Chen Xing'er took a look and raised her middle finger in anger.

"Hey, Chen Xing'er!"

The man recognized Chen Xing'er, shouted, laughed, and shouted: "Miss Chen, your pretty face is so shameless..."

The voice was not very clear in the night wind, but Chen Xing'er still heard it and cursed: "Song Baihua, get out of here!"

The man just laughed and continued to make a provocative gesture.

Sitting on his passenger seat was a woman who was also poking her head.

"Brother, get rid of him!"

Chen Xinger said angrily.

"Get rid of it for what?"

Chen Fan smiled and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Then Song Baihua speeded up.

But at this moment, after overtaking the Bugatti, Chen Fan suddenly turned, his body moved sideways, blocking the front of the Bugatti, and he slammed on the brakes.

Song Baihua, who was accelerating, was caught off guard. Seeing that he was about to hit him, his expression changed and he stepped on the brakes to the bottom.

The speed of the car dropped sharply, but because the speed just now was faster, it was still inevitable to hit him.

Seeing that he was about to be rear-ended, Song Baihua's face turned pale, and the woman on his passenger seat screamed in fright.

At the current speed, the accident would not be too big if the car rear-ends.

But the problem is that his Bugatti Veyron might be scrapped.

He bought this car for more than 30 million yuan, and there are only more than 200 of it in the world. It is truly a super luxury sports car.

Although Chen Xinger’s Lamborghini Maverick is also a supercar, its actual price is only around three million.

Ten times the difference!

Moreover, regardless of anything else, rear-end collision is his responsibility. Once a rear-end collision occurs, all losses will only be borne by him.

His family is rich, but they can’t afford to do this!

At this moment, he felt a heartache in his heart.

Seeing that the distance between the two cars was less than 20 centimeters, the Lamborghini suddenly accelerated and narrowly avoided the collision, as if it had been calculated well in advance.

During the sudden braking, the Bugatti left tire marks on the ground and lay across the middle of the road. Only the Lamborghini's taillights could be seen disappearing into the distance.

Song Baihua, who had escaped, wiped the sweat from his face. Knowing that he had been tricked, he slumped in the driver's seat with a look of lingering fear on his face.

Damn it, he almost rear-ended him. The pretty boy Chen Xing'er found was too wild.

Chen Xing'er looked at the rearview mirror and saw that Song Baihua's Pagani had stopped and did not follow. She couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother, Song Baihua must have been so scared that his face turned green."

She looked excited and excited, and said: "These bastards block me when they like to race. This time they got a bad breath."

She looked at Chen Fan's profile and felt very happy.

In the circles of Kyoto, she is not a good-tempered person. She refuses to admit defeat when she is strong, so she is called the little witch of Kyoto.

With her family background, no one dares to blatantly bully her.

But as a daughter, sometimes I do get treated differently, intentionally or unintentionally.

Just like Song Baihua, whose family background is far different, but because he has a good relationship with Han Tong, this kind of deliberately provocative behavior is common when we encounter him while playing cars.

It was hard for her to resort to force in these matters, and you can imagine her irritation.

But now, she feels very comfortable.

I have to say that the feeling of having an older brother to protect me is so relaxing.

"What is this?" Chen Fan didn't care, "I'll make the entire Kyoto supercar circle tremble under their feet and surrender!"

Chen Xing'er chuckled, "Then it depends on your strength. If you can make those Han Tong guys' faces swell up, I can do whatever you want."

"As a girl, don't say such nonsense." Chen Fan rolled his eyes at him, and then said: "I was not in Kyoto before. Whatever wrongs you suffered, I will pay you back for everything during this time!"

"That's great!" Chen Xing'er said in surprise: "I really want to kiss you, my brother, you said this, let me do the math..."

As she spoke, she really counted on her fingers.

Chen Fan glanced out of the corner of his eyes, a little funny.

At the same time, there was also some pity in my heart.

Since I am not in Kyoto, this sister has indeed suffered a lot of grievances.

