After exchanging some pleasantries, their president walked in and said to everyone, "Everyone get ready, it's almost time."
After saying that, he walked toward Wang Congcong and Qin Fen.
He greeted Wang Congcong and then said to Qin Fen, "Old Qin, the people you invited are all here, right?"
Hearing this, Qin Fen introduced him to Jiang Cheng, "Old Jiang, this is our club president, Huang Qing."
"This is Jiang Cheng. That new laferrari outside is the one he drove."
Huang Qing extended his hand to Jiang Cheng and said, "Thanks, brother, for coming to support us today."
Jiang Cheng didn't say much, just gave a faint smile upon hearing that.
Jiang Cheng's impression of Huang Qing was very average.
His character was truly mediocre.
Huang Qing's activity on the internet was no less than that of the consistently high-profile Wang Congcong.
His fame also began with his marriage to a female celebrity.
Because of this female celebrity, the fame of SCC also grew larger and larger.
However, the good times didn't last long, and the two soon divorced. After the divorce, they were constantly at each other's throats.
Starting from a few years ago, they had been cursing each other on Social Media Platform.
The two had been insulting each other from a few years ago until this year without any resolution, being dubbed the "Double Huang War" by netizens.
Jiang Cheng had a deep impression of this, as the entire internet had been following their drama for the past few years.
They were on the hot search every few days.
His celebrity wife kept posting pictures claiming domestic violence, while he argued online that she was cheating.
In the end, however, nothing came of it, and they remained in the stage of suing each other.
Like Wang Congcong, he was known as the "Entertainment Industry Inspector."
But unlike Wang Congcong, his methods were clearly more despicable.
Every time he leaked something, it would end up going nowhere just to gain attention; most of the time, it was baseless slander without any proof.
He had used this method several times to get what he wanted.
Eventually, he even spread rumors online to blacken the reputation of the Constables, claiming they had a connection with a certain celebrity couple, which attracted wide attention from netizens.
Everyone tagged the Magic City Constable Department online, wanting to know the truth of the matter.
In the end, his behavior caught the attention of the Police. Under their strict investigation, he had to come out and apologize, admitting that it was a fabrication made in a moment of anger to vent his frustrations.
However, after further investigation, the Police found that he was also involved in drug issues, and he eventually ended up in prison for it.
Jiang Cheng looked at Qin Fen, then at Huang Qing, who was giving a speech on stage.
He thought of the Social Media Platform hot search he had seen yesterday.
The war of words between that celebrity couple and Huang Qing was intensifying.
Thinking about it this way, it was almost time for Huang Qing to go to prison.
"Why did you join this club of his?" Jiang Cheng asked Qin Fen in a low voice.
Qin Fen shrugged. "In Magic City, this is the only club that's a bit larger, and there are many car enthusiasts here. Actually, I rarely come here normally; I only come when there's an event or when donations are needed."
Jiang Cheng smiled upon hearing this. "He certainly knows how to manage it."
Charity—this term was just a tool in the eyes of these wealthy people.
Qin Fen smiled. "Doing some charity makes the facade look a bit better, which is conducive to spreading one's reputation."
Jiang Cheng knew that Qin Fen wasn't just a simple Second-generation rich.
His activity on the internet had also been very high in recent years.
He seemed to have his own ideas and pursuits.
He had been managing his reputation as a Second-generation rich.
"You certainly value your reputation quite a bit."
Qin Fen nodded and said without reservation, "You're right. I think reputation is very important. In today's society, people only value money and status. If a person doesn't have a good reputation, no matter how rich he is, no one will respect him."
Seeing Qin Fen speak so seriously for the first time, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but take another look at him.
Jiang Cheng understood what he meant; to put it bluntly, he wanted to whitewash his background.
Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't speak, Qin Fen continued, "Of course, did you really think my title of 'emperor of shanghai' was real? There are many people in Shanghai much richer than me. I'm not even from Magic City; who would know me without some hype?"
Wang Congcong, who was nearby, said with a smile, "I laughed when I first heard that title. I didn't expect you to have such self-awareness."
"Old Wang, you're laughing at me too?? I swear this title really wasn't self-bestowed; it was given by netizens."
After the few of them chatted for a while.
Huang Qing then began his closing remarks. "The purpose of the SCC club's establishment is for public welfare and charity, not just the life of debauchery rumored by the outside world. In every event, we actively make friends through cars to raise funds for public welfare activities. The club has also grown from the initial three or five cars to more than 300 sports cars today. All these efforts are inseparable from your support. I hope today's event can also be completed successfully. Thank you all!"
The track day event was nothing special.
It was just hundreds of supercars driving a lap together.
As the president, although Huang Qing only drove a Lamborghini, he was naturally in the first row.
Jiang Cheng and Qin Fen's ferrari laferrari, Wang Congcong's porsche 918, Jiang Xin's Bugatti Veyron, and a mclaren with a Kyoto license plate whose owner was unknown.
The six cars were lined up in the first row.
The second row consisted of Qi Yuan's F8, the bugatti that Wang Zheng drove over, Chen Hao's Aston Martin, and various limited edition Lamborghini models.
Although some people were puzzled that Qi Yuan's F8 could be in the second row.
But since Huang Qing and Qin Fen arranged it personally, no one had much of an objection.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Wang Yuyan listened to the roar of hundreds of supercars, and her heart couldn't help but throb.
To be honest, even Jiang Cheng himself felt a bit of a rush in such a scene, let alone the highly sensitive Wang Yuyan.
Her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her throat, and her hands tightly gripped the seatbelt.
Jiang Cheng felt Wang Yuyan's nervousness, gently patted her hand, and said softly, "Don't be afraid. Don't you trust my driving skills? I'll definitely get you to the finish line safely."