

After getting out of the car, Xiao Ze approached Zhang Xian, asking incredulously, "How... how did you do it?"

"I just drove over, is it that hard?" Zhang Xian, with his arm around Fu Meiting’s shoulders, chuckled, "You lost the bet, stop pestering Elder Sister Meiting in the future, okay?"

"As a man of my word, I, Xiao Ze, accept defeat." Xiao Ze took a sorrowful glance at Fu Meiting, then nodded reluctantly.

He was supremely confident before the race began. But in the end, the result was beyond his expectations. Nevertheless, a loss was a loss, and he, Xiao Ze, was not a poor loser.

"Xiao Ze, how could this happen? How could you lose?"

"Yeah, you can’t possibly lose. Weren’t there foreigners who challenged you before? Didn’t you always maintain the record?"

A couple of Xiao Ze’s close friends ran over, asking incredulously.

"I really lost, and I lost horribly," Xiao Ze said, "If Zhang Xian was driving my car, he would definitely be faster. Either it’s me, or all those so-called "Car Gods", had been massively outclassed."

The young men were stunned as they stared blankly at the Bentley parked not too far away. The one who broke Panlong Mountain’s record was actually this bloke.

Of course, the car was secondary. It was mainly because the driver was awesome. Perhaps, today’s record might remain unbroken forever.

"It’s good that you can take the loss."

Zhang Xian gave a chuckle and got into the Bentley. He then drove off into the distance with Fu Meiting.

As he watched the Bentley drive away, Xiao Ze sat on the ground, clutching his head. Handing over the love of his life to another man felt incredibly painful.

"Xiao Ze, are you really giving up just like that?"

"I think, there is nothing special about that guy. If we want to take him down, it can be done with just a word."

"Bullshit..." one young man said, "Do you know who that guy is? He’s so bold he even dares to hit Tan Xiaofu. Do you dare mess with him?"

"Wow, really?" The young man widened his eyes, "Are you saying, that bloke who made a scene at the Flying Bird was..."

"What do you think? If you want to mess with him, you will have to reassess your capabilities."

"Damn, that guy is good at fighting and driving. No wonder Fu Meiting, a top-notch beauty, fell for him. If I were a woman, I would definitely go and stick to him."

...

After driving at high speed, the Bentley finally stopped in front of a residential complex.

Seeing that they had reached her home, Fu Meiting complained, "Zhang Xian, why did you drive so fast? Were you that eager to send me home?"

"Um..." Zhang Xian gave a bitter smile and said, "Elder Sister Meiting, you behave like a woman wronged, always complaining about something."

"Isn’t it all thanks to you, you heartbreaker?" Fu Meiting sulkily glared at Zhang Xian. Then, she sprung onto him, her soft, ruddy lips forcefully landing on Zhang Xian’s.

Even a clay figurine has three parts temper. Zhang Xian, having been provoked by Fu Meiting many times, was finally enraged and started to strike back, holding Fu Meiting in his arms.

"Whew..." Fu Meiting was caught off guard by his sudden attack, panting heavily.

Under Zhang Xian’s fierce onslaught, she quickly caved in, her eyes unfocused, her body fatigued, as if there were countless tiny claws scratching incessantly within her.

After a long while, their lips finally parted.

Panting heavily, Fu Meiting asked, "Zhang Xian, why don’t you stay the night?"

Zhang Xian hastily pushed Fu Meiting away, touched his nose and said, "Um, Elder Sister Meiting, I am a pure person. How can I not go home at night?"

"You, pure?" Fu Meiting sneered, "Could what just happened be called purity?"

"Well... All men have faults, who can be free from them?" Zhang Xian looked awkward, "I was left with no choice, forced into it."

"Pff, I’ve seen shameless ones, but none as shameless as you. You make it sound as if I forced you, like you had no other choice." Fu Meiting glared at Zhang Xian and said, "Alright, let’s not talk about that. You’re staying here tonight, you can sleep with me, I guarantee it’ll be heaven. Let me tell you a secret, your sister here is still a virgin! Interested in finding out what it feels like?"

Zhang Xian shivered violently and touched his nose, "Um, Elder Sister Meiting, it’s getting really late, you should get out of the car! I need to get back."

"Hey, Zhang Xian, are you even a man?"

Zhang Xian nodded, "Of course, didn’t you take advantage of me just now?"

"Uh..." Fu Meiting rolled her eyes and hugged Zhang Xian’s neck. She sighed and said, "Zhang Xian, you might have misunderstood your elder sister. I admit that I used to tease you with a certain intent, but today, I don’t have any of that in mind. I just want to give myself to you purely out of my feelings."

Zhang Xian glanced sideways at Fu Meiting, "Really? You’re not lying to me?"

