The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 251 Construction Site Car Accident_1

Chapter 251: Chapter 251 Construction Site Car Accident_1

Duan Hong seemed reluctant to discuss her affairs with Tao Jinbao, so she shook her head, implying she did not wish to explain.

Not one to force someone into discomfort, Wen Yulan respected Duan Hong’s wishes. After they both dressed, they left the room.

In the living room, Zhang Xian was seated on the sofa, amusing Yueyue.

Upon seeing Duan Hong and Wen Yulan, he turned and cheerfully asked, "Off to breakfast, are we?"

"I haven’t even brushed my teeth or washed my face yet." Duan Hong said with a laugh. As she quickly made her way to the washbasin, she said, "Give me ten minutes."

Zhang Xian asked, "Why so long?"

Wen Yulan sarcastically replied, "Do you expect girls to simply rub a towel over their faces like you do?"

Zhang Xian, taken aback, suddenly understood. It turns out, she needs some extra time to do makeup.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Even though Duan Hong said she would only take ten minutes, the process of washing her face, brushing her teeth, and changing clothes took nearly half an hour.

"No worries, let’s get going to breakfast!" Zhang Xian chuckled, as he picked up Yueyue and headed for the door.

By now, it was already eight in the morning and, although peak breakfast hours had passed, popular breakfast spots remained bustling, mostly with elderly folks and children.

Perhaps, Zhang Xian was lucky. When he arrived at one such busy breakfast spot with Duan Hong, Wen Yulan, and Yueyue, a table had just become available.

"I want dumplings!" Yueyue exclaimed as soon as they sat down.

Zhang Xian laughed and said, "Alright! Whatever you want, we will order. You’re the boss - we’ll listen to you."

Wen Yulan exclaimed with delight, "Yay! You’re the best, Dad!"

Zhang Xian chuckled and said, "That’s right! Your dad is quite the good guy!"

Wen Yulan rolled her eyes at Zhang Xian’s self-praise but decided to let it go, considering how well he treated Yueyue.

His genuine care for Yueyue was the only thing that stopped Wen Yulan from feeling annoyed by his antics. Otherwise, she would have picked up Yueyue and headed back to Yantai by now.

Soon, the dumplings arrived.

Zhang Xian said, "Ladies, let’s eat up. When we are done here, we’ll head to the construction site. You’ll all be working there in the future."

Duan Hong responded, "Sounds good. I have no idea what your ’estate’ looks like."

Zhang Xian awkwardly replied, "The estate itself is pretty big, but it’s still under construction. It won’t be finished until early next year, assuming there are no unexpected delays."

Duan Hong smiled but said nothing more.

She didn’t think of Zhang Xian as a wealthy man, despite the Zhu Family’s assets. Consequently, she imagined his ’estate’ as nothing more than a small restaurant.

"Let’s leave as soon as we finish eating!"

After the meal, Zhang Xian picked up Yueyue and got into his Ferrari.

Following him were Duan Hong and Wen Yulan. They hopped into the back seat while Yueyue got to sit in the passenger seat.

"Hold on."

Zhang Xian smirked. Once he started the Ferrari, he hit the gas pedal hard. With the roar of the engine, the car swiftly merged into the street traffic.

...

Panlong Mountain used to be a haven for street racers. Young thrill-seekers of Tiandu found their paradise there.

Zhang Xian bought the Panlong Mountain to repurpose it. Although street racing was still possible, it was no longer without limits, and specific time slots were allotted for it.

Once the Lingxiao Estate is open, there will be more traffic at Panlong Mountain. How then would they be able to race there?

They liked the thrill, but they did not seek danger. The winding, steep mountain road was already treacherous for drivers, let alone for racers.

In the meantime, the young thrill-seekers have caused quite a disturbance during the construction of Lingxiao Estate.

Their main gripe was against the Lingxiao Estate, while some came from influential families. Yao Shuai did nothing to stop them, and they acted without fear of consequences.

Then a serious accident happened.

Early in the morning, one of the construction workers had his legs severed in an accident caused by a street racer. He was severely injured.

Buckteeth Zhou, upon hearing the news, rushed to Panlong Mountain and detained the culprit.

The Lingxiao Estate was now implicated in the accident since the victim was one of their construction workers. Buckteeth Zhou had to assure the other workers that justice would be served.

He needed to show some action, to fight for justice for the workers, or else Zhang Xian would not have let him off the hook.

"Motherfucker, you dare to stop me? You want to die?" The young man, although surrounded by numerous people, acted as if no one could touch him.

Buckteeth Zhou chuckled coldly, "Kid, I don’t care who you are. You have to give me an explanation for this, so I can answer to my workers. Otherwise, you can’t leave Panlong Mountain."

The reckless young man, aged around 17 or 18, was at an age of rebellion.

Armed with his background, he felt invincible, completely disregarding Buckteeth Zhou, "You fucker, do you know who I am? You dare to stop me, I dare to make your life a living hell."

"Ha ha...are you trying to scare me?" Buckteeth Zhou was not at all intimidated, his face remaining cold as ever.

Before partnering up with Zhang Xian, he might have looked into the youth’s background. But after joining Zhang Xian, he felt that was unnecessary. There was no one in Tiandu who could mess with Zhang Xian.

There was no choice; the guy he was dealing with was the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. When he stood with reason on his side, who would dare to challenge the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee? Let alone when that man was the very secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.

