CHAPTER 484: CHAPTER 484: SISTER XU POINTING OUT THE LANDSCAPE

Groups of people gathered together, watching the video of the four cars racing on the bend.

By now, only Ye Fan, Huang Feipeng, Zhao Mingyuan, and Ma Junqing remained in the race.

As each second ticked by, everyone’s hearts grew heavier and remarkably oppressed.

They prayed for something to happen to Ye Fan, but that wish wasn’t granted and wouldn’t be.

The cheers and applause for the car god were gone, replaced by a look of indignation and disbelief.

"He’s going to win."

"How can he win?"

"Heavens above, please don’t let him win."

They never expected to lose, nor could they afford to, so no one wanted Ye Fan to win.

Finally, Ye Fan’s car was the first to cross the finish line, followed by Huang Feipeng, Zhao Mingyuan, and Ma Junqing.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, finally won." Xu Qianqian got out of the car, shouting and jumping in joy.

"Which side is Sister Xu on? How can she support him?" Everyone shook their heads in disappointment.

"Your faces don’t look good, is it worth it?" Xu Qianqian looked around dismissively and said, "It’s a competition, there are wins and losses. Besides, Ma Junqing and the others used underhanded tactics and still lost, which proves my cousin’s driving skills are superb. He just gave you a thrilling performance, aren’t you excited? Why do you all look like you’re at a funeral?"

She was the only one immersed in the extreme thrill, while others looked displeased.

Everyone turned away, no longer looking at Xu Qianqian’s expression.

"Huang Feipeng is your suitor, and it’s his birthday today. Being so unrestrained, you’re really bold. Have you considered how Huang Feipeng feels?" Someone glanced at Xu Qianqian and whispered with discontent.

"Is Sister Xu blind or playing dumb? Everyone hoped Huang Feipeng would win, what does she mean by this?" Another whispered with disdain, "Is this appropriate for Huang Feipeng’s suitor?"

"Not an ounce of professionalism, you all can’t afford to lose, huh, really boring." Xu Qianqian said angrily.

Of course, she was angry. She’d been cursing non-stop on the track and was still full of rage. Seeing everyone’s expressions made her even more discontent. Why should her cousin be the one to lose?

If Ye Fan had lost, she would have thought of a way to let him drive away, hoping he wouldn’t appear in front of everyone, fearing ridicule and disdain. However, once she believed Ye Fan would win, she thought about letting him intentionally back off, seeing if Huang Feipeng could win, or if a tie could be achieved. But after experiencing all the chaos, she changed her mind. She just wanted Ye Fan to win. If Huang Feipeng, like others, couldn’t afford to lose, she would despise him too. Without the courage to accept defeat, what kind of man was he?

"Ma Junqing, don’t use such despicable tactics next time, I feel embarrassed for you. Is your face burning?" Xu Qianqian provocatively stared at Ma Junqing. She wasn’t foolish and naturally suspected Ma Junqing’s actions might be related to Huang Feipeng, or perhaps Ma Junqing was intentionally picking on Ye Fan for Lu Chao’s sake.

With this in mind, she didn’t say much, but she was clear about it in her heart.

"You..." Ma Junqing glared at Xu Qianqian but didn’t say anything unnecessary.

Huang Feipeng remained in the car, his face filled with unknown bitterness. Compared to Ye Fan, he was far less mature. He really couldn’t afford to lose. As a car god, losing like this, especially under unfair circumstances, was utterly shameful.

He felt that even getting out of the car required tremendous courage.

If not for Ye Fan, none of this would have happened.

If he hadn’t thought of embarrassing Ye Fan, this scene wouldn’t have occurred.

"This is my own doing," Huang Feipeng muttered with a sigh.

Watching Xu Qianqian scold everyone in front of the crowd made his face hot with embarrassment. If anyone was truly despicable, it was him. But he also knew Xu Qianqian’s personality was just that bold and brash, focused on actions rather than people.

While lost in thought, Xu Qianqian had already walked over to Huang Feipeng and knocked forcefully on the window twice.

"Qianqian." Huang Feipeng rolled down the window and called out bitterly.

"What’s the big deal, just a lost race? It’s not like you’re heading to the guillotine," Xu Qianqian said angrily, "Don’t make me look down on you. If you can’t handle losing a small race and lack the courage to face it, what kind of man are you?"

"Are you just like the others, thinking my cousin should lose and be looked down upon?" Xu Qianqian asked intensely.

"No." Huang Feipeng thought briefly and replied insincerely, then mustered the courage to get out of the car.

Xu Qianqian’s words did enlighten him somewhat. He also knew that if he answered yes, there was a possibility Xu Qianqian might sever ties with him, so regardless of his unwillingness, he could only follow her lead.

Despite the sense in Xu Qianqian’s words, it was impossible for Huang Feipeng not to feel bad.

Huang Feipeng suppressed all his dissatisfaction and greeted everyone, "Thanks, everyone, for coming to my birthday gathering. Please go back now. If you ever need my help, I’ll surely do my part."

"Car god, you’re still the car god in our hearts, the best in the circle. Even the ancient Han Xin suffered humiliation, this minor loss isn’t a big deal." Someone consoled him.

Hearing these words, Huang Feipeng felt even weaker, his ears burning, thinking, "What a load of crap car god. I used despicable methods and still didn’t win; how can I call myself a car god?"

"From now on, no one calls me car god. I can’t bear the shame. I’m not as skilled as him and admit defeat willingly. If anyone dares to call me that, be careful, I’ll get mad." Huang Feipeng sincerely said loudly to everyone, "He is rightfully the car god. Compared to him, I’m miles away."

He felt that anyone calling him the car god now would be a slap in the face.

Everyone dispersed, leaving in their luxury cars.

Ma Junqing, Zheng Junxian, and others left in dissatisfaction.

Even Chen Xiangsheng, who won a significant amount, left unwillingly.

Xu Qianqian finally showed a hint of appreciation for Huang Feipeng’s performance.

In Huang Feipeng’s disheartened heart, a glimmer of light finally appeared.

Ye Fan watched everything, satisfied with Xu Qianqian’s actions. Despite her rebellious and inherently bold nature, she was indeed more mature than the others.