Zhang Hao was completely stunned, his eyes wide open, as if he had witnessed the most unbelievable thing in the world.

Wang Qingyao, the big sister in their eyes, the aloof, strong goddess who has never been involved in any scandals with any man, actually took the initiative to speak up for Lin Yuan!

This is even more astonishing than the sun rising in the west.

"That's impossible!"

Zhang Hao's anger flared instantly, his teeth grinding together as if he wanted to carve Lin Yuan's name into his mouth.

He once had a crush on Wang Qingyao, a crush he harbored cautiously, even afraid to take a single step closer.

But Wang Qingyao was always cold to him, never even glancing at him directly.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up and keep his feelings hidden in his heart.

But in Zhang Hao's heart, Wang Qingyao has always been a goddess-level figure, sacred and inviolable.

Now, seeing Lin Yuan and Wang Qingyao standing together, the jealousy in his heart was like a powder keg that had been lit, exploding instantly.

He stared intently at Lin Yuan, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Lin Yuan, you're just a lucky guy. Just you wait, I won't let you get away with this!"

At this moment, Zhang Hao was in peak condition, with all his muscles tense, like a beast ready to pounce.

He wanted to prove to Wang Qingyao that Lin Yuan was nothing but a defeated opponent and was not worthy of standing by her side.

Wang Chengkai, standing to the side, was beaming with excitement, his eyes gleaming with cunning.

He secretly wondered to himself, "Could it be that my sister has feelings for Lin Yuan? That's great! My sister has finally realized it!"

He couldn't help but grin, his eyes full of anticipation.

As the countdown ended, with a roar, Zhang Hao, the rich second-generation, stepped on the gas and shot off like an arrow, instantly leaving everyone else behind.

His car traced a perfect arc on the track, as if announcing his victory.

Lin Yuan, however, seemed unhurried and even seemed to be in the mood to flirt with Wang Qingyao.

Lin Yuan appeared remarkably calm and composed. Even amidst the changing circumstances, he still had the leisure to immerse himself in his own warm and intimate world with Wang Qingyao.

A gentle smile curved his lips, and his eyes shone with endless doting affection: "Sister Qingyao, don't worry, don't panic. I, Lin Yuan, will definitely not let you down."

Wang Qingyao smiled radiantly, her eyelids slightly lowered, but her smile concealed a subtle tension and deep anticipation.

She bit her lip lightly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, yet unwavering: "Lin Yuan, I believe you."

Finally, Lin Yuan felt that the time was almost right.

He slammed on the gas pedal, and the car instantly unleashed astonishing power, the tires screeching as they rubbed against the ground.

With a drift around the corner, Lin Yuan's car moved like lightning, instantly overtaking Zhang Hao.

The crowd of onlookers instantly erupted in a frenzy, their eyes practically popping out of their sockets, speechless with astonishment.

"Holy crap! That was amazing!" someone exclaimed.

"That corner was so beautiful, it was absolutely amazing!"

Another voice echoed this sentiment.

For Lin Yuan, who possesses perfect driving skills, the curves are his true stage.

His every movement was incredibly precise, as if he were one with the car.

Before long, he had left Zhang Hao far behind.

In the end, Lin Yuan completed the entire lap of the track in just nine minutes and fifteen seconds, setting a new record.

Even top professional race car drivers can't guarantee they can be faster than Lin Yuan.

Zhang Hao was completely convinced. He slumped into the driver's seat like a deflated balloon.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin! You're amazing!"

As soon as the competition results were announced, Zhang Hao, the rich second-generation, was the first to jump out of the car, run to Lin Yuan, look at him with admiration, and even take the lead in calling him "Brother Lin" and expressing his support for Lin Yuan and Wang Qingyao's marriage.

Wang Qingyao's pretty face turned bright red. The once strong woman could no longer maintain her composure in this situation.

She glared at Zhang Hao and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Chengkai interrupted without any politeness: "Sis, you're already 29. If you wait any longer, you won't be able to get married!"

Amidst the cheers and jeers of the crowd, Wang Qingyao's face turned even redder. She hurriedly got into Lin Yuan's car and sped away.

Wang Chengkai was left standing there, calling out, "Sister, brother-in-law, what about me?!"

On the bus, Wang Qingyao stared blankly ahead, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Lin Yuan asked softly, "Qingyao, where are you going?"

But Wang Qingyao seemed lost in her own thoughts and didn't hear her at all.

Lin Yuan tentatively asked again, "How about we go to a hotel? It's so late, we need to find a place to stay."

He only wanted to find a place to rest, but Wang Qingyao turned her head instantly, her face full of murderous intent: "What do you mean?"

Lin Yuan was startled and quickly explained, "That's not what I meant! I just said that it's so late, we need a place to stay. I was planning to get you a room at a hotel, don't misunderstand."

Wang Qingyao's expression softened, and she calmly gave an address: "Tan Palace".

Lin Yuan was startled. Tan Palace was one of the top villa districts in Shanghai, and the people living there were all wealthy and powerful.

But he didn't ask any more questions, and immediately stepped on the gas and drove towards the Tan Palace.

With Wang Qingyao around, the journey was naturally smooth and unimpeded.

The car drove smoothly to Villa No. 5 and came to a slow stop.

As they parted, Lin Yuan smiled gently and said, "Sister Qingyao, we really owe you a lot tonight."

Wang Qingyao remained silent, responding only with a slight nod, her eyes flashing with complex emotions that were difficult to describe.

Upon entering the house, Wang Qingyao was surprised to find her parents still sitting on the sofa.

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