Twilight had fallen, within the villa.

Having just finished dinner, Ye Ning looked at Luo Jingxuan and said, "I’m stepping out for a bit."

"It’s quite late, where are you going?"

Luo Jingxuan watched Ye Ning with eyes filled with a hint of puzzlement.

"I made a promise to a friend, no choice," Ye Luo said, the corners of his mouth revealing a helpless expression. This friend, of course, was Nie Wenling, whom he’d just met once. Since an hour ago, she’d been calling him non-stop, worrying he wouldn’t show up at tonight’s car race.

To prevent further harassment from this girl in the future, Ye Luo had to go.

"Alright, just be careful!" Luo Jingxuan said softly as she looked at Ye Luo.

At the entrance of the villa complex, a red Ferrari sped forth, its magnificence shining like a brilliant light in the night, and of course, the driver was Nie Wenling. At this moment, Ye Luo stood quietly at the entrance of the villa complex, waiting.

Seeing the Ferrari approach, Ye Luo opened the door and got in.

Meanwhile, inside the security booth at the entrance of the villa complex, several security guards watched Ye Luo get into the Ferrari and began discussing among themselves.

"Who would have thought this guy not only scored with Miss Luo but also hooked up so quickly with another rich young lady? He’s really something."

"That’s right, and to openly pick her up at the entrance of the villa complex, isn’t he taking Miss Luo too lightly?"

"Sigh, pretty boys really do have it made. Why don’t I have that kind of good-looking face?"

A security guard with a somewhat unfortunate appearance sighed as he spoke.

If Ye Luo knew what these guards were thinking about him, it was hard to say whether he would be angry enough to seal their mouths with Silver Needle.

Currently in the Ferrari, Nie Wenling was still wearing her red armor-like top with black pants, showcasing her exquisite figure with a fiery, hot vibe.

"I didn’t expect you to be from a wealthy family, living in such a high-end villa complex," Nie Wenling said as she looked at Ye Luo.

"I’m staying at someone else’s place. How is your sister’s health now?" Ye Luo said with a slight grimace.

"Speaking of that, I really should thank you. My sister has recovered quite well, and she keeps mentioning you, wanting to meet you sometime to properly express her gratitude," Nie Wenling said.

"Is that so? Then we should find an opportunity to meet," Ye Luo replied.

"Don’t tell me you’ve taken a fancy to my sister?"

Nie Wenling’s eyes twinkled as she turned to look at Ye Luo.

"Your sister is so beautiful, it would be normal to take a fancy to her. Or did you think I’d fancy a little girl like you?" Ye Luo said, glancing at Nie Wenling with a smile on his face.

"Hmm, where do you think I’m small?"

Nie Wenling felt displeased upon hearing Ye Luo’s words and straightened her chest proudly, showing that she was not small.

"Well, you’re not small, but you’re still a bit behind your sister," Ye Luo said seriously.

Suddenly, Nie Wenling’s eyes bulged with anger, and she glared fiercely at Ye Luo.

"Alright, enough talk, just focus on driving. I really don’t want to be in a car accident in the middle of the night; that would be the end of me," she warned.

After Ye Luo’s reminder, Nie Wenling didn’t say any more. Instead, she drove quietly, heading straight to the location of the race—Qifeng Mountain.

Qifeng Mountain was one of the rare mountains in Zhonghai. Due to its steep and rugged terrain and lack of scenic views, it was not frequented by people.

Later, Qifeng Mountain was taken over by a certain power, which then transformed it into an underground racetrack based on the mountain’s features. A winding racetrack was built from the foot to the summit of Qifeng Mountain for racing.

This power also constructed a clubhouse at the base of the mountain, specifically for racers to rest and watch the competitions.

Since it had turned into an underground racetrack, it attracted the scions of wealthy families in Zhonghai, who were young and loved excitement. After all, these heirs of officials and tycoons, with their money and power, had a keen interest in racing. Thus, Qifeng Mountain provided them with a perfect venue.

Every night, the roar of sports cars could be heard echoing endlessly from Qifeng Mountain, and the power that developed the place was so strong that no one would disturb the area.

At the foot of Qifeng Mountain, more than a dozen luxury sports cars were already parked, with the cheapest valued at seven or eight hundred thousand, and most worth over a million.

Inside the adjacent clubhouse lounge, numerous fashionable, wealthy young men had gathered; at this moment, they looked at the large screen in the hall with expressions of intense amazement.

On that screen, a black sports car flew at lightning speed along the racetrack of Qifeng Mountain.

"Holy cow, this is awesome! Che Taixian really deserves his title as the car king of the Goryeo Kingdom."

"Yeah, Qifeng Mountain has steep terrain, and the racetrack is full of twists and turns. One slip could easily send you off the track and down a cliffside; it’s unbelievable that this guy reached the finish line in just one minute and thirty seconds."

At that moment, these young heirs watched the black sports car on the screen, eyes filled with deep admiration and shock.

"Lu Qing, you’re really capable, having managed to bring in Che Taixian, known as the car king of the Goryeo Kingdom. It seems you’re serious about making Nie Wenling your girlfriend," said a young man dressed in Armani, observing the young man with green hair next to him; the latter was the owner of the Lamborghini who raced with Nie Wenling yesterday, Lu Qing.

"Nie Wenling is Nie Yuntian’s daughter, and not only is Nie Yuntian the boss of the Yuntian Gang in the Southern District, but he’s also the Chairman of Nie Corporation, with a net worth of billions. With such a background, winning Nie Wenling’s affection can bring a lot of benefits. However, it’s a pity that Nie Wenyu, the eldest miss of the Nie Family, seems to be ill; otherwise, I would have pursued her. They say she’s quite a beauty too," said a playboy with a scheming look in his eyes.

"I heard that Nie Wenyu’s illness might have been cured by a master. Brother, you still have a chance," another man said with a laugh.

"Wenling, didn’t you find someone with good driving skills? I want to see if that guy can beat my car king," Lu Qing murmured to himself, his eyes flickering with a crafty glint.

"Young Master Lu, Nie Wenling has arrived," a voice called out from outside the hall. Immediately, Lu Qing walked out, followed by the other heirs.

They all knew that there was a big race between Nie Wenling and Lu Qing that evening. If Nie Wenling lost, she would become Lu Qing’s girlfriend. They were naturally very interested in such a competition.