Jiang Cheng nodded: "Of course, it not only has a reminder function but also an autopilot skill. However, the downside is that when you floor the gas pedal, the engine noise is a bit loud, the vibration is quite intense, and this car burns a lot of oil. Especially when you've just changed the oil, it starts leaking before long."
"Moreover, this car has a rather serious problem—the engine overheats easily. During high-speed driving, it's easy to push it to the limit, and then the water tank might boil over. The water leakage is quite severe..."
Hearing this, the expressions of the Young Ladies immediately changed.
"Ah, what kind of car is it exactly? Young Master Jiang, why do I feel like something's not right? Are you talking about a real car?"
Seeing the corners of the Young Ladies' mouths grinning all the way to their eyes.
Jiang Cheng spread his hands with a straight face: "What else would it be?"
The Young Ladies of the Atmosphere Group clearly didn't believe a word Jiang Cheng said.
Several people immediately started shouting in a mix of bashfulness and excitement.
"Ah!! Young Master Jiang, are you talking about a 'proper' car?"
"You're so bad! You don't know how seriously I was listening just now!!"
"Oh, Young Master Jiang, you've teased us so much."
...Shen An, Fu Yang, and Lü Chengwen had already given Jiang Cheng a thumbs up, amused by his words.
"I say, Brother Cheng, I've really never admired anyone this much."
"That punchline was truly unexpected."
After Fu Yang and Lü Chengwen finished speaking, Shen An teased the Young Ladies of the Atmosphere Group.
"Are there any among you who can autopilot and also leak water?"
Shen An's words once again caused the Young Ladies to act coy.
"Young Master Shen, you're so annoying. Why don't we try it tonight?"
"Young Master Shen, look, are my headlights round?"
...
Ignoring the group of loose and flirty Girls, Shen An's mind was entirely on Jiang Cheng.
His expression was somewhat inscrutable, seeming both curious and skeptical.
He chimed in: "Brother Cheng, I have to interrupt. You said the worst car you ever drove was really just second-hand?"
From a normal person's perspective, it was just as those Young Ladies had said.
In the consciousness of ordinary people, a second-hand car was already considered decent and very cost-effective.
Looking at the few Second-generation rich kids present, no matter how much money they had, they couldn't find a 'new car' every time.
After all, they didn't have Jiang Cheng's special 'cheat' system.
Just like now, after a few drinks, the atmosphere at the scene became heated.
After the party ended, they would usually pick one or two Girls with high charm and go straight to a hotel to get down to business.
In this kind of setting, who could guarantee how many 'hands' these 'cars' had passed through?
A typical Young Lady would definitely tell you she was second-hand.
A gambling father, a critically ill mother, and a brother in school... you fool me, I give you money; in reality, who knows how many hands she's been through.
Seeing Shen An ask this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
Jiang Cheng only knew that Girls often discussed men regarding such matters.
He didn't expect men to ask about this too.
For Jiang Cheng, teasing and joking with the Young Ladies on a daily basis was perfectly normal.
But if he really had to share these things in detail, Jiang Cheng felt it wasn't right.
Just as he was thinking of brushing it off casually, a crisp "ding" suddenly sounded in his mind.
Seeing it was the notification sound from the Danger Perception Skill, Jiang Cheng's nerves immediately tensed up.
"Ding! Perceived that the associated character Qiu Yihe is facing danger."
After quickly reading the prompt, Jiang Cheng's gaze swiftly shot toward the passage not far from his booth.
In that direction, several men were gathered together, forming a small group.
Looking closely, he found their movements seemed abnormal, as if they were surrounding someone in the middle.
The music at the scene was very loud; he didn't know what they were saying, nor could he be sure what exactly was happening.
Under the flashing red and blue lights, everything appeared somewhat blurred.
Jiang Cheng could only vaguely see the movements of those men; they seemed to be forcefully pulling someone, trying to take her away.
At first glance, the scene looked like a dispute had broken out between a few men and a Girl.
In a bar with such a mixed crowd, such things were not uncommon.
However, according to the reminder from the Danger Perception Skill, the Girl being pulled away was clearly Qiu Yihe!
Seeing Jiang Cheng suddenly stand up and walk out of the booth, Shen An and the others were momentarily confused.
"Sorry, excuse me for a moment, I have something to handle."
The moment he stepped out of the booth, Wang Sheng, whose eyes had been fixed on the scantily clad, twisting Girls on the stage, suddenly walked over: "Young Master Jiang, what's wrong?"
"Qiu Yihe is over there, follow me."
Seeing Jiang Cheng's face turn grim as he walked forward, Wang Sheng looked ahead.
His movements were very swift, and he instantly understood Jiang Cheng's meaning.
