Reborn back to the day I descended the mountain, Miss Ji, I will take responsibility for you!

Bodyguard? Husband?

Upon hearing Ye Chen's self-introduction, the room fell silent for a moment, followed by bursts of laughter.

"Bodyguard, husband, what a load of nonsense."

“I remember now, you’re the poor boy from the mountains who became a live-in son-in-law in the Ji family.”

Everyone realized what was happening, and their faces became even more mocking.

"Hey kid, can you drive? Don't drive the car into the ditch."

"Exactly, someone like you probably doesn't even know how many wheels a car has."

Zheng Qiufeng looked at Ye Chen with amusement and said mockingly, "If you want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress, you should at least assess your own capabilities. Are you worthy?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen smiled calmly and said, "Young Master Zheng, are you afraid?"

As Ye Chen had expected, Zheng Qiufeng's face immediately darkened as he said, "You think you're worthy of my fear?"

"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish. But since you're going to stand up for your wife, I have one additional condition."

Ye Chen raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are the conditions?"

"If you lose, I want you to kneel before me in front of everyone, kowtow and call me grandpa."

Upon hearing this, Ji Ruoyu frowned, while Ye Chen seemed not to have heard clearly and asked, "What are you calling me when you kneel down?"

"Call me Grandpa!" Zheng Qiufeng said impatiently.

Ye Chen still seemed not to have heard clearly: "What did you call me!"

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa!" Zheng Qiufeng shouted angrily.

"Hey, my good grandson, why are you shouting so loudly? Grandpa can hear you." Ye Chen said with a teasing smile.

Zheng Qiufeng immediately realized he had been tricked and was about to get angry.

At this moment, Ye Chen spoke up: "Alright, I agree to your conditions. As long as I lose, I will kneel down and kowtow to you, calling you Grandpa."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Qiufeng sneered, while Ji Ruoyu asked worriedly, "Ye Chen, are you sure you can handle this?"

Ye Chen immediately patted his chest and said, "How can a man say he can't do it? Don't worry, I'll make sure he can't even see the taillights of his car in a moment."

Zheng Qiufeng sneered, "How arrogant! You'll be eating my dust in a minute!"

As Zheng Qiufeng led his men outside, Su Mengyao said with a serious expression, "Ye Chen, racing is not as simple as you think."

"Besides the driver's skill, the car's performance is also very important."

"Zheng Qiufeng's race car was built with a huge investment by a professional team. Its performance and stability are comparable to top-tier race cars."

"Even if I lend you my Lamborghini, it's still quite different from Zheng Qiufeng's car."

Ye Chen said nonchalantly, "To deal with someone like Zheng Qiufeng, even a Wuling Hongguang minivan would be enough. I don't need your Lamborghini; my wife's Mercedes will do."

Su Mengyao frowned and said, "I'm not joking with you. How could you possibly outrun a professional race car in a Mercedes S7!"

Ye Chen said calmly, "Have you seen Initial D? Whatever car I own, it's an AE86."

As he spoke, Ye Chen confidently walked out, while Zheng Qiufeng's car had already stopped at the starting line.

It was a streamlined, golden race car, its body appearing as if it were made of pure gold under the sunlight.

It is equipped with the latest super-powerful engine, boasting an astonishing sixteen cylinders and a maximum horsepower of 1400.

The roar of the engine is enough to get your blood pumping.

Theoretically, it can reach a top speed of 1000 kilometers per hour, and accelerate from 0 to 100 kilometers per hour in just 0.3 seconds.

In addition, the vehicle is equipped with state-of-the-art transmission and suspension systems, enabling it to handle various road conditions.

The total cost of the vehicle is 270 million.

Ye Chen then approached Ji Ruoyu's red Mercedes-Benz S7. Before getting in the car, Ye Chen made a hand gesture with a spell.

Four talismans were placed on the four tires, and then Ye Chen got into the car, started the engine, and drove to the starting point.

When everyone saw Ye Chen driving the Mercedes-Benz S7, they all burst into merciless laughter.

"Haha, so he wants to use a Mercedes-Benz S7 to outrun Zheng Shao's Golden Lightning."

"I'm afraid he won't even be able to see Young Master Zheng's taillights in a moment. I can't wait any longer."

"Can't wait for what?" someone asked, puzzled.

"Of course, I can't wait to see him kneel down in front of Young Master Zheng and call him Grandpa."

Just then, Zheng Qiufeng opened his car window and looked at Ye Chen and his Mercedes-Benz S7 with a mocking expression.

