The quality is quite good

"You really are a good brother to me!! Even though you're not in Haicheng, you're still thinking about my lifelong happiness, and setting me up with a great beauty to boot," Meng Wenzhou replied.

"It was just a convenient favor. Mostly, it's because this girl has a good personality—she's the outgoing and cheerful type. Plus, she was the one who asked me first, so I mentioned you to her."

"Oh? What a pleasant surprise. I don't doubt your taste; if you say she's a beauty, then she definitely is."

"Of course. You'll see tomorrow. It's Jiang Xiaotang from our group chat. I just have a feeling you two would be a great match."

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah, she's also from a prominent family in Shanghai, so her background matches yours perfectly."

"I don't really care about that. I don't have any strict requirements for those things; it's more about the person."

"Anyway, I feel like you guys are a good fit. We'll talk more when we meet up tomorrow."

"Alright, see you tomorrow. If it actually works out, I'll give you a massive red envelope!" Meng Wenzhou replied with a laugh on the other end of the line.

"Haha, sounds good."

After hanging up, Su Yang sat and chatted with Zhuang Mengli and Jiang Xiaotang for a while longer.

At five in the afternoon, the three of them left the coffee shop and found a nearby restaurant serving authentic Shanghai cuisine for dinner.

By the time they finished eating, it was already seven-thirty in the evening. Jiang Xiaotang said her goodbyes to Su Yang and Zhuang Mengli, heading home first to pack her luggage.

Su Yang and Zhuang Mengli went back to her place to drop off the things they had bought that day.

At eight o'clock, Su Yang drove his BMW M8, taking Zhuang Mengli toward Wushan in the Songhai District.

Wushan, or Fog Mountain, was located in the northwest of Shanghai, in the suburbs.

The drive took about forty minutes. It was past eight-forty when the two finally arrived at the main entrance of Wushan.

At this time, aside from two commercial vans, there were seven or eight luxury cars parked at the entrance. There was the latest GTR R35, an Audi R8, a Lamborghini Huracan, a BMW M5 CS, an Audi RS7, a Mitsubishi EVO, and a Ferrari 296 GTS.

Beside each car stood one or two young, attractive men and women chatting with each other.

Seeing a car approaching, everyone's gaze shifted over.

As it got closer, they realized it was just a BMW M8. Hearing the roaring engine earlier, they had assumed it would be some kind of supercar.

Mainly, cars of the M8's caliber were seen almost every night here; in fact, there were already a few parked right now. So, everyone just took a glance and quickly lost interest.

Inside the car, Su Yang and Zhuang Mengli also noticed the numerous cars parked in the spacious clearing ahead. It was quite a lively scene.

Zhuang Mengli smiled and said, "There are quite a few people here."

"They're probably all here to race, just like us. Let's find a place to park first, then see how the organizers arrange things."

"Mhm, I'm really looking forward to seeing your driving skills tonight."

"Just make sure you don't throw up in the car later."

"I already told you I won't throw up!" Zhuang Mengli pouted, waving her delicate fists.

Su Yang smiled helplessly and pulled the car into an empty spot near the entrance.

After parking, they opened the doors and stepped out.

Suddenly, everyone present turned their eyes back to Su Yang and Zhuang Mengli.

The car hadn't surprised them much, but the people inside truly left them stunned.

It was mainly because the two of them were exceptionally gorgeous—one incredibly handsome, the other breathtakingly beautiful. The moment they stepped out of the car, they instantly captivated everyone on the scene.

The men's eyes were all glued to Zhuang Mengli, while the women looked at Su Yang and started whispering among themselves.

Su Yang and Zhuang Mengli were also observing the crowd around them.

They were mostly young men and women around their own age, and every single one of them was dressed very fashionably.

Sure enough, most of the people who loved playing with cars were trendy guys and hot girls.

Su Yang completely ignored the men present and looked one by one at the hot girls around them.

These girls were dressed very sexily—tube tops, miniskirts, ultra-short hot pants, bodycon skirts, and slip dresses. Basically, whatever was sexy and hot, they wore it.

With a smile on his face, Su Yang scanned the crowd and thought to himself, 'The quality here isn't bad at all.'

'It really does have a bit of a Fast and Furious vibe. I just wonder how good their driving skills are.'

While Su Yang was checking out the girls, several of the ones with smoking-hot figures were also winking and making eyes at him.

Just as he finished looking around, two girls in miniskirts walked over.

"Hey handsome, are you here to race too?"

Su Yang looked at the two approaching girls, nodded, and smiled. "Yeah, just here for some fun."

"Nice car. Have you modified it?"

Su Yang shook his head. "No, it's stock."

"Stock? Then you probably won't be able to outrun the others."

"How so?" Su Yang asked with a smile.

"The cars that come here to race are basically all modified. You'll probably be at a disadvantage with a stock car."

Su Yang nodded. "Thanks for the heads-up, gorgeous. But it's fine, we're just here to experience the vibe. Winning or losing doesn't matter; we just love racing."

"Mm, that's a pretty good mindset." One of the girls looked at Zhuang Mengli beside Su Yang and asked, "What's your name, handsome?"

"Su Yang."

"Su Yang, alright. You can call me Miki, and this is my good sister, Sangsang."

"Miki and Sangsang, right? Nice to meet you."

"Since we all love racing, why don't we add each other on WeChat? We can hang out together when we have free time later," the girl named Miki suggested.

"Sure." Su Yang readily pulled out his phone and added the two sexy girls in front of him on WeChat.

Beside him, Zhuang Mengli leaned against the car with her arms crossed, her expression calm.

After adding them on WeChat, Su Yang asked, "Is this your first time here?"

"Nope. Counting today, this is our third time here."

"Oh, I see. Then you guys should be pretty familiar with the rules here, right? Mind explaining them to us?"

"Of course not." The beauty named Miki smiled. "There aren't really any strict rules here. As long as you love cars and racing, and your car has decent performance, you can come and participate."

"It seems like races start right on time at 9 PM every night of the week, except for the weekends."

"The track is the winding mountain road behind us at Wushan. They start blocking off the road every night at 8:30 PM so everyone can race as safely as possible."

Su Yang nodded as he listened. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it. "Do you smoke?"

"We smoke slims, don't worry about us."

"Alright."

Miki continued, "That's pretty much it. However many people arrive before 9 PM will be counted. Anyone arriving after 9 PM won't be scheduled to race and will have to wait until the next day. Then, at 9 PM, the staff will come out to draw lots and divide everyone into groups."

"It's two people per group. Once the groups are assigned, the races begin. It's just a one-lap race. One lap usually takes no more than five minutes. Unless someone is exceptionally terrible, a race is generally finished within five minutes."

"The winner advances, waits for the winner of the next group, and then they race each other."

"Because it doesn't take long to run a lap, they basically crown a champion every single night. The person who wins the overall championship for the night gets a cash prize. I think it's between 100,000 to 500,000 yuan, depending on the car model."

Miki explained a whole bunch in one breath, and Su Yang smiled and nodded. "Oh, I get the gist of it now. Thank you, Miki."

"Don't mention it, we're all just out here to have a good time, hehe."

After Miki finished the introductions, Sangsang, who was standing beside her, bit her lip and winked at Su Yang. "Handsome Su, why don't you come grab a late-night snack with us after the competition?"

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