Zongying: A master of control starting from the fireworks of the world

In the car.

"You may not know much about my family situation. Xiaochen is not my brother's biological child. He has always been disobedient. No one can invite him, not to mention that you two don't know each other."

"This is obviously impossible."

Gao Qilan was afraid that Xiaochen would get angry and fight with Meng Yanchen, so she followed Meng Yanchen out to find Xiaochen.

"It's okay, I have my own way." Meng Yanchen said confidently.

"I don't understand. What exactly is this project? Why is it so secretive?"

"I always feel that you and your brother are both weird. Your brother is the same. He is already so old, but he actually lets you do whatever you want."

Gao Qilan had a lot of questions in her mind and wanted to get them clarified.

"Xiao Lan, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that this is a mall matter, and many things are kept secret."

Meng Yanchen didn't want Gao Qilan to worry, so he made up an excuse.

"Okay, you and my brother are both saying the same thing. I don't understand business matters, but you guys know everything."

Gao Qilan said angrily.

"Do you know where Xiaochen is usually?"

Meng Yanchen asked.

"Yes, he often goes to one place."

Gao Qilan nodded.

Randomly, the car started and Gao Qilan drove to a remote place.

The further you go, the higher the mountains and the higher the terrain.

After about ten minutes, I saw a group of thugs gathered not far away. They were all riding a motorcycle and looked very cool.

"Drip..."

The car stopped and everyone looked over.

"Brother Chen, it looks like your family is here to see you again."

One of the yellow-haired guys said.

"Humph, you think they can take me back? You're just dreaming."

"Don't worry about it, guys. Let's continue playing!"

Gao Xiaochen said with disdain.

Gao Qilan and Meng Yanchen got out of the car and saw Xiaochen racing with a bunch of gangsters again. Gao Qilan frowned.

"Xiaochen, do you know what day it is today? You are still playing here. Hurry and go back with your aunt. If you don't go back, your dad will be angry."

Gao Qilan stepped forward and prepared to drag Gao Xiaochen away.

"Why should I go back with you? That Gao guy is not my father at all. My father died a long time ago."

Gao Xiaochen pushed Gao Qilan away. He hated Gao Qiqiang and everyone in the Gao family.

"Ah..." Gao Qilan screamed. She lost her balance due to the sudden throw and leaned backwards, about to fall heavily.

Just when she gave up struggling.

Suddenly, I fell into a warm embrace, and when I looked up, it was Meng Yanchen.

"Are you okay?"

Meng Yanchen asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Gao Qilan breathed slightly. She was really scared just now.

"I...I didn't mean to do that. I didn't expect you to be so weak."

Gao Xiaochen himself didn't have any bad intentions, he was just in a rebellious period. Seeing that Gao Qilan was fine, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaochen, just listen to your aunt and go back, okay?"

Gao Qilan said.

"I won't go back. That's not my home."

Gao Xiaochen said this with a cold expression.

"You must be Xiaochen, how about we make a bet?"

Meng Yanchen stepped forward and spoke to Gao Xiaochen.

"Who are you? Why are you betting with me? Do you have the qualifications?"

Gao Xiaochen sneered.

"You don't dare?" Meng Yanchen began to provoke him.

It's useful to say it when it's necessary.

"Haha, there is nothing in this world that I, Gao Xiaochen, dare not do." Gao Xiaochen snorted coldly.

Hooked!

A smile appeared on Meng Yanchen's lips. To deal with such a naughty kid, using force would definitely not work.

"Let's bet on your best skill, racing. Let's have a race. If I win, you go back with your aunt. If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me."

Originally, Meng Yanchen thought that the advanced motorcycle skills rewarded by the system were rather useless, but he did not expect them to come in handy at this time.

"Hahaha, did you hear that? This guy wants to race with me?"

Gao Xiaochen seemed to have heard a huge joke and was sharing it with his companions present.

Hearing this, everyone held their stomachs and laughed wildly.

"How dare you compete with our brother Gao? You really overestimate your own abilities."

"Look at him, he looks so gentle and polite, I guess he has never touched a motorcycle before, right?"

"Our Brother Gao is the most skilled here. If you compete with him, wouldn't that be humiliating?"

"I think we should just stop competing and admit defeat."

Everyone was talking about it, and most of them were mocking Meng Yanchen.

Gao Qilan was even more confused. What was Meng Yanchen doing?

"Yanchen, why didn't I know you can ride a motorcycle?"

Gao Qilan pulled Meng Yanchen over and asked in a low voice.

"I haven't ridden it much, but that won't affect the competition." Meng Yanchen said with a smile.

The two spoke very quietly, but were still heard by the sharp-eared hooligans.

"Did you hear that? This guy has never even touched a motorcycle!"

"You can't even ride a bike, how can you compete with our Brother Gao? Isn't this just a joke?"

Everyone looked at Meng Yanchen with disdain.

"You can't even ride a bike, what are you competing for? You should get a driver's license as soon as possible."

Gao Xiaochen snorted coldly.

"Just tell me if you dare to compete."

Meng Yanchen smiled.

"It's not honorable to compete with someone like you who can't ride a bike, even if I win."

Gao Xiaochen put on his helmet again and said to his friends next to him, "Don't worry about him, guys, let's continue playing!"

"it is good…"

Everyone spoke in unison.

Just as Gao Xiaochen stepped on the accelerator and prepared to leave, Meng Yanchen stepped forward and blocked his way.

"Hey, are you annoying? I already told you I don't want to compete with you anymore."

Gao Xiaochen frowned.

"It's still unclear who will win or lose, are you so confident that you can beat me?"

"Or are you afraid?"

Meng Yanchen stared at Gao Xiaochen.

"Okay, I'll compete with you."

"After I win, you will make Gao Qiqiang kneel in front of my mother's tablet and kowtow to admit his fault."

Gao Xiaochen said this confidently.

In his opinion, the game could not be lost at all.

"Okay, I'll take your bet for him."

Meng Yanchen nodded.

In the eyes of everyone, the game had begun with almost no suspense, and everyone was waiting for Meng Yanchen to be slapped in the face in public.

Gao Xiaochen asked a friend to lend Meng Yanchen a car and a helmet.

Although Meng Yanchen had mastered advanced cycling techniques, it was his first time doing this and he was not very familiar with it. It even took him a long time to put on his helmet.

This move caused everyone to laugh.

"Look at this guy, he can't even wear a helmet, and he's riding a bike? Is he trying to make fun of me?"

The atmosphere at the scene was very lively, everyone exclaimed and cheered for Gao Xiaochen.

There was a man holding a competition gun, pointing it at the sky.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"boom!"

With a sharp sound, Gao Xiaochen stepped on the accelerator and rushed out, leaving Meng Yanchen behind.