The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 68: Open as Many as You Have_1

Chapter 68: Chapter 68: Open as Many as You Have_1

"Damn, brother-in-law, are you sure you’re not joking?" Gao Longfei asked in astonishment.

Xu Lei and Shen Nanshan were also taken aback. It takes at least fifteen minutes to get from here to Feiyu Department Store, doesn’t it? And that’s if you’re speeding... In ten minutes...

"Get in the car quickly; any delay will be on you," Zhang Xian urged.

Gao Longfei, Xu Lei, and Shen Nanshan looked at each other, clenched their teeth, and got into the Audi. For the goddess in their hearts, even risking their lives was worth it. They believed their brother-in-law could make it happen.

"Vroom..." Zhang Xian laughed, slammed on the accelerator, and the Audi A4L instantly roared off at high speed.

Gao Longfei, Xu Lei, and Shen Nanshan were scared witless, each of them clutching the armrest tightly, teeth clenched, and resembling a person with constipation.

"Squeal..." An ear-piercing sound rang out.

The Audi, like a white ghost, swiftly drifted to the side and darted onto the main road.

"Ah...Mama..." Xu Lei, Shen Nanshan, and Gao Longfei were almost terrified into hormonal imbalance.

They had seen people drive fast, but nobody as extreme as Zhang Xian. It was beyond risking life; it was borderline suicidal!

Zhang Xian was quite relaxed and even had leisure time to make a phone call. He fished out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Hello, is this the goddess Qianqian?"

"What goddess?" A joyfully shy voice came from the phone. "Brother Zhang Xian, why are you calling me at this time? Is something up?"

"Are you free?" Zhang Xian asked.

"Yes! I...I’m always free!"

"Good, if you’re free." Zhang Xian smiled, "You should have quite a few cars at home, right? If you can drive, bring out the most expensive one. If you can’t, call a driver to come to Feiyu Department Store."

"The most expensive one?" Dong Qian hesitated before replying, "Brother Zhang Xian, will a 10 million yuan car do?"

"That’ll do, drive the 10 million yuan one. If you don’t mind, drive all the other cars too. Yes, however many you have, have someone drive them over."

...

In a certain residential area in Tiandu City, Inside a villa.

After listening to his daughter’s words, Dong Tianchen asked with a frown, "Qianqian, why are you driving so many cars out?"

"I...I have something to do," Dong Qian pouted.

"Nonsense..." Dong Tianchen reprimanded angrily. "Qianqian, you always behave, now all of a sudden you want so many cars. Don’t tell me you’re hanging out with some hooligans."

"No...Not at all..." Dong Qian shook her head frantically. "I really have something to do."

"What is it? Why are you stuttering?"

"It’s...It’s Brother Zhang Xian who asked me to drive the cars out, I don’t know what he wants to do!"

"Really?" Dong Tianchen was stunned, "Qianqian, we only have eight cars at home right now, is that enough? Or should dad borrow some more for you from his friends?"

"I don’t know. Brother Zhang Xian told me to get all the cars out. He might need a lot. Can you borrow some cars from people?"

"Alright, Old Man Hu has a lot, I’ll call him right now," Dong Tianchen nodded and immediately took out his phone to dial a number, "Old Man Hu, I need to discuss something with you..."

...

In front of Feiyu Department Store, Tiandu City.

Mo Shaoyun and Xiao Nan stood shoulder to shoulder on the roadside, their eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Next to them stood a young man in a black suit, tall and upright, with a smile as warm as spring on his face. "Shaoyun, who were you just talking to on the phone?"

"Zhang Xian, he’ll be here soon," Mo Shaoyun replied.

The young man’s face changed slightly at the news, but he quickly smiled and said, "That guy seems to be doing pretty well now."

"He’s okay. But he’s no match for a big young master like you," Mo Shaoyun replied indifferently.

The young man was at a loss for words, feeling very awkward.

His family was rich, one of the second-tier families in Yanjing. However, in this era, the second generation of wealthy families couldn’t compare to the first generation in terms of influence, without a doubt. Zhang Xian could be considered a member of the first generation.

Furthermore, that guy was his biggest competitor, and he was engaged to Mo Shaoyun, which was what he couldn’t stand the most.

"Squeak..." Suddenly, a white Audi rushed from not far away and stopped in front of Feiyu Department Store.

The car door opened, and out jumped Zhang Xian, Gao Longfei, Shen Nanshan, and Xu Lei. The latter three looked somewhat strange, their faces looked like they were constipated, it was a sorry sight.

"Zhang Xian..." The moment the young man saw Zhang Xian, his face turned livid with rage, wishing he could devour Zhang Xian alive.