"Kid, you might as well just kneel down and call me grandpa. You can't possibly beat me with this piece of junk."

Ye Chen calmly replied, "Whether we can win or not, we'll only know after the competition. Don't cry if we lose."

Zheng Qiufeng sneered, "If I lose, I'll kneel before you and call you grandpa!"

After saying that, Zheng Qiufeng closed the car window, and the engine started humming.

Ye Chen gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands and started the car.

Compared to Zheng Qiufeng's engine, the sound of the engine was like that of a child compared to that of an adult.

A sexy woman wearing hot pants and a short skirt walked up to the two race cars and held up a flag.

"Next, I will introduce the rules of the race. It is very simple. The entire ring mountain is 172 kilometers long and has a total of 732 curves of varying sizes. There is a loop road at the top of the mountain. Whoever runs back to here first wins."

"Is there a problem with this rule?"

Ye Chen and Zheng Qiufeng raised their hands simultaneously to indicate that they had no objections.

The beautiful woman nodded and said, "Then, race car driver, get ready."

The traffic light next to her lit up, and after flashing three times, it turned red. The moment the light turned red, the beautiful woman waved the flag in her hand.

"Whizzing!"

With two screechs, the two cars sped off from the starting line almost simultaneously.

Drones began filming from the sky, while images of the two vehicles were projected onto a large screen nearby.

Ji Ruoyu and Su Mengyao stood in front of the large screen, watching nervously.

Zheng Qiufeng drove the Golden Lightning smoothly through the three bends.

In less than a minute, they had already pulled two car lengths ahead of Ye Chen's race car.

Moreover, the distance is increasing at a visible speed.

Seeing this, Su Mengyao frowned, while Ji Ruoyu looked disappointed.

The commentator on the side shouted loudly, "Now we can see that Young Master Zheng's Golden Lightning is far ahead."

"This is a match without suspense. Zheng Shao's challenge is not against others, but against himself."

"He made a perfect turn once. The angle and timing of the drift were perfect. He is truly worthy of being called Young Master Zheng."

The crowd in the audience cheered again and again, following the commentator's passionate speech.

Ye Chen's car was no longer visible in the camera's view. Ji Ruoyu gave a bitter smile, wondering what she was even hoping for.

Su Mengyao didn't know how to comfort him at this moment. Ye Chen's confident demeanor earlier had really made her believe that Ye Chen had a solution.

Now it seems that Ye Chen was just being stubborn and suffering for it, pretending to be a big shot even though he had no ability.

Just then, a gasp of surprise suddenly came from the side.

Su Mengyao also came to her senses and looked up at the screen, where she saw a fiery red figure leaping rapidly.

"Wow, what are we seeing? This is the legendary Lightning Drift!"

"It's so beautiful, a Scandinavian pendulum! And it's three consecutive segments, how is that possible!"

At this moment, everyone in the room was looking at the red Mercedes-Benz S7 on the screen with incredulous eyes, which was demonstrating superb cornering skills.

Even Su Mengyao was stunned at this moment, while the red Mercedes-Benz S7 was closing the distance with the golden lightning at an extremely fast speed.

No one expected that a red Mercedes-Benz S7 could go so fast; it was about to reach the turning point at the top of the mountain.

Just then, Zheng Qiufeng, who was in the golden lightning, suddenly sensed something.

Looking in the rearview mirror, I saw a red Mercedes-Benz S7 rapidly approaching.

With disbelief in his eyes, Zheng Qiufeng looked down at the dashboard.

At this point, the car was traveling in a straight line at 378 kilometers per hour.

Theoretically, the top speed of the Mercedes-Benz S7 cannot exceed 268 kilometers per hour.

How could he be so fast? The red Mercedes was already right behind him.

A sinister glint flashed in Zheng Qiufeng's eyes just as he was about to enter the mountaintop loop.

"Trash, die along with your garbage truck!"

The golden lightning bolt suddenly swung its tail forcefully, and the huge impact of the tail swing slammed into the front of the Mercedes-Benz S7.

At that speed, if hit, the Mercedes S7 would instantly lose speed and veer off the mountain road, plummeting down the slope.

Everyone standing in front of the screen below was stunned by what they saw.

"what!"

Some girls screamed and covered their eyes.

"not good!"

Su Mengyao exclaimed in surprise, and Ji Ruoyu also looked nervous and pale, even though he didn't know anything about racing.

But he knew that even a minor collision on the highway was dangerous, let alone on such a high mountaintop.

No one expected that Zheng Qiufeng would commit such a despicable act in full view of everyone during the competition.