Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert
Chapter 512 - 508 Huang Feiyu

Chapter 512: Chapter 508 Huang Feiyu

Meanwhile, on the uphill road, a limited-edition Bugatti Veyron leisurely made its way to the mountaintop amid the mocking eyes of everyone. It seemed to be searching for something, then headed straight toward Lu Tianxing.

A young person around eighteen or nineteen, dressed in fashionable clothing, stepped out of the car without any hesitation and walked directly towards Lu Tianxing with an excited smile that he couldn’t hide.

"Master, I finally found you here," the youth said.

Huang Feiyu strode up to the Porsche 918, glanced at Bai Weiwei, and then set his adoring gaze on Lu Tianxing.

"Master?"

Lu Tianxing was taken aback and looked at Huang Feiyu with confusion, "Who are you? It seems we don’t know each other!"

"Master, you may not recognize me, but I recognize you."

Huang Feiyu excitedly said, "Master, was it you who was speeding down the mountain roads in the Porsche 918 just now? You have no idea how many people wanted to take you as their mentor!"

"How can you talk like this, how can you talk like this."

Before Lu Tianxing could respond, Bai Weiwei couldn’t help feeling displeased. Wasn’t she qualified to be considered a master?

"On what basis do you assume it was my brother-in-law driving the car? Couldn’t it have been me behind the wheel?"

"You?"

Huang Feiyu sized up Bai Weiwei and sneered, "Impossible. I’ve seen female ’Assassins’ on the road, but never a woman who’s a racing master. If it were you driving, I estimate the car would have flown off the road ages ago."

"You..."

Bai Weiwei was fuming at Huang Feiyu’s words, ready to throw this guy off the mountain. It was infuriating how he dared to look down on her.

"Master, how about you teach me how to race?"

Huang Feiyu looked at Lu Tianxing with excitement, then as if he suddenly remembered something, he had a realization and said, "Oh right, following the process in martial arts novels, I should be kowtowing and offering tea. Since there’s no tea right now, how about I give you a kowtow first, and we can save the tea ceremony for later?"

With that, Huang Feiyu was ready to kneel and kowtow on the spot.

"Wait a minute, who exactly are you?"

Lu Tianxing quickly stopped Huang Feiyu’s actions, looking at him with a face full of exasperation, wondering if this guy was crazy.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, master, I’m from Xiangjiang, my name is Huang Feiyu. I heard there was a street race here today, so I came especially for it," Huang Feiyu said with a face full of excitement, thinking that if he could master Lu Tianxing’s driving skills, no one would dare to look down on him. They’d race, and he’d leave them not even able to see his taillights.

"What? You’re Huang Feiyu?"

Bai Weiwei suddenly exclaimed, circling around Huang Feiyu a few times, "Tsk tsk, so you’re Huang Feiyu. This really opens my eyes."

"Weiwei, do you know him?" Lu Tianxing asked out of curiosity.

Bai Weiwei shook her head and said, "I don’t know him personally, I’ve just heard of him. It’s said that in Xiangjiang, there’s a rich second generation named Huang Feiyu who likes to collect all sorts of luxury sports cars, especially limited editions. Whenever one appears, he’s sure to go to great lengths to get one. But oddly enough, this guy is extremely afraid of death, driving a supercar at the speed of an antique car. This story has spread all over the circle of the second generation, and many people see it as a joke."

Hearing Bai Weiwei’s words, Lu Tianxing looked at Huang Feiyu with a face full of lines, not expecting him to be such a character. It was fine to love sports cars, and it wasn’t surprising to be a collector, but for someone who loves and collects sports cars to drive them at the speed of antique cars was unheard of—if the supercar designers knew, they would probably faint in the bathroom.

He seemed to remember a Bugatti Veyron moving slowly on the mountain roads as he drove up. Could it have been this guy?

Seeing Lu Tianxing’s surprised look, Huang Feiyu gave an awkward smile. Although he really loved sports cars, loved the thrill of speed, and had even collected a lot of racing data to study and learn, every time he sat in a sports car, he felt like he was sitting on a bomb and didn’t dare to show off. He could only drive leisurely. Anything faster made his head spin, but somehow he couldn’t escape this predicament, even the world’s top psychologists were of no use.

So, he came to Modu for a visit, and after hearing that a big car race was about to be held on Red Autumn Mountain, he couldn’t wait to drive over, hoping to find a master, because, after all, as the saying goes, "true masters are found amongst the common folk."

"Master, you drive so amazingly, can you teach me? I want to redeem myself, I want those who look down on me to eat my dust, Master, you have to take me as your disciple today, no matter what."

