The Chen family was one of the top aristocratic clans in the capital.
Therefore, Chen Fan's family background was naturally extremely prominent.
Coupled with his god-like driving skills, which had crushed top drivers in the circle like Han Tong and Wei Bingying, Chen Fan naturally made many women who came to join the excitement and liked to flirt with supercar owners, feel a flutter of anticipation.
Amidst the thunderous cheers, Chen Xing'er was overjoyed, her heart filled with pride and a sense of accomplishment.
As the eldest daughter of the Chen family, her status wasn't particularly useful in this circle.
But with Chen Fan taking the lead, things immediately changed. She became one of the focal points of the entire event, a fact that made her immensely proud.
Zheng Qingmo and Song Baihua, both surprised and relieved with joy, exchanged glances before walking over together.
"Thank you, I'm convinced!"
Zheng Qingmo bowed slightly to Chen Fan and said, "Chen Tianjiao, your driving skills are far superior to ours. Across the entire Great Hua, very few people can compare to you!"
Song Baihua gave Chen Fan a sheepish smile, "The title of Kyoto's King of Drivers is well-deserved. Thank you!"
He was genuinely grateful.
The Pagani supercar was too expensive; it was like his lifeline.
However, if he had tried to renege, he would never be able to mix in this circle again.
Not only would he be notorious, but anyone could look down on him with contempt.
Fortunately, Chen Fan was magnanimous and let him off the hook.
On the other hand, Wei Bingying, while breathing a sigh of relief, felt a bit disappointed.
"Alright, we've had a fantastic time tonight!" Han Tong raised his hand, signaling everyone to quiet down, and shouted, "Zero Point Bar, I'm treating tonight, all-night revelry!"
With his shout, screams and cheers immediately echoed throughout the mountaintop.
Revelry after a race was precisely what these idle supercar enthusiasts loved most.
He grinned at Chen Tianjiao and said, "Brother Tianjiao, you are now our King of Drivers, you can't miss it. Let's go together, we're celebrating you!"
Saying this, he shouted again, "Tonight, we celebrate the birth of the King of Drivers in our circle. Whoever dares to disagree, challenge me first!"
Han Tong already had good influence, and coupled with the allure of the party, everyone immediately responded.
"Get in the car, get in the car!"
Someone urged.
Some girls, unable to contain their excitement, found their companions and squeezed into various luxury cars.
"Brother, Zero Point Bar, Xing'er has never been there. I'll lead the way in front, you guys follow me!"
"Follow my car!" Wei Bingying said to Chen Fan with a charming smile, "We'll go first, it'll be too chaotic later!"
Chen Fan didn't mind. He got into the Lamborghini and followed the 918 that drove off first.
Dozens of luxury cars roared down Yanping Mountain, their streams of lights creating a spectacular scene.
This was also happening late at night. If it were during the day, it would have caused a sensation.
Chen Xing'er was in a cheerful mood and giggled, "Brother, congratulations on becoming the King of Drivers. I think Wei Bingying seems to have a bit of an interest in you."
Chen Fan shook his head, too lazy to engage with that topic.
He actually had no interest in revelry. However, Han Tong was still useful, and he had to give him this face.
"Wei Bingying has a hot figure and looks good. Hmm, actually, she doesn't have a boyfriend either. Why don't you try dating her?"
Chen Xing'er added teasingly.
"Dare to tease your brother? Be careful, I'll spank you."
Chen Fan said irritably.
"Su Yingxue is not bad, but she wouldn't be considered my perfect sister-in-law." Chen Xing'er said seriously, "If you develop feelings for someone else, it would be understandable. But, since you're my brother, if it were anyone else, I'd spit in their face!"
Chen Fan was speechless.
After descending Yanping Mountain, Chen Fan followed Wei Bingying's car at an extremely high speed. In just twenty minutes, they arrived outside a commercial building.
A corner of the building displayed the sign for Zero Point Bar.
"The owner of this bar is also from the supercar circle. They only entertain familiar guests." Wei Bingying got out of the car and introduced Chen Fan, "This place is open all night, so you can celebrate as much as you want."
Chen Fan remained noncommittal.
Sizing up Chen Fan, Wei Bingying asked, "Brother Tianjiao, shall we go in?"
Chen Xing'er pouted upon hearing this, finding her calling him so intimately a little displeasing.
"Let's wait a bit."
Chen Fan shook his head.
"Brother Tianjiao, your racing skills are professional-grade. You weren't a professional race car driver, were you?"
Wei Bingying asked curiously, not minding Chen Xing'er's presence.
"Something like that."
Chen Fan said casually.
"Really?" Wei Bingying's eyes lit up and she asked, "Can you teach me how to do a pendulum turn?"
Chen Fan said casually, "It's actually simple. When you and the car become one, you'll naturally anticipate every vibration of the car body and the rotation of the wheels. Through this anticipation, you constantly control the car's balance, and you can achieve a pendulum turn!"
Wei Bingying was speechless upon hearing this.
It was indeed simple to say, but who could achieve it?
To gain complete control of the car's state through feeling or directly, it was simply god-like driving!
Within a few moments of conversation, Han Tong also arrived by car.
Cars continued to arrive one after another.
"Brother, Xing'er, let's go in."
He got out of the car and called out obsequiously.
The group entered the bar located on the basement floor of the building first.
The interior was spacious and elegantly decorated.
It was well past midnight, but there were still some patrons inside, not too many, about a dozen.
"Old Dan, I've booked the place tonight, feel free to bring out any drinks, fruits, or snacks!"
Han Tong, familiar with the place, called out to the owner behind the bar and solicitously asked Chen Fan and Chen Xing'er what they wanted to drink.
"Oh, Han Tong, you're quite generous, booking the whole place? Is there some good news worth celebrating?"
Before Chen Fan could answer, a voice suddenly came from nearby.
Turning around, several men walked over.
The leader was dressed in designer brands and wore a Vacheron Constantin watch on his wrist. He was much better looking than Han Tong, but his face appeared too effeminate.
"Yang Di, what are you doing here?"
Seeing this person, Han Tong showed a displeased expression and said.
"Why can't I be here?" Yang Di smiled and raised his hand, saying, "Han Tong, you guys are so limited. You brag about your sports cars all over the place, racing recklessly without brains. I don't even need to mention how foolish it is, playing with your lives for a thrill, tsk tsk… You're a top young master in the capital, yet your life seems to be worthless!"
"What does that have to do with you?"
Han Tong snorted coldly.
"Poor people play with cars. Our families are old acquaintances, I'm kindly advising you."
Yang Di said with a smile. Seeing a crowd of supercar enthusiasts pouring in from the entrance, he showed a look of disdain, "It seems you're here for another race again, tsk tsk, Han Tong, you truly haven't improved at all."
"Do I need your concern?" Han Tong sneered, "Are you constantly showing off your arm just so others can see that your watch is worth over twenty million? Yang Di, you can play with your watches, but don't show off in front of me, alright?"
Yang Di lowered his hand, his expression turning somewhat unpleasant.
A person behind him chuckled and said, "Poor people play with cars, rich people play with watches. The difference in class is immediately apparent. Young Master Han, you should learn from Young Master Yang!"
"Why pretend?" Song Baihua walked over and scoffed, "Buying a watch for tens of millions, and it's still just to tell the time? Only someone with a brain problem would do that!"
"Haha, exactly!"
"Tsk tsk, I can't stand you watch enthusiasts the most. You act like you're superior, but you're just mentally challenged!"
"Bullshit about 'poor people play with cars, rich people play with watches.' Isn't that just a story you guys deliberately spread to fool people and inflate the prices of luxury watches?"
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