While speaking into the earpiece he was wearing, he quickly ran in that direction.
Before Jiang Cheng could even arrive, Wang Sheng, as a Gold-medal Bodyguard, had already strode in front of the group.
He grabbed one of the men: "Stop right there."
The man grabbed by Wang Sheng stiffened, turned his head with a look of displeasure, glared fiercely at Wang Sheng, and roared: "Who the fuck are you? Mind your own damn business!"
Wang Sheng's eyes were like torches, not intimidated by the other's aura at all; instead, he increased the strength in his hand, making the man's arm ache intensely.
Seeing that things had taken a turn, the other men's anger was instantly ignited.
"Brothers, this kid is ruining our fun! Beat him to death!" the leader roared in a fury, his voice echoing in the air, filled with rage and hostility.
At his command, the other men pounced toward Wang Sheng and Jiang Cheng like hungry tigers.
Seeing this, Wang Sheng didn't panic at all. His reaction speed was extremely fast; he simply sidestepped, nimbly dodging the fist thrown by the first man who rushed over.
Wang Sheng's movements were as natural and smooth as flowing water; he took the opportunity to raise his knee, slamming it hard into the opponent's abdomen.
This strike was immensely powerful; the man let out a muffled groan, clutched his stomach tightly, and involuntarily bent forward, his face contorted in pain.
Another man saw the opportunity and prepared to launch an attack from the side.
A beer bottle had appeared in his hand at some point, clearly intending to deal Wang Sheng a fatal blow.
The beer bottle traced an arc in the air, smashing straight toward Wang Sheng's head.
Facing this sudden attack, Wang Sheng's gaze became exceptionally sharp.
He quickly raised his arm and blocked the strike unerringly. With a crisp "bang," the beer bottle shattered on impact, glass shards flying everywhere.
Surprisingly, despite suffering such a violent impact, Wang Sheng's muscular frame didn't suffer the slightest injury.
Not only was he unscathed, but he also instantly grabbed the man's wrist.
Wang Sheng's hand was like a steel vice, tightly gripping the other's wrist, making it impossible for him to break free.
Then, Wang Sheng gave a forceful twist. With a "crack," the man's wrist actually dislocated.
The intense pain made him unable to stop himself from screaming out.
For a moment, the passage was in total chaos.
The surrounding people were frightened by this sudden turn of events, screaming and scattering in all directions.
The bar's security guards finally noticed the abnormality here and rushed toward the scene.
Seeing Wang Sheng so brave and fierce, the other men couldn't help but feel a bit flustered.
Their hands, which had been tightly clutching Qiu Yihe, now became somewhat hesitant.
In that instant, these men seemed to suddenly change their strategy; they were no longer just pulling Qiu Yihe, but began directly trying to snatch the phone from her hand.
Qiu Yihe actually had quite good skills, but facing this sudden turn of events, she was also somewhat caught off guard.
After all, no matter how good her skills were, under normal circumstances, she could at most take on two people at once.
But facing the siege of so many men just now, she truly had no way to fight back.
Just as Qiu Yihe seized the opportunity to start fighting back, over a dozen Plainclothes Bodyguards suddenly lunged out from the surroundings like ghosts.
These Bodyguards moved swiftly, were well-trained, and coordinated perfectly.
Before Qiu Yihe could even make a move, they instantly and firmly brought the six men under control.
When the bar security arrived, the battle was already over.
The six men had already been subdued by the Bodyguards, and the scene was a mess.
However, the subdued men were not willing to let it go, and they continued to curse incessantly.
"You bitch, what the hell do you want?"
"Delete that video for me!" another man shouted along. "I'm telling you, our brothers have all remembered you!"
"Even if we go in, we definitely won't let you off when we get out!"
"If you know what's good for you, delete the video quickly, or else you'll be sorry!"
Seeing Qiu Yihe's hair disheveled and her clothes slightly messy, it was clear she had suffered quite a bit during the previous struggle.
Jiang Cheng's gaze instantly became cold to the extreme, as if it could freeze a person.
He said to Wang Sheng in a chilling voice: "Drag them out and beat them within an inch of their lives. Just leave them with one breath, then keep a close eye on them!"
Upon hearing Jiang Cheng's order, Wang Sheng and the other Plainclothes Bodyguards didn't hesitate for a moment. They quickly covered the men's mouths and then dragged them out of the bar like they were carrying little chicks.
At the same time, the remaining few Plainclothes Bodyguards quickly swung into action.
They agilely began blocking the surrounding phone cameras that were filming.
Just then, the Sales Manager who had received Jiang Cheng also hurried over.
He looked at the scene before him with a face full of worry, not knowing what to do.