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...

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

go down his spine; he hurriedly slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped just inches from the

him all along, how

cursing, a sudden sound of brakes came

car shifted, tires rubbing against the ground, a screeching

to their senses yet; he already pulled out the

saying that, he opened the door and got

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

...

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

hell parks like

of the car, which startled him, then he quickly walked over to

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

Dangerously defiant.

caught tracking, nothing

was a dog’s

only pausing because they had gone to Pingjiang for Tang

luck, encountering a disaster right at the start of

seemed a bit impatient, knocked on the window

"V"? What did

Boasting about his capabilities?

not only an outlier in the Jiang Family, but also famously eccentric in the Beijing circle, typically seen with a motorcycle or racing car.

it ultimately

it was best to play dead since the car doors were locked, and he couldn’t possibly break

took out his phone, looked down to tap a few times, knocked on the car window, and showed him the phone

was a series of numbers about to

"110."

meant to call the police, he naturally panicked and immediately

you’re not planning to come out?" Jiang Chengsi put

"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,

phoenix bone sharp at his temple,

door, Jiang Chengsi glanced into the car, "Bring

to capture the scenery," the journalist trembled, not daring to

"Not following me?"

could that be, I’m

gather scenery? Photographer? Journalist?" Jiang Chengsi squinted his eyes, his finger continuously

certainly dared

Chengsi chuckled softly, "Even now, you lie? Let’s call the police and see what they have