Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group
Chapter 226 - 223: Expert (First Release, Subscribe Please)

At this moment, a group of young people gathered around an open space.

Zhao Ying said, "They’re over there, let’s drive over."

Ye Chen made a beautiful drift and stopped the car between two vehicles.

A cold laugh resounded, "Zhao Ying, you really dare to come."

Next to the Lamborghini, a Maserati rolled down its window.

A woman with a beauty score of only around 60 looked at Zhao Ying with a face full of mockery.

The only striking thing about this woman was her glimmering jewels.

Despite this, after Ye Chen took one look, he lost interest immediately.

At this moment, a mocking voice sounded, "Zhao Ying, you’re letting this pretty boy race for you?"

The speaker was Tian Biao.

In front of Tian Biao stood another young man in his twenties.

This is Bai Ying, let me introduce you to a driver, Hua Country’s off-road championship holder, reserve driver for the Ferrari Team, Qin Rui.

Upon hearing Qin Rui’s name, the scene erupted into an uproar.

Qin Rui was a legend in their racing world.

He was once the record holder for this S-Class course.

"Thank you, honey, later let’s watch this loser kneel and kowtow to us."

Zhao Ying sneered, "It’s uncertain who’ll be kneeling to whom, let’s just wait and see."

Tian Biao’s gaze swept towards Ye Chen, filled with jealousy.

For years, he had been pursuing Zhao Ying.

Yet, despite his flashy cars, he hadn’t even touched her hand.

Seeing Ye Chen sitting beside Zhao Ying, looking intimate, he was nearly driven mad with anger.

"Kid, dare to make a bet with me?"

Ye Chen smiled faintly, "What are we betting on?"

"If you lose, kneel and kowtow with this loser, and add ten million."

Daring to take his woman, Tian Biao must make this kid pay.

Ye Chen nodded, "Fine, same for you if you lose."

"Fine." Tian Biao’s face showed a sinister smile.

At this moment, quite a few rich kids from Kyoto were watching, all excitedly shouting upon hearing the bet between the two.

Tian Biao said to the driver, "Win against this kid for me, and I’ll give you a million bonus."

"Young Master Tian, no worries, I can win against such amateur drivers even with my eyes closed."

Zhao Ying said, "Ye Chen, don’t worry, if you lose, I’ll pay the money for you."

"Relax, I won’t lose." Ye Chen was extremely confident.

Tian Biao addressed the crowd, "Everyone, you all know today’s bet. If Zhao Ying’s car wins the S-Class race, Bai Ying and I will kneel and kowtow ten times, and a million. If Zhao Ying loses, she and this kid will do the same for me, a million. You all are witnesses here."

"Young Master Tian, we can vouch for it. If anyone loses and refuses to pay, we won’t let them leave."

For this race, many felt there was no suspense at all.

Who is Qin Rui, but a legend of this S-Class course, and Qin Rui’s car is modified.

Though Zhao Ying’s car is a supercar, in terms of performance and speed, it can’t compare to Qin Rui’s car.

"Ye Chen, we’re tied to the same rope now, you absolutely have to win."

"I’ll try my best." Ye Chen said casually.

"You’re not going to tell me you can’t win, are you?" Zhao Ying asked worriedly.

"Would I bet if I couldn’t win?" Ye Chen replied confidently with a smile.

"Hmm, all depends on you now."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, "Is Qin Rui the one holding the record on this S-Class course?"

"Hmm, he’s really strong, be careful."

"From today, this record is mine." Ye Chen grinned.

Entering a race, making others kneel and kowtow, and even winning money, is truly great.

Ye Chen switched places with Zhao Ying, the race was about to begin.

All the race cars maneuvered to the starting position.

The entire racetrack was filled with the roaring engines.

Dust flew like countless battle drums thundered, stirring people’s blood.

S-Class racing is the toughest course in this event, with a total of twenty sports cars competing.

Most participating in the S-Class course are professional drivers or the best among amateur drivers.

This S-Class course has nine S-bends, called the deadly nine loops, each more dangerous than the last. Without professional or near-professional driving skills, one cannot race on this course, and every year there’s car destruction and fatalities during the event.

Ye Chen spoke to Zhao Ying, "Fasten your seatbelt."

"Hmm." Zhao Ying took a deep breath, her face both tense and excited as she awaited the race’s start.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

The racing cars at the scene roared with deafening engine sounds.

Zhao Ying was participating for the first time in such an S-Class race, and her mood inexplicably grew tense.

Bang!

The sound of a gunshot rang out, before Zhao Ying could react, the strong thrust sensation hit, and Ye Chen already managed the Lamborghini to dart forward.

Ah!

The car’s acceleration was too fast, Zhao Ying felt a strong sense of weightlessness, she couldn’t help but scream.

This feeling was incredibly exhilarating.

Zhao Ying laughed, "Ye Chen, quick, the cars behind are catching up."

Through the rearview mirror, Zhao Ying saw over twenty sports cars densely following their Lamborghini.

Ye Chen’s start was nearly perfect.

To achieve this, one must have incredibly terrifying calculation and reaction capabilities to suddenly launch at the instance the gun fires.

Although he was leading at the start, due to the lack of car performance, soon the cars behind were closing in on the Lamborghini.

But the first bend was right ahead.

Ye Chen performed a beautiful drift, swerving, and the Lamborghini easily made the turn.

This maneuver instantly widened the gap between the Lamborghini and the cars behind; only seven or eight managed to keep up with Ye Chen’s car.

And right behind Ye Chen’s car was Qin Rui’s race car.

Qin Rui truly deserved to be the record holder of this course, his skills far surpassed other drivers.

Ye Chen calmly tackled two consecutive bends, and right now the big screen showed only Ye Chen’s Lamborghini and Qin Rui’s car.

Inside Qin Rui’s car, Tian Biao looked extremely upset.

"Faster, faster!" Tian Biao kept urging Qin Rui.

He clenched his fist tightly, staring fiercely at the Lamborghini ahead, his gaze sinister.

Originally thought the other was just an amateur driver, didn’t expect him to be so strong, leading all the way.

Qin Rui heard Tian Biao’s urging and frowned but remained silent, focusing his sharp gaze on the Lamborghini ahead.

At this moment, Qin Rui was deeply shocked.

He ran this course countless times, the first time somebody led him this long.

He knew almost all of Hua Country’s professional drivers but had never seen this guy.

The opponent drove a Lamborghini, whose performance and speed didn’t match his car.

It could be said that the opponent solely led due to his own skills.

Qin Rui understood, this time, he encountered a master!