Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 421: 271 catching turtles in a jar, Fourth Master is ultimately your master.

As the sun set in the west, rays of light slanted through the windshield, somewhat dazzling.

Jiang Chengsi casually picked up the sunglasses set aside, shaded his eyes, and glanced at the car behind him. While in the city, amidst the flow of traffic, he hadn’t noticed when this car had started following him.

However, reaching the Beijing suburbs, and in at most ten more minutes, they would enter the racing track. The area, reserved for racing activities in Beijing, was far from residential areas and not near any national or provincial highways. Apart from those heading to the track, it was rare for others to pass through.

His fingers lightly tapped the steering wheel, "Jiangjiang, Taotao."

Both immediately looked at him.

"Sit tight, Uncle will take you for a spin outside."

"Outside?" Taotao sounded somewhat excited.

...

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chengsi’s fingers swiftly adjusted the gear, his dark eyes slightly narrowed, his grip on the steering wheel tightened, and his aura transformed drastically—an earlier laziness replaced by the like a leopard poised to strike.

Aroused from slumber, harboring a touch of madness.

His entire being exuded a dangerous aura.

"Are you ready?" His voice was different from before, now sharp.

"Ready."

Jiangjiang neatly stowed away the Rubik’s cube he was holding, while Taotao, exceptionally excited, was riding Jiang Chengsi’s motorbike for the first time. She was inexplicably a bit afraid, but once the vehicle started, accompanied by a low engine roar, only boiling blood remained, and she became exhilarated.

The car, modified by Jiang Chengsi, wasn’t quite a professional racing car, but its performance was not bad in all respects.

Within just two or three seconds, the siblings could clearly feel the sudden acceleration of the car.

The low, rumbling engine noise thundered in their ears, they held their breath, almost too scared to breathe. The force pressing them back made both tense yet thrilled.

The car following behind Jiang Chengsi had been moving leisurely, but suddenly seeing the speed pickup, could not help but curse:

"Holy shit, what the hell!"

He immediately stepped on the accelerator, trying to catch up, but the car was too fast, he could barely see a car tail flash into an alley.

Turning the steering wheel, he followed into the alley.

This side was a narrow lane, just fitting one car, leaving no room to turn around; he closely followed Jiang Chengsi’s car, cautious of knocking into something, he had to slow down...

alley twisted and turned, leaving him bewildered; in a blink of an eye,

down his spine; he hurriedly slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped

was following him all along, how did he end

sudden sound of brakes came

the ground, a screeching friction noise echoing

children hadn’t come back to their senses yet; he already pulled out the

saying that, he opened the door and

still immersed in the previous tension and excitement, and their view being blocked, they couldn’t see what was happening

...

out, but now with half of

the hell

he quickly walked over to the side near the driver’s seat and raised his hand to knock on

inside from the outside, but inside, one could clearly see every move Jiang Chengsi made, overlooking from above, leaning against the wall, he lifted his hand to remove his sunglasses, fingers brushed through

Dangerously defiant.

nothing could be

was

now, only pausing because they had gone to Pingjiang for Tang Wan

encountering a disaster right at

the window again, and flashed a "V" gesture at

"V"? What did

Boasting about his capabilities?

in the Beijing circle, typically seen with a motorcycle or racing car. However, he never

ultimately

breath, deciding it was best to play dead since the car doors were locked,

out his phone, looked down to tap a few

it was a series of numbers

"110."

soon as he saw Jiang Chengsi meant to call the police, he naturally panicked and immediately got out of the

police, you’re not planning to come

"Fourth, Fourth Master..."

hear an echo. Only enough space for one person was between them, Jiang Chengsi standing tall above him. Though he wasn’t in his usual racing suit, leather jacket, or flight jacket, but

flashed a smile, his phoenix bone sharp at his temple, appearing wildly

opened the door, Jiang Chengsi glanced into

scenery," the journalist trembled, not daring to admit he

"Not following me?"

could that be,

Chengsi squinted his eyes, his finger continuously

dared

softly, "Even now, you lie? Let’s call the police