The so-called little witch of Kyoto is actually a kind of protective color?

It is true that the Chen family is a top-notch family, but there are many wealthy families in Kyoto, and there are many families that are not so friendly to the Chen family.

In their generation, the Chen family was not limited to just the two siblings, but the rest of the Chen family did not have a good relationship with them, so naturally no one came to stand up for Chen Xing'er.

Although there is an old man protecting me, there are many matters between young people that cannot be brought to the attention of the old man.

Chen Fan felt guilty and spoke again: "You have a lot of enemies, but you don't have many friends?"

"Who says you don't have friends?" Chen Xing'er puffed up her chest and said with an unconvinced look on her face: "I will introduce you to each other tomorrow. By the way, my best friends are all good-looking. Don't act too much in front of them, otherwise they will

You are not polite, what should you do if you want to be my sister-in-law?"

"boring."

Chen Fan replied with two words, accelerated the speed, and easily turned around the curves. He passed several cars on the way and arrived at the top of Yanping Mountain.

At the top of the mountain is a huge flat area with huge lights.

The flat ground was full of supercars parked, with all kinds of motors roaring crazily.

In the center of the light is a stage with a projector placed on it, projecting curved screens.

Young figures gathered together in twos and threes, having a great time with the loud music playing from the speakers on the stage.

On the stage, Han Tong was talking to several young men and women dressed in bright clothes.

As Chen Fan arrived in his Lamborghini Maverick, someone called out, and the crowd turned their heads to look.

Many people met the car, whistling and laughing.

"Chen Xinger, are you really here?"

someone shouted.

"Oh haha, let me see our pretty face of Xing'er. Tsk, Tsk, Young Master Han is very angry."

"Hey, it doesn't seem to be that good? Miss Xing'er, this pretty face is really good at her job, okay? Tsk tsk, actually I'm not bad either, why don't you consider me, Miss?"

A young man who looked very mean came to the window, his face full of joking.

"parking."

Chen Xing'er said with a cold face and pushed open the car door.

With a loud bang, the car door hit the young man's face hard, knocking him so hard that he burst into tears.

Chen Xing'er jumped out of the car and kicked the young man over, scolding: "Myron, you are looking for death, are you? Believe it or not, I will castrate you?"

The man named Myron had an ugly face and shouted unyieldingly: "Chen Xing'er... you, are you allowed to find a pretty boy, and am I not allowed to tell you?"

Chen Xing'er sneered and took a step forward.

Myron was so frightened that he quickly backed away.

Just kidding, teasing is teasing, who in the circle doesn't know that Chen Xing'er is famous for being able to fight, and Han Tong was beaten to the point where she couldn't find him?

Moreover, given Chen Xing'er's family background, beating her would be in vain, even if her hands and feet were broken, there would be no explanation.

The others were laughing and making noises while watching the excitement. Some were siding with Chen Xing'er and some were siding with Melun. They were all fanning the flames.

"Xing'er, Myron is right, you are too cruel!"

"Chen Xing'er castrated Myron. This guy likes to harm young beauties."

"Haha, sister Xing'er, what's so good about this pretty girl? How can she be as good as Young Master Han? Young Master Han likes you so much that you go crazy. Don't be fooled by people's sweet words!"

"What are you talking about? Take a look at Xing'er's boyfriend first. Hey, he's actually quite handsome!" shouted a scantily clad girl.

The place was very noisy.

Chen Fan turned off the engine, opened the door and got out of the car, and felt countless sizing and prying eyes.

It's been a long time since he'd seen such an occasion.

"Tsk, tsk, you are indeed a pretty boy. He looks pretty good, but I wonder if he has a hair like a silver gun?"

"If you dare to compete with Mr. Han, you must be in trouble."

"As for Chen Xing'er's car, even if the car king comes, it can't compete with Mr. Han's Koenigsegg. It's a sure loss."

Everyone around was talking a lot, and they all spoke without restraint.

"Get out of your way and go away!"
To be continued...