Capital City, the economic center of Huaxia, where numerous large consortia have planted their headquarters, and Lin Chen's target this time, Xiao Zixuan, happens to be the CEO of the world's top 500 companies and the most well-known fashion brand in Huaxia, Huamei.

From his research, Lin Chen found out that Xiao Zixuan had a sister named Xiao Ziting, a freshman at Hanghai University.

Just after getting off the plane, a young Dragon Group liaison officer in plain clothes came to greet him: "Mr. Lin, I will be your contact person, please take good care of yourself."

Seeing the young man's serious look, Lin Chen couldn't help but laugh. Was it really that terrifying to be dealing with an ice queen?

The young liaison officer, looking at Lin Chen's nonchalant demeanor, earnestly said, "Mr. Lin, you must be careful. Xiao Zixuan is not scary, but what's scary is her sister, that girl is simply a devil!"

"Devil?" Lin Chen's mouth curved slightly upward. He was often called a devil by others, but there weren't many who could truly be considered devils by him.

"Thanks, brother. Let's go," Lin Chen said with a smile as he walked toward the parking lot.

Watching Lin Chen's retreating figure, the Dragon Group liaison officer shook his head helplessly: "It looks like another unlucky guy!"

In the past few days, he had met several Dragon Group elites. These guys arrived full of confidence, but they all left looking pretty miserable.

Hoping that he could break the record and last until nightfall, the liaison officer shook his head helplessly and followed Lin Chen into the parking lot.

By now, Lin Chen had already arrived at the parking lot and brightly eyed a luxurious Ferrari in front of him.

Wow, since when did the old Dragon become so generous to offer a Ferrari.

The liaison officer gave an embarrassed smile: "Mr. Lin, you are overthinking it, that's your ride."

Glancing at the shabby Jetta next to the Ferrari, Lin Chen's face turned sour.

Wow, where did they dig up this secondhand car? Can it even run?

The liaison officer smiled: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, the car has been checked and there are no problems with it being on the road."

Lin Chen helplessly nodded and started the car.

The liaison officer saluted Lin Chen: "Take care, brother."

The solemn expression made Lin Chen feel as if he was Jing Ke about to assassinate the King of Qin.

The wind howls, the waters of Yi River are freezing cold, once a brave man departs, he never returns!

Lin Chen's car had just left the airport when he discovered a very frustrating problem: this car didn't have navigation.

Damn, Capital City is so big, where should he go to find Mingyue Garden?

Just as Lin Chen was feeling annoyed, he saw a beautiful girl with a suitcase waving at him for a ride.

The girl was wearing a pretty dress, her enticing figure, and an angelic face made Lin Chen slam on the brakes hard.

The girl put her luggage in the back seat and then sat down in the passenger seat.

"Driver, to Mingyue Garden!" the girl said as she took off her sunglasses after getting in the car.

"How did you know I'm going to Mingyue Garden?" Lin Chen was stunned for a moment.

The girl looked at Lin Chen with curiosity, Aren't you the driver I booked over the phone? Black Volkswagen!

"Black Volkswagen! Sister, there are many models of Volkswagen!" Lin Chen said, frustrated.

"Ah! I'm so sorry, I'll get out right now." The girl's face turned red as she prepared to leave.

"No need, I'm actually heading that way myself, I might as well give you a ride!" Lin Chen said with a smile.

Lin Chen only realized when he entered the downtown area that the traffic congestion in Hanghai was in no way inferior to that of Capital City.

However, having a beauty beside him meant Lin Chen wasn't lonely at all.

Just as his car was about to cross an intersection at a green light, the BMW in front abruptly came to a halt by the roadside.

Lin Chen, who was following closely, had not expected the other car to stop so suddenly, and frowned as he swerved sharply to avoid a collision.

However, a nearby cleaning vehicle couldn't dodge in time, and the trash container it carried rammed into the BMW.

The driver of the BMW was incredibly frustrated. After finally finding a car with an out-of-town license plate to scam by staging a rear-end collision, he couldn't believe how skillfully the car behind had maneuvered away.

Seeing the old man hurriedly getting off the cleaning vehicle, he knew he wouldn't be able to scam much money this time.

"Shit, what bad luck, time to teach this blind old fool a lesson." The angry young man driving slapped the steering wheel, speaking to the others with him.

Lin Chen, observing the people getting out of the car from his rearview mirror, frowned and pulled over to the side of the road.

The sudden incident had startled the girl, and seeing Lin Chen stopping the car, she quickly urged, "Let's not get involved in others' business, those guys clearly mean trouble, let's just leave."

A cold glint surfaced in Lin Chen's eyes. He knew the car in front had tried to pull a scam, and though he had evaded, the cleaning vehicle nearby had not been so lucky.

Having inadvertently caused the issue, he certainly did not want the older man to take the fall.

"If you're scared, just wait in the car, I'll be back soon." Having said that, Lin Chen got out of the car.

At this moment, the group had already surrounded the old man on the cleaning vehicle.

"Damn it, old man, are you blind? Do you see what this is? It's a BMW, don't touch me—do you understand?" As soon as the red-haired young man got out of the car, he started cursing vehemently.

The old man riding the cleaning vehicle was so frightened that his legs were trembling. His son had died in the army, and his partner was seriously ill at home. They depended on the meager income from his street sweeping to get by, yet today, he had collided with a BMW.

A BMW—that was a luxury car. Thinking of the enormous compensation, the old man's face turned pale.

"Old man, you've scratched off a piece of my BMW's paint. Here's the deal, give me ten thousand yuan, and you can go," the young man with the beady eyes said, glaring.

"What! Ten thousand yuan!" Hearing what the red-haired man said, the old man was on the verge of crying. His monthly wage was barely two thousand yuan, and he needed a good portion of that to buy medicine for his partner. A debt of ten thousand was practically a death sentence for him!

"Big brother, how about I just wipe it off? I don't have that kind of money; I can't afford it," the old man pleaded desperately.

"Can't afford it? Damn it, then watch where you're going!" The red-haired man yelled furiously.

"Old timer, think carefully. If you can't produce the money today, you'll have to shed some blood." The red-haired man drew a dagger from his pocket and toyed with it in his hand.

The old man took a crumpled ten-yuan bill out of his pocket, "This is all I have."

Slap!

The red-haired man slapped the money out of the old man's hand onto the ground, "Are you taking me for a beggar, you old fool? Seems like you're asking for trouble."

Saying this, the red-haired man raised his hand to slap the old man across the face.

However, as his hand was halfway up, it was suddenly seized by a grip as strong as iron pincers.

"Didn't your mom ever teach you to respect your elders?" A cold voice sounded from behind.

The red-haired man was taken aback, "Fuck, someone dares to mind my business."

He turned his head and saw Lin Chen standing behind him, smiling broadly, "Messing with my business, kid, are you looking for trouble?"