Second-generation Rich Kid angrily said: "Fuck, my old man is the secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, you fucking dare to offend me, believe it or not, I’ll get your Longshan Mansion construction project halted?"

"The secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection?" Buckteeth Zhou let out a cold smirk, "Kid, do you not know that our boss has a very strong relationship with the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee? Would your old man dare go up against him?"

Second-generation Rich Kid didn’t believe it, "Pssh, who’re you trying to intimidate?"

"Whether you believe it or not is your business, it has nothing to do with me." Buckteeth Zhou smirked coldly, then commanded: "Damn it, grab this little punk for me."

His subordinates hesitated upon hearing this.

There was no helping it; The man was the young master of the secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection’s family. It wouldn’t be good to just grab him like that, right?

Seeing the hesitation of his subordinates, Second-generation Rich Kid burst out laughing, "Ha ha, look! No one dares to catch me. Whoever dares to, be careful, I’ll put him in a cage, lock him away for a dozen or two decades."

"Fuck, are you all deaf?" Buckteeth Zhou, seeing that his subordinates actually disobeyed his commands, was thoroughly enraged.

His subordinates were instantly startled, they quickly rushed forward, and pressed Second-generation Rich Kid onto the hood of the car.

Second-generation Rich Kid was struggling and growled: "Fuck, you dare to touch me, I won’t spare any of you, all of you just wait, I’ll make sure none of you can get by."

Buckteeth Zhou patted Second-generation Rich Kid’s face, and laughed coldly: "Kid, I’m not only going to catch you today, but also call your old man and see what he could do to us."

Second-generation Rich Kid was furious, "You just wait, I won’t let this go."

Buckteeth Zhou let out a cold laugh and ignored Second-generation Rich Kid, turning to one of his subordinates, he said: "Go and get the surveillance footage here."

Hearing this, he hurriedly walked off to one side.

This Panlong Mountain had surveillance equipment installed when the road was built, originally intended to record thrilling moments of racing, which conveniently, was a big help to them now.

"With the surveillance footage in my hands, I’m not afraid I can’t deal with you, punk." Buckteeth Zhou laughed coldly.

Second-generation Rich Kid didn’t care about any surveillance footage. He was still as arrogant as ever. In his opinion, his father could even settle the biggest trouble for him.

"What’s going on? Why are there so many people here?"

All of a sudden, a Ferrari arrived, after Zhang Xian crawled out of the car, he frowned and asked.

Upon seeing Zhang Xian, Buckteeth Zhou immediately put away his arrogant smile, stepped forward and said: "Brother Xian, there was a car accident here just now."

Zhang Xian asked: "What do you mean?"

Buckteeth Zhou pointed at the still shouting Second-generation Rich Kid and said: "This fellow and his buddies were racing here, they hit one of our workers and refused to take responsibility."

"Really?" Zhang Xian asked: "How’s the worker’s condition?"

Buckteeth Zhou said: "He’s been sent to the hospital. Don’t know about the other injuries yet, but his legs are useless now."

Zhang Xian nodded, walked over to Second-generation Rich Kid, and asked: "Kid, do you know that you hit someone, and you’ve ruined his legs?"

Second-generation Rich Kid shouted: "So what? Are you going to bite me?"

Zhang Xian said with a stern face: "Do you know that, even if you pay compensation, he might still lose his ability to walk for the rest of his life, and can only sit in a wheelchair?"

Second-generation Rich Kid disdainfully said: "Just a small worker, even if he’s disabled, it’s no big deal. We have plenty of people in Huaxia, it’s not a big deal if one is disabled, he wouldn’t even be missed if he died."

"Slap..." Zhang Xian suddenly slapped Second-generation Rich Kid’s face, "In that case, I’ll just cripple one more!"

Second-generation Rich Kid was sent reeling by the slap, spitting out several teeth, "Ah...you fucking dare hit me, you’re dead, I’ll not let you off, you trash."

"Slap...slap..." Zhang Xian backhandedly slapped him and followed with another slap, leaving Second-generation Rich Kid groggy.

Seeing this, Buckteeth Zhou and the others trembled with fear. They knew very well who Zhang Xian was. Although he was domineering, he was very compassionate.

If Second-generation Rich Kid admitted his mistake, Zhang Xian might not have made things difficult for him; he could’ve settled it by agreeing to pay compensation. But Second-generation Rich Kid was not only unrepentant, but arrogant as ever, which was a sure formula for trouble.

"Cough cough..." Second-generation Rich Kid coughed up a few teeth, weakly cursed: "Fuck, you’re dead meat, if I don’t destroy you, I’ll fucking take your last name."

Zhang Xian reached out his hand and slapped him twice again, making Second-generation Rich Kid’s face swell up high. "I am not afraid of you messing with me, but of you not being able to kill me. Come at me with everything you’ve got, I’ll take it all."

Second-generation Rich Kid was slapped twice again, he hung his head low, so dizzy he couldn’t even curse.

"Fuck, Brother Xiao Ma, hang in there, I’m getting back-up."

Suddenly, a GTR War God came rushing up from the bottom of the mountain and stopped by the roadside.

"Oo oo..."

Just then, the sound of a siren came from the bottom of the mountain. About a minute later, several police cars quickly rushed up.

"Brother Xiao Ma, who beat you to this mess?"

A young man crawled out from the GTR. When he saw Xiao Ma, whose face was as swollen as a pig’s, he jumped up, "Fuck, who was so ruthless? Must’ve eaten a bear’s heart and a leopard’s gall."