Chapter 247: Pick-up from Japan



Although Jiang Tiancheng is a little arrogant, he can afford to lose and will not deceive himself in this regard.

You said you weren't driving the car that suited you best and weren't driving it to its full potential.

But are you so sure that the Wuling Hongguang that person drives is the car that he is most familiar with?

In any case, if you drive a Bugatti Veyron and are outdone by a Wuling Hongguang, it means your own ability is not good enough.

He totally didn't believe that if the driver's car was replaced with the same Bugatti Veyron, its speed would be slower than the Wuling Hongguang!

This gap in strength cannot be made up by deceiving yourself.

What the driver said was very correct. The waters of China's world are too complicated and it is not something that people like him can get involved in.

He Jiang Tiancheng is not good enough, and neither are you Miyamoto Yasuken.

"Okay, I'll wait and see how Miyamoto will help me get back at him!" He replied blankly, then quickly left with his servants and dragged Park Sun-ho away.

Miyamoto Yasuken stepped aside to let them pass, looked at their receding backs, restrained the fake smile on his face, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a while, he turned around again, still smiling, and walked towards his goal for the day.

Feng Chuge was still recalling the scene just now with an excited look on his face. The little brother was so cool just now, and the red-haired guy's face was so ugly just now! It was so satisfying!

Liu Miaozi also relaxed her frown, and there was a hint of excitement in her eyes, but it was not noticeable unless you looked closely.

At this moment, a slightly stiff voice came over:

"My two beautiful ladies, I am Miyamoto Yasuken. May I know your names?"

Upon hearing this, the two of them immediately turned around and saw a slightly shorter young man with triangular eyes looking at them with a smile.

Although he was looking at the two of them, he was looking more at Liu Miaozi.

Liu Miaozi's originally relaxed brows wrinkled slightly again. She didn't like being approached by strange men, especially when she heard the man's name was Japanese, which made her even more unhappy.

Feng Chuge also pulled her best friend to distance herself from the Japanese man and remained on the defensive.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Chujie was even more alert. He protected his two sisters behind him and looked at Miyamoto Yasuken with full hostility.

"Ahem! Sir, don't be nervous. My name is Taiken Miyamoto. I'm a bit of a celebrity in the Japanese racing world, barely earning the title of Racing King. I came here mainly to get acquainted with these two beautiful ladies."

Miyamoto Yasuken didn't care about Feng Chujie's hostile look at all, and still explained to Feng Chujie with his unchanged smile.

In his opinion, all the people who came here today were racing enthusiasts, including the two beauties in front of him.

I tactfully introduced my title as the King of Chariots, and he is the King of Chariots of their great country of Japan. These two beauties will definitely be happy to get to know me.

Low-key, modest, handsome, polite, and capable, these are the aesthetic views of the Chinese people, and he believes that he has done well in this regard.

Unfortunately, he met an angry young man who had been tortured and brainwashed by his old leader who had liberated his family for more than 20 years. Feng Chujie hated the foreigners who had invaded China in the past, especially Japan.

The man in front of him was not only Japanese, but also wanted to take advantage of his sister, which made him even more disgusted.

Comparing himself with the person in front of him, he even felt that Xiao Yu from the restaurant was much better.

At least he is a genuine Chinese man with a strong family background, unlike this hypocritical and despicable Japanese devil in front of him.

That fake smile is disgusting no matter how you look at it.

"Oh! I see! But we're not interested and don't want to get to know each other. We're going home, bye!"

Feng Chujie rejected the hypocritical Japanese man without giving him any face. After that, he took his two sisters and walked past the Japanese man and went straight to his car.

This was because he was in a good mood, and the experience he had gained over the years had made him much more mature and calm.

Otherwise, he would have beaten up this wretched Japanese guy a long time ago. How dare this little Japanese guy set his sights on his own sister? Is he tired of living?

Miyamoto Yasuken had never expected the person in front of him to be so disrespectful, and his face froze for a moment.

This isn't right! Isn't China a country of etiquette? Shouldn't you greet a humble, polite, and capable handsome guy like me with a smile?

Especially since he is a foreign guest, and a relatively influential one at that. Isn't he exactly the person you want to curry favor with?

Why are you guys so disrespectful before I even start talking?

If Yu Wuwei knew what he was thinking, he would definitely give him ten thousand middle fingers. He was so shameless.

Modesty and politeness? Your so-called smile is fake, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it. Your ill intentions are written all over your face, so who would be kind to you?

Especially since the person you met was this "angry young man" in front of you, it's good enough that he didn't beat you up.

Has strength? He's just a so-called racing king. He's already been killed. He's nothing to be taken seriously in China.

As for handsome guys? Where do you get all that confidence? A third-level cripple with a filthy face, whose height is shorter than even Liu Miaozi in high heels, actually has the nerve to call himself a handsome guy? Try using steel nails on yourself. Can you nail through that face?

There are some people in China who worship foreign things and fawn on foreigners, but they are just a minority of snobs who forget their principles when they see profit. It is because these people satisfy your vanity that you become so arrogant and act so ignorantly by relying on your status as foreign guests!

"Please stay!" Miyamoto Yasuken saw them about to leave and immediately chased after them.

Feng Chujie and the other two stopped, turned to look at the Japanese, and said coldly: "What? Are you going to use force? You want to fight?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his fists, as if he was ready to start a fight if there was any disagreement.

As an "angry young man" who was "poisoned and brainwashed" by the old revolutionaries in his family, he was very displeased with this Japanese man who wanted to beat his sister. If this man wanted to take action, that would be exactly what he wanted.

The old revolutionary not only taught him what patriotism was, but also trained him in hard work and perseverance. It's just that he's older now, so some of those methods aren't used as often.

Miyamoto Yasuken quickly raised his hand: "Don't misunderstand, I just have something to discuss with this beautiful lady!"

As he said this, he pointed at Liu Miaozi next to him, meaning that he had something to talk to her about.

I had originally thought of achieving my goal through some gentle means. After all, these two beauties in front of me are rare to see, especially the cold and icy beauty. It must be quite a pleasure to enjoy them.

However, he knew that this approach would not work after he had just been rejected.

So he no longer wanted to continue taking the gentle approach and decided to get straight to the point.

There are beauties everywhere, but the purpose of this trip is more important to him.

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