Godly Rich System: So what if a real heiress has a few hundred million?

When accelerating in a straight line, Shen Zhile pressed the accelerator to the floor without hesitation, and the powerful push made her body press tightly against the seat.

As she watched the speedometer climb higher and higher, her heart raced.

Ignoring Gu Cheng's howling, this was actually a very beautiful scene.

Whenever the dead dog tried to get close, Shen Zhile could always keenly sense it, and then, through clever lane changes and acceleration, leave it behind again.

The person in the other car, looking at the little pink car in front, felt that their dignity had been challenged.

But after seeing that driving skill, Dead Dog was dumbfounded.

Is there a racing legend sitting in there?

Wow, you're such a good driver.

In this intense chase, Shen Zhile was completely immersed in it, becoming one with the race car and an unstoppable force on the track.

After crossing the line, Shen Zhile's somewhat restless heart gradually calmed down.

In one word, cool!

As Shen Zhile opened the car door, she took off her helmet, her hair fluttering in the wind, followed by a deafening chorus of praise.

"Sister Le is awesome!"

"My goodness! They broke through the encirclement dressed as Hello Kitty! This is such a great honor for Hello Kitty!"

"Waaaaah, this lady is so pretty, and her driving skills are pretty good too, I just don't know if she likes girls."

"Sister! Can I sit in your passenger seat next time?"

Shen Zhile heard the lovely female voice clearly amidst the noisy cheers, looked in that direction, nodded and smiled, "Sure, it's my honor to have a pretty girl in the passenger seat."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl's voice completely drowned out the voices of the group of stinky men.

Even the girl next to the boy couldn't help but join in, which angered the boy so much that he grabbed her around the waist and carried her away.

"Seriously, Cheng-ge? You think sitting in Sister Le's passenger seat is uncomfortable?"

Gu Cheng's legs were trembling, and he could only stand up straight with the help of his brother beside him.

Hearing the sound, he waved his hand irritably, "Damn it, don't say that if you haven't experienced it yourself!"

"I'm truly impressed by Sister Le's driving skills; she almost scared the wits out of me."

Recalling his experience in the car, Gu Cheng shook his head repeatedly, determined never to ride in it again.

He thought he could be the one directing the affairs of the country, but little did he know he almost became the one in power.

Gu Cheng's words earned him ridicule from his brothers, "No way, Brother Cheng, you're already afraid of riding in a car? This isn't like you!"

"But to be fair, who taught Sister Le how to drive? Look how badly she's been compared to Dead Dog, she really looks like Dead Dog now."

Everyone looked in that direction and saw a burly man with a thick beard hanging his head, looking extremely aggrieved.

This startled the group of grown men, who quickly turned their heads back and rubbed their arms, saying, "Holy crap, that dead dog has beaten us to a pulp."

Shen Zhile leaned against the race car with a smile, chatting and laughing with the girls surrounding him.

A girl with a dopamine-inducing outfit exclaimed with sparkling eyes, "Sister! You look so cool on the track!"

Shen Zhile smiled and nodded at the girl in front of her, "You look great today too, it suits you perfectly!"

The girl covered her mouth in surprise, her joy almost overflowing. "Really!"

But the next second, she was pushed aside by another dopamine-fueled girl, who looked at Shen Zhile with eyes full of admiration, "Sister, what do you think of me!"

Shen Zhile looked around carefully, then pointed to the bag she was carrying, "Carrying this makes you look very energetic, and it will definitely make for great photos."

Shen Zhile's praise was sincere, which made the surrounding girls even more excited. They all chimed in, waiting for her praise.

Shen Zhile was generous with her praise, pointing out their strengths one by one, a scene that made the boys on the side extremely envious.

"Wait, why is Sister Le bisexual?"

The boy's words were immediately echoed by the others, who never expected that a girl could be so popular with other girls.

Didn't people used to say that girls hate girls?

Which idiot came up with this stupid message?

Isn't this so friendly?

Shen Zhile cooperated with the girls taking photos, striking the same poses as them. Only after each girl left satisfied with her phone could she finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sister Le, you've been keeping a low profile!"

Gu Cheng also recovered and gave Shen Zhile a thumbs up.

Shen Zhile smiled and agreed, "You're not bad either, you just need to exercise more."

Gu Cheng, who was being mocked, almost collapsed. Seeing this, Shen Zhile smiled and changed the subject, saying, "How about we talk about the club?"

I think there are many areas where changes can be made. You could also have someone you trust come and help oversee things, and make corresponding adjustments for future development.

Although she owns many companies, this is the first time she has made an investment.

Moreover, Gu Cheng's club has a lot of room to make money.

Putting aside Gu Cheng's own status and position, the people who come to play are all rich second-generation heirs, which is also a strong selling point and background.

Furthermore, it can create a separate service chain to serve the upper class.

Gu Cheng nodded. His family didn't support the racing club, so he started it up with his own pocket money and a few friends who loved racing.

At first, it was purely because he liked it, but now, after what Sister Le said, he wants to make a name for himself.

He wanted to prove to his family that even though they didn't support racing, he could still make a name for himself.

"Then let's go to the lounge first."

Gu Cheng greeted his friend and then led the group inside.

A bunch of cronies were left standing there, staring blankly.

"Does Sister Le mean she wants to invest in Brother Cheng's club? To really get the club up and running?" Zhang Yan scratched his head, looking a little confused as he watched the two leave.

Isn't racing supposed to be a passion?

Why did Cheng suddenly start focusing on his career?

Wang Qi was completely bewildered. "Didn't we agree to be good-for-nothing rich kids together? Why is Brother Cheng suddenly so determined to improve himself?"

The group looked at each other, still unable to figure it out.

Huang Shan watched the little pink car being driven away by the staff and couldn't help but exclaim, "Do you guys even know who this Sister Le is?"

Zhang Yan thought for a moment and slowly said, "I remember seeing Sister Le at the Shen family's house. She was said to be the Shen family's daughter."

"No way? You mean the infamous real and fake heiresses of the Shen family!?" Wang Qi's voice involuntarily rose a notch upon hearing this.

"Are you kidding me?! The Shen family could raise someone like Sister Le?" Wang Qi didn't believe it at all. He knew about the Shen family's affairs; in fact, almost everyone in their circle who was ignorant knew about it.

Who would have thought that Sister Le was actually the unloved true heiress of the Shen family.

Upon hearing this, Huang Shan couldn't help but complain, "The Shen family is really blind. They don't want Sister Le, such a precious treasure, but insist on taking that innocent little flower, Shen Ruanruan."

That's utterly hopelessly stupid.