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...

and turned, leaving him bewildered; in a blink of an eye, he drove into

chill to go down his spine; he hurriedly slammed on the

all along, how

he was softly cursing, a sudden sound of

against the ground, a

out the car keys, "Wait in the car for me, I’ll be back

opened the door and got

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

...

dead-end, they would have to back the car out, but now with half of the car blocking the entrance, the

hell parks

he quickly walked over

Jiang Chengsi made, overlooking from above, leaning against the wall, he lifted his hand to remove his sunglasses, fingers brushed through his hair,

Dangerously defiant.

nothing

really was a dog’s

Zhixian and her daughter for some days now, only pausing because they had gone to Pingjiang for Tang Wan and Jiang Jinsang’s engagement party, and today was the first day back on the

right at the start of

knocked on the

"V"? What did

Boasting about his capabilities?

famously eccentric in the Beijing circle, typically seen with a motorcycle or racing car. However, he never expected that his vigilance was so strong, quickly realizing he was being followed and leading the follower into

it ultimately comes

to play dead since the car doors were locked,

Jiang Chengsi took out his phone, looked down to tap a few

series of numbers about to

"110."

unlawful. As soon as he saw Jiang Chengsi meant to call the police, he naturally panicked and immediately got

if I don’t call the police, you’re not planning

"Fourth, Fourth Master..."

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 simply dressed in casual clothes, a long knee-length

smile, his phoenix bone sharp at his temple, appearing

glanced

capture the scenery," the journalist trembled,

"Not following me?"

could that be,

squinted his eyes, his finger

he certainly dared not

lie? Let’s call