The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss-Chapter 135, Yes, more than once (Second update)

On the race track, the loudspeaker blared.

"Would all racers please prepare to enter the arena? Those participating in the individual race, make your way to Track Number One."

This event was unlike ordinary car races, with dedicated tracks for both individual and team events, and one had to win both the individual and team races to claim the overall championship.

In the stands, many had laid heavy bets, all waiting for the ultimate outcome.

The teams led by Xiang Tian and Anders garnered the loudest cheers.

"Gao Yang, I’m entrusting you with my share along with Lin Yan’s," Liu Cong said seriously to Gao Yang, who was putting on his gloves.

The final roster was out, Liu Cong had withdrawn from the individual race to join the team race.

Gao Yang extended his hand to him, "Rest assured."

Liu Cong and he shared a smile and high-fived each other.

Over here, Baona handed Xiang Tian a bottle of water, her smile radiant, "Xiang Tian, you have to bring the championship back. The boss is waiting."

Xiang Tian grunted affirmatively and rubbed her head, "It’s hot. Stay here, don’t run about."

Baona nodded gleefully.

The individual race started first. When Xiang Tian and Gao Yang reached Track Number One, Anders and Yake were already there.

Foes meeting on a narrow path couldn’t help but regard each other with displeasure.

Yake still bore a grudge over the incident where Lei Ding was beaten up. Seeing Xiang Tian and the others arrive, he snorted coldly, nostrils flaring in arrogance.

"Xiang Tian, exactly one year ago, on this very same track, your team suffered a brutal loss. I think history is bound to repeat itself, don’t you?" Anders said with a smirk, eyeing the person beside him.

Xiang Tian’s gaze remained calm and he retorted coolly, "History repeating itself, the one to suffer a brutal loss might just be someone else this time."

Anders laughed heartily, a ruthless look flickering in his eyes, "Let’s wait and see then."

"Would the racers for the first individual race please get into their cars and prepare." The loudspeaker sounded once more.

Gao Yang nodded to Xiang Tian and turned to walk towards his racing car.

At the starting line, sleek racing cars of various designs and colors caught the spectators’ eyes with their eye-catching lines.

The moment Gao Yang and the others made their entrance, wave after wave of cheers erupted from the stands.

"Bang——"

The gunshot broke the silence.

The roaring engines of the racing cars roared to life, echoing in the skies above the track.

Through the car window, Gao Yang glanced at the red racing car beside him and inadvertently locked eyes with Yake.

The latter raised his middle finger, his face full of contemptuous laughter.

Gao Yang indifferently retracted his gaze and tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

Yake, you must pay the price for the words you’ve spoken.

"Three..."

"Two..."

A countdown resounded throughout the venue.

The atmosphere was tense to the breaking point.

"One..."

"Bang."

The gunshot sounded and the checkered flag was waved.

"Roar roar roar——"

Dozens of racing cars zoomed off like arrows released from their bows, Yake taking a slight lead.

Inside his car, Yake sneered at the rearview mirror, seeing the blue racing car trailing behind him and curled his lips in disdain.

Heh, biting off more than they can chew.

Feng Yi shifted his gaze from Li Mochan and looked towards the girl drinking water, "Miss Ye, aren’t you worried that Xiang Tian and the others might lose?"

After all, last year’s champions were Anders and his team.

Ye Jiuliang squinted her eyes and said nonchalantly, "They won’t lose, so I have nothing to worry about."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yi’s interest peaked, "How can you be so sure they won’t lose?"

"If they lose, they have to give me a red envelope," Ye Jiuliang licked the corner of her lips and flashed a playful smile, "And they are quite stingy."

Feng Yi, "..."

Such an odd reason.

"Ahhhhh——"

Screams erupted from the audience.

The race was nearing its final point.

Feng Yi turned his head to look, and on the track, Gao Yang had already overtaken Yake, the sapphire-blue sports car gliding through the curve at a tricky angle.

"Screech—"

The tires friction against the ground was a subtle noise, quickly drowned out by the screams.

It was so close now.

Gao Yang’s eyes grew sharp, and he increased his speed.

The sapphire-blue sports car smashed through the red ribbons, and the checkered flags crossed and waved—the first individual race had ended.

After a brief moment of silence, the audience stands burst into an excited cheer.

"Ah ah ah ah...."

"Gao Yang, Gao Yang...."

"Gao Yang won, he won," Baona jumped up and down, excitedly telling Liu Cong and the others.

Liu Cong’s smile was so broad it almost reached the back of his head, "Now it’s all up to the captain."

On track one, Xiang Tian let out a breath of relief, and his tightly wound face finally showed a hint of a smile.

Yake got out of the car, head hung low as he walked over to Anders, looking defeated, "Captain, I’m sorry."

It was just so close.

The person who should have won was him.

Anders gave him a cold glance and said nothing.

"Please have the contestants of the second individual race get in their cars and ready up." There was only a five-minute break between each individual race, making the pace of the competition even more tense.

Xiang Tian looked towards the VIP stands, his gaze fixed on that flamboyant figure, determination flashing in his eyes.

Ye Jiuliang played with her water bottle, saw Xiang Tian taking the field, and a shallow dimple appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, her view darkened, and a cool fragrance lingered at her nose.

Ye Jiuliang was startled and reached up to pull the large hand covering her eyes.

"What are you blocking me for?"

Li Mochan closed his folding fan and leaned in close to her, his voice deep and mellow, "Don’t keep looking at them."

He didn’t like it at all.

Ye Jiuliang curved her lips, "I’m here to watch the car race, if not them, am I supposed to look at you?"

"You’ve said I’m the most good-looking," he caught her hand, holding it tight.

Ye Jiuliang’s eyes sparkled with amusement, "Have I?"

"You have, more than once," he answered quickly.

Ye Jiuliang was amused by his earnestness, feeling the warmth of his palm on hers, "Then let’s say I did, alright? Now let go first."

Li Mochan’s eyes flickered slightly, pretending not to hear.

Just then, Baona hurried over.

"Boss."

Ye Jiuliang leaned on the railing with both hands, bent over, and Baona whispered a few words into her ear, her expression suddenly darkened.

Sabotage.

Very, good!

She straddled her long leg, but the person behind her held onto her.

"What happened?"

Ye Jiuliang looked back at him, "I’ll explain when I get back, I need to go over there first, watch the race for me." Anders, that guy always liked to play dirty tricks.

With those words, she vaulted over the railing and leaped down.

"Let’s go."

Baona nodded and hurriedly followed Ye Jiuliang.

Xiao Mengxue, curious about Ye Jiuliang’s departure, tugged at Su Yishan’s sleeve and whispered in her ear, "Let’s go have a look too."

Su Yishan came back to her senses and nodded slightly.

She too wanted to see what kind of incredible abilities Ye Jiuliang had that made him treat her so specially.

Team competition preparation area

"The car was obviously checked already, there was no problem; how could it suddenly break down? Someone must have tampered with it." Gao Yang got off the track and immediately heard about Liu Cong’s car malfunctioning, and was instantly furious.