The male protagonist of a sweet romance novel went on a killing spree in the world of angst novels.

Chapter 54 Qu Ran, a Poor Boy



Chapter 54 Qu Ran, a Poor Boy

The sun is very strong.

The sun was so strong that it was almost impossible to open your eyes.

Faced with Qi Yang's intimidation, Yan Ting calmly replied, "I don't know how to race cars."

Although she can drive, it's only for everyday driving.

Qi Yang's eyes crinkled into a smile as he drawled, "Is that so?"

"Pity."

However, despite his words of regret, there was no real room for change in the matter.

"How about this," he said, trying to negotiate, "I'll assign you a passenger to the co-pilot position. If you reach the finish line within the allotted time, you win. How about that?"

Yan Ting frowned, her tone turning colder: "Qi Yang, I'm not so desperate as to think I've lived too long."

How could an inexperienced racer like her compare to those experienced ones? The outcome of the race was a foregone conclusion; she was destined to lose.

And losing isn't the worst thing; the worst thing is losing your life here.

She would have to be insane to play this kind of deadly game with Qi Yang.

Qi Yang clicked his tongue and said in a somewhat frivolous tone, "How could I possibly bear to send Miss Yan to her death? How about I have someone assign you a strong professional racer later?"

It's clear that Yanting has to play in this match.

Yan Ting took a deep breath. "Didn't you want compensation? I'll give it to you in a bit."

As she spoke, she took out her phone, ready to call Tan Yi.

However, Qi Yang didn't give her that chance. He snatched her phone away and said with a sinister smile, "Miss Yan, it's my decision how you compensate me. You want to borrow money to compensate me?"

"No way." Qi Yang said blatantly, "Anyone who lends you money is going against me, Qi Yang. I don't even care about Lu Huai's father."

The Tan family can only be considered a third-rate family in Yancheng, and they are no match for the Qi family. As for the Lu family, although they have a stronger position and wealth in the business world than the Qi family, the older generation of the Qi family were all involved in politics. It is no joke that officials can be ruthless and crush businessmen.

There is a saying that goes well.

Having money doesn't mean you have power.

But if you have power, you will definitely have money.

Therefore, Yanting had to give up the idea of ​​borrowing money.

"Give me back my phone." Her eyes were as cold as snowflakes in the dead of winter, unyielding even to the blazing August sun. "I'll give it back."

Qi Yang raised an eyebrow triumphantly, "That's more like it." With that, he casually tossed his phone away.

After taking her phone, Yan Ting abandoned all pretense of politeness and said bluntly, "I want to choose my own people."

This time, Qi Yang agreed very readily.

"Sure, you can choose whichever you prefer."

He waved his hand, and the manager standing opposite him, with keen insight, walked over and respectfully said, "Young Master Qi."

"Take our Miss Yan to choose someone." Qi Yang lit a cigarette and gestured with his chin toward Yan Ting.

The manager looked at Yanting, slightly surprised.

This Miss Yan is clearly not cut out for racing.

So frail and delicate, how could it withstand even the slightest bit of damage?

The thought that such a beautiful woman might be buried in such a place filled him with a sense of regret.

Why mess with anyone?

But she ended up getting involved with Young Master Qi.

"Miss Yan, come with me."

Yanting was led to a lounge by the other party.

The lounge is less of a lounge and more of a large bungalow.

Yan Ting's appearance was so striking that, without exaggeration, the moment she stepped into the villa, all the race car drivers in the hall turned their gazes to her. There were doubts, curiosity, and scrutiny, but most of all, they were amazed.

Yan Ting lifted his eyelids, his amber eyes casually scanning the people in the hall. At a glance, he could only see male racers; as for female racers, he felt he could count them on one hand.

The manager introduced them to Yan Ting, saying, "Miss Yan, rest assured, they are all top-notch professional race car drivers, selected from thousands of others in the team. Their skills, experience, and operation are all first-class."

Racers are known for their rebellious and arrogant nature, so when they learned that their manager had brought a strange woman with him, their first thought was—this was suicide.

Isn't that just sending them to their deaths?

Is the danger of racing alone the same as that of driving a car with a useless driver?

They must be crazy to bring a woman with absolutely no racing experience to a race.

So, naturally, no one agreed to the manager's request.

Even though the manager said he could pay, no one was willing to participate in this match that they had no chance of winning.

The manager was secretly anxious.

At this point, he had no choice but to invoke Qi Yang's name.

When they learned that Qi Yang had sent Yan Ting to select them to coach her in the competition, the determination on their faces immediately turned into hesitation and doubt.

After all, Qi Yang is someone that racers like them can't afford to offend.

However, they also value their lives highly.

It's impossible to entrust your life to a stranger.

Moreover, they could tell that Yanting was a complete novice and knew nothing about racing-related skills.

Yanting understood their reluctance.

After all, if she were in their shoes, she wouldn't entrust her life to someone else either.

"Never mind." Yan Ting glanced at them and said in a nonchalant tone, "I can drive it by myself."

It's not her style to drag an insignificant stranger into this mess.

As for whether they live or die, it's up to fate.

Just then, someone suddenly asked, "Where's Qu Ran?"

"He seems to be resting in the bedroom?"

"Manager," someone suggested with ill intent, "why don't we send Qu Ran? I remember he seems to be short of money."

The manager was stunned.

He thought for a while before remembering who Qu Ran was.

Qu Ran is very young, a high school student. It is said that his family is very poor and cannot even afford the tuition. He was recently recruited by Qi Yang's club to be a race car driver.

At first, no one thought much of this young race car driver.

But no one expected that Qu Ran would become famous overnight after just one match.

In addition, Qu Ran has a good personal image, which has attracted a lot of female fans to follow him.

Correspondingly, this also attracted the jealousy and exclusion of his peers.

However, Qu Ran is indeed short of money.

He might be willing to coach the Yanting team in the competition.

Thinking of this, the manager immediately ordered someone to bring Qu Ran over.

Yanting was about to say no need.

But as luck would have it, before anyone could even call out, Qu Ran herself came over with her teacup.

Perhaps because he had just woken up, the boy's face showed a hint of sleepiness. His features were not particularly refined on their own, but together they were quite pleasing to the eye. His temperament was somewhat gloomy, and he resembled Lu Huai in some ways.

When Yan Ting saw Qu Ran's face clearly, he was taken aback.

She remembered the boy.

It was the boy she rescued from some thugs that time.

I never expected to run into him here.

However, when Qu Ran looked at Yan Ting, he had a completely unfamiliar expression on his face, as if the two of them had never met before.


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