VROOOOM—
The roaring sound came again. Lin Jiang looked in his rearview mirror and saw several more cars catching up, all of them sports cars.
But after catching up, they all began to slow down.
"It's like they're doing this on purpose."
As she spoke, Qin Yangyang took off all the various accessories she was wearing.
Those little trinkets were just for Lin Jiang to see, not for anyone else.
"I'll go take a look."
He parked the car. The owner of the McLaren P1 got out.
Lin Jiang saw that the driver was none other than Zheng Jianghe, whom he had met earlier that day.
"No wonder they were being so arrogant. It's him behind the wheel."
"You know him?" Qin Yangyang asked.
"He's from the CTC Team, a bitter rival of Youyou's team. We ran into him at the auto show today," Lin Jiang said.
"He wanted to buy this car, but he didn't have enough money."
"So he's holding a grudge and came after us?"