"Of course..." Fu Meiting nodded, "Can’t you tell, your elder sister has already fallen in love with you?"

"So that’s the case!" Zhang Xian scratched his head, "But it’s already late today!"

"Late?" Fu Meiting got out of the Bentley, looked up at the night sky, and shouted, "Zhang Xian, get the hell out of here..."

Zhang Xian was startled, "No, I mean, I..."

"Get out, get out of here now!"

Zhang Xian smiled bitterly and quickly drove off in the Bentley. It’s not that he didn’t want to, but with Dong Qian and Zhu Qing, he could hardly handle it anymore, he didn’t dare to provoke any more emotional debts.

...

In one of the villas in Gemeiya Garden.

Li Peichi, Dong Qian, and Zhu Qing were sitting on the couch with cold faces, glaring at Zhang Xian as the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

Zhang Xian sat opposite them, laughing, but he didn’t get any response for a long time.

After a while, his face started cramping from laughing and the three women still remained silent. He couldn’t help but voice out his bitterness: "Ladies, what are you planning to do? Just because I didn’t take you out?"

Zhu Qing sneered, "You’re aware that you didn’t take us out? I was wondering, how come you suddenly ran off after you agreed so readily?"

"Exactly..." Li Peichi said coldly, "Zhang Xian, a person should have some principles. If you didn’t want to take us with you, you shouldn’t have agreed. Once you’ve committed, you shouldn’t break your promise."

Dong Qian didn’t speak ill of Zhang Xian, but her expression made it clear that she was livid this time.

"Well..." Zhang Xian laughed awkwardly, "Next time I won’t run off, alright? In fact, you can’t always follow me."

"We will." Zhu Qing said defiantly.

Dong Qian nodded, expressing her determination to follow him.

Zhang Xian slapped his forehead, speechless. Dealing with these two tailing him was exhausting.

"Huh?" Zhu Qing settled next Zhang Xian, took a sniff, and suddenly pinched the flesh around his waist, furious, "Zhang Xian, you smell like perfume, where have you been?"

"Damn, that hurts..." Zhang Xian widened his eyes.

Dong Qian also took the cue from Zhu Qing and took a sniff of Zhang Xian. With a resentful face she said: "Brother Zhang Xian, I know why you didn’t take us out."

"Just as I thought, you’re no good." Li Peichi despised him.

Zhang Xian wanted to burst into tears but failed to find a sympathetic ear. Although he had been tempted by a beautiful woman, by his principle of not toying with women’s feelings, he rejected her despite his burning desire.

But would Li Peichi, Zhu Qing, or Dong Qian believe it? If the roles were reversed, he wouldn’t either!

"I’m so pissed off." Zhu Qing extended her small hand and pinched Zhang Xian’s flesh viciously. How dare this shameless man ignore the two beauties at home and sneak out to flirt?

Could it be theorized that she and Dong Qian didn’t appeal to Zhang Xian’s taste, and couldn’t compete with women on the outside? Was this an outright rejection?

"Damn, it hurts!" Zhang Xian broke Zhu Qing’s grip, "If I say that I didn’t do anything, would you believe me?"

Zhu Qing snorted, "As if we would!"

Li Peichi and Dong Qian shook their heads, indicating that they didn’t believe him.

Zhang Xian shrugged, with an air of indifference, "Then pretend I didn’t say anything."

...

Inside another villa in Tiandu City.

Cao Ge looked at the photos in his hand and said to the young man in front of him, "Very good, I have to say, you’ve done an excellent job this time."

"Thank you for your praise, young master Cao." The young man smiled, "So, should I keep following Zhang Xian?"

"No need for now, also have those who are watching Mo Shaoyun to pull back." Cao Ge hesitated and then said, "Keep these photos safe. When the time comes, I’ll give you a sign."

The young man nodded, took the pictures and asked, "Don’t we deliver them to Mo Shaoyun directly?"

Cao Ge shook his head and said, "I’ll go find Mo Shaoyun first, then you deliver them. Remember, don’t let anyone know these photos are connected to me, understand what I mean?"

The young man smiled, "Of course, I’m not that stupid."

"Great, you will be rewarded handsomely once this matter is settled." Cao Ge stood up, slapped the young man’s shoulder and smiled.

Ever since he arrived in Tiandu, his relationship with Mo Shaoyun had no progress at all. He even suffered from the humiliation of Zhang Xian and some other second-generation kids that there was pent up frustration inside him that he had nowhere to vent out.

Luck was on his side today. He finally got evidence of Zhang Xian being intimate with other women. With these pictures, Mo Shaoyun should be furious, right?

With that in mind, he chuckled and headed directly to his Mercedes outside. It was as if Mo Shaoyun was already beckoning him.