Huang Feiyu’s face was full of excitement as he watched Lu Tianxing. He had sought numerous racing masters to teach him how to race, but none had the courage to speed on such dangerous mountain roads, let alone drift through turns without slowing down.

That perfect drift, that superb technique, made Huang Feiyu green with envy. This was what real racing was supposed to be, incredibly exhilarating.

"Master, please teach me! I promise I’ll learn with all my heart and won’t let you down."

Huang Feiyu said to Lu Tianxing, "Master, is it because there’s no tuition fee? Money is not an issue, but I didn’t bring my card. Oh, I can give you my Bugatti Veyron Limited Edition as tuition. Not to brag, but this car, even seen worldwide, is one of only ten, Master, If you agree to teach me, I’ll give it to you for free."

"Bugatti Veyron Limited Edition? Only ten in the whole world?"

Bai Weiwei’s eyes lit up, her gaze shining as she looked at Lu Tianxing, "Brother-in-law, seeing how sincere he is, why don’t you just take him on?"

Huang Feiyu also kept nodding, saying, "Yes, yes, Master, please take me! If you think it’s not enough, when I return to Xiangjiang, I’ll give you even more cars, limited edition Lamborghinis, or Ferraris, whatever you want, Master, just say the word."

Bai Weiwei egged on from the sidelines, "Brother-in-law, agree to it already. It’s two cars for free, why not? These are limited edition supercars, they’re quite rare in the world."

Lu Tianxing looked at Bai Weiwei speechlessly, "What do you want them for if you’re not interested in racing? What’s the point of having a supercar?"

"For the collection."

Bai Weiwei said seriously, "Brother-in-law, don’t you think it’s quite impressive to have a collection of limited edition supercars? It’s all about presentation. If you take them out for a spin when you have time, they’ll attract countless gazes. And brother-in-law, don’t you know about the Xiangjiang Huang Family? To them, a few limited edition supercars are nothing but a drop in the bucket. For them, it’s like an ordinary person dropping a penny."

In Xiangjiang, the Huang Family was the epitome of wealth, almost every major industry in Xiangjiang involved the Huangs; money was really nothing to them.

Upon hearing Bai Weiwei’s words, Lu Tianxing looked at Huang Feiyu in surprise, not realizing that this guy was a bona fide tycoon. No wonder he offered cars so casually, to him, these things were like giving someone a small gift worth a few bucks, without any second thought.

"Yes, Master, please teach me! I have genuine sincerity. In Modu, I might not be able to compete with local gangsters, but I can assure you that in Xiangjiang, no one would fail to give face to the Huang Family. If you ever come to Xiangjiang, Master, I promise to make your stay so enjoyable that you won’t want to return to Shu."

"Sorry to disappoint you, but I can’t teach you," said Lu Tianxing after a moment of silence, shaking his head.

"Why not?"

Huang Feiyu looked at Lu Tianxing, puzzled, and said, "Master, do you think I’m being too rash in asking you to teach me? If you don’t mind, when I return to Xiangjiang, I can hold a formal apprenticeship ceremony and invite TV stations to broadcast it live. If that’s still not grand enough, I could invite a bunch of celebrities to add to the occasion."

"It’s not about the money. The reason you’re afraid to drive is not that your skills aren’t up to par, but rather that you have a psychological issue. If you can’t get over this mental hurdle, even the best skills are useless."

Lu Tianxing looked at Huang Feiyu and spoke, "Tell me if I’m wrong."

"Master, you’re right," replied Huang Feiyu, a bitter smile crossing his face. "When I was young, I witnessed a bus colliding with a truck. The scene was horrendous, blood was everywhere. Since then, I’ve had this shadow in my heart. Even after seeing a psychologist, riding in cars is fine, but as soon as I start to drive, the memories of what I saw as a child come flooding back involuntarily, making my whole body tremble with fear, and I can’t bring myself to drive fast."

"So why do you still like sports cars?" Bai Weiwei asked, confused.

A spark ignited in Huang Feiyu’s eyes as he said, "I love the sensation of the engine roaring, the exhilaration of speeding, the joy of tearing through the air is irresistible. Moreover, don’t you think that these supercars’ perfect curves are like the angelic forms of incomparably beautiful women?"

"And what of it?"

Bai Weiwei quipped with a pout, "What good are incredibly beautiful women if you can’t have them? At most, you can only look."

"That’s why I want the Master to teach me. Perhaps once my skills improve, I might be able to overcome this fear."

"Forget about learning to race, I don’t want to be responsible one day if you get into a car accident and the Huang Family comes after me. However, I might be able to help you overcome your fear of driving," said Lu Tianxing after some thought.