My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 148th - : Drag Racing Competition (Please Vote for Recommendation)

Deng Linlin, upon hearing Xiao Zheng speak like this, was immediately thrilled, but she also felt a surge of nervousness when she heard what Xiao Zheng wanted as a favor. She thought to herself she had nothing good to offer and finally pouted, "If you win, I... I’ll treat you to a meal!"

In the rich second generation circle of Zhonghai City, Deng Linlin was very famous, not just for her driving skills but also for her beauty. Many people wanted to have a meal with her, but Deng Linlin hardly ever agreed.

In her view, agreeing to have a meal with Xiao Zheng was absolutely a huge favor, an opportunity that countless people in Zhonghai were eager to get. Thinking this way, she felt a bit more confident in her heart.

However, Xiao Zheng just shook his head and said dismissively, "Little girl, you think a meal is enough to send me off? That won’t do. If you’re that insincere, then I might as well leave."

Upon hearing this, Deng Linlin couldn’t help but clench her teeth. This dead man, having the honor to eat with her was a significant privilege, yet he actually refused! She was already somewhat annoyed in her heart.

However, at a time like this, if she really let Xiao Zheng walk away, then she would have lost the race too. After thinking it over, she immediately said to Xiao Zheng, "What favor do you want? Just say it."

Xiao Zheng gave a sly smile, his eyes sweeping over Deng Linlin’s body as he said, "If I win, let me grope you twice, hehe. Little girl, you have a pretty decent figure, must feel nice."

"Yo, brother, a kindred spirit, huh."

When the group of rich second generations nearby heard this, they all laughed, but Zhang Lang’s expression was not looking good. He already regarded Deng Linlin as his woman, and now Xiao Zheng was "harassing" Deng Linlin in front of him – naturally, he was uncomfortable.

Xiao Zheng was all smiles; he, of course, would never really grope Deng Linlin. It was just that he saw this little girl being so impolite to him all the time, commanding and scolding, so he intended to teach her a small lesson.

Sure enough, Deng Linlin’s face turned bright red with anger when she heard Xiao Zheng’s request. She pointed at Xiao Zheng with one hand, her finger trembling, "You... you lecher! Pervert! Jerk!"

Xiao Zheng, with his thick skin, was not someone these little girls could compare with. He took Deng Linlin’s triple assault without any change in expression, smilingly said, "If you don’t agree, I’ll leave, you know." He prepared to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Deng Linlin gnashed her teeth in anger, her chest heaving violently. And just at this moment, that group of rich second generations, also no strangers to trouble, started laughing heartily.

"Little girl, without this uncle, do you dare not race? I think you might as well give up early."

"Aye aye aye, isn’t your master the car god? Aren’t your driving skills slick? Why so scared? You’ve probably already lost face for your master, haha."

"Actually, losing isn’t bad at all, after all, you’re a woman. Just obediently, go out for a meal with our Brother Zhang, spend the night, and all your problems will be solved."

Hearing these voices, Deng Linlin’s face turned from red to white, and then she called out to Xiao Zheng who was turning to leave, "Stop there, I... I agree!"

Hearing this, Xiao Zheng immediately stopped, turned around, and said with a beaming smile, "Good, let’s agree on this, deal!" With that, he stretched out his palm.

Seeing this, Deng Linlin snorted coldly, but still extended her palm and with a slap, she and Xiao Zheng high-fived, sealing the deal.

Afterward, Deng Linlin turned to Zhang Lang and said coldly, "You wanted to race, right? Well then, let’s start now!"

Zhang Lang, upon seeing Xiao Zheng make such a request and Deng Linlin agreeing to it, thought that Xiao Zheng must be an expert,

and thought to himself, "If it were a normal race, with all kinds of curves, then even if this person were driving a junk car, with superior driving skills, victory is still very much possible. I need to maximize my advantage."

Generally, the circumstances that the children of the wealthy grow up in are much more high-end than those of ordinary people, and the people they know are all deeply cunning and wise, so they tend to be a bit smarter than the average person.

With thoughts racing like lightning, Zhang Lang had already come up with a strategy.

He smiled and said, "Great, let’s start the race now. Ten kilometers from here, there’s a gas station. We drive there, turn around, and come back. Whoever gets back here first wins, how about that?"

Before Xiao Zheng could speak, Deng Linlin shouted, "That’s impossible! You’re too cunning. From here to the gas station is just a straight line with no complex terrain at all. No matter how good one’s driving skills are, they can’t be utilized.

Your car is a luxury car, while mine is just an ordinary vehicle. How could I possibly win in such a match? You’re doing this on purpose!"

Deng Linlin’s eyes shot out a chill, staring coldly at Zhang Lang. It had to be said that this girl was, after all, among the top five in national competitions.

To possess such superior driving skills, one needs not only talent but also rigorous training.

And it’s this kind of rigorous training that truly tempers one’s will. Through such tempering, Deng Linlin naturally exuded some fierceness and aggression that the average rich young people lacked.

Under her intense gaze, Zhang Lang and the others actually didn’t dare to look back at her.

However, dealing with such situations was something Zhang Lang and his peers had much experience in, and they immediately started mocking her with a barrage of sarcasm, the kind of language that was enough to make someone furiously lose their reason.

Deng Linlin was furious but was also without a solution—after all, she was now surrounded by a group of rich kids and couldn’t run away. In addition, she was somewhat proud and disdainful, and had no intention of leaving the scene.

And it was at this moment that a lazy voice rang out; it was Xiao Zheng: "Hey, have you all argued enough? Drive to the gas station and then come back, eh? Good, this rule is simple, quite nice, let’s start quickly."

In an instant, both quarreling sides quieted down, everyone looking at Xiao Zheng with astonished eyes.

Had Xiao Zheng gone mad to agree to such harsh conditions?

Deng Linlin was immediately in a great panic, saying to Xiao Zheng with dissatisfaction, "Do you know what this rule means? If we agree, we’re bound to lose!"

Zhang Lang, however, was smiling happily—Xiao Zheng was virtually giving him an assist! He immediately said, "Hey, I’m telling you, Deng Linlin, this isn’t good of you. This uncle was invited by you.

You should listen to everything he says. He has already agreed, so why are you still talking nonsense here?"

Xiao Zheng also smiled faintly and said, "Yeah, I’m the one driving in this race, so naturally, everything should follow my lead." Then, he said to Zhang Lang, "Don’t talk too much, let’s get started. I need to hurry home to spend time with my wife."

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