170: Let's begin with Chapter 170.

Most of the people present were ordinary second-generation rich kids, with only a few exceptionally impressive ones, like Song Jun and Li Bingyue.

But at the end of the day, they were just second-generation rich kids, and the disposable income in their hands wasn't actually as much as the outside world imagined.

Their parents might be able to afford a Rolls-Royce, but they themselves certainly didn't have the financial means to squander money so casually!

Even for someone relatively capable in the circle like Song Jun, spending over a million to buy a racing-grade motorcycle...

…was already considered an extremely rare and enviable grand gesture in the eyes of their group.

And Li Bingyue, in order to buy that custom motorcycle worth over two million, had even sold the dowry house her parents gave her.

So when this top-tier executive sedan, which cost over fifteen million to put on the road, appeared, its prestige was simply maxed out!

As the vehicle came to a steady stop, the heavy driver-side door was gently pushed open from the inside.

Zhang Qi, wearing a well-tailored high-end casual suit, stepped out of the car with an upright posture.

His terrifying Physique of 108 points made him exude a powerful aura with an immense sense of oppression.

When Li Bingyue saw Zhang Qi appear, her beautiful, lively eyes instantly lit up, as if they were filled with stars.

She didn't hesitate to push aside the friends next to her, and trotted over in her black motorcycle boots to meet him.

"Brother Qi, you finally arrived. I've been waiting here for ages!"

Li Bingyue ran up to Zhang Qi, lifted her beautiful, heroic face, and smiled exceptionally brightly.

Although she had never seen Zhang Qi drive this car, she didn't feel surprised in her heart.

After all, Zhang Qi hadn't even blinked yesterday when he directly shelled out ten million in cash to buy a motorcycle in full!

For a big shot of this level, it was perfectly normal to drive a Rolls-Royce worth over ten million when going out.

The car enthusiasts around, who were originally just watching the spectacle, couldn't help but gasp.

That mysterious big shot had spent ten million to buy a champion motorcycle and was also standing up for Li Bingyue to race against Song Jun.

This matter alone was enough to prove Zhang Qi's unfathomable financial power and his domineering style of doing things.

And now, Zhang Qi had personally arrived driving a rolls-royce phantom worth over ten million, which further proved his strength!

Whether he could win the race or not was one thing, but his prestige was definitely maxed out.

"Where did such a person pop out from? With this much strength, how come we haven't seen him before?"

"He drives a Phantom when he goes out, and drops ten million to buy a legendary motorcycle—this level of strength is a bit scary!"

"I'm afraid Song Jun has really kicked an iron plate this time; their financial power is simply not on the same level!"

Song Jun's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot instantly, and the jealousy in his heart was gnawing at his sanity like a venomous snake.

He clenched his fists tightly, gritted his molars, and spat heavily on the ground with a face full of disdain.

"What's so great about an old man's car? What young person would want to play with such a lifeless antique?"

Song Jun deliberately raised his voice, attempting to attract others' attention through such loud clamor.

"This is a Racetrack, we are comparing motorcycle performance and real driving skills, not comparing whose car is more expensive!"

"Even if he's rich, if he doesn't have the skills once he gets on the track, he'll only be able to eat my dust!"

What he said actually made sense, but saying it at this moment just felt like he was forcibly trying to save face.

Except for a few lackeys, still no one paid him any mind.

The fire in Song Jun's heart burned even brighter, and his chest heaved violently.

Meanwhile, seeing Li Bingyue rush towards Zhang Qi, the friends around her finally couldn't suppress their curiosity any longer.

This group of young, pretty girls immediately swarmed over, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Wow, you must be Brother Qi that Bingyue keeps talking about. You're so handsome, you have even more charisma than a celebrity!"

"Hello Brother Qi, I'm Bingyue's best friend. Your car is so cool!"

"Brother Qi, Song Jun is too arrogant. Do you have the confidence to beat him today?"

"Brother Qi, how far have things gotten between you and Bingyue?"

In an instant, Zhang Qi was surrounded by this group of fashionable, youthful, and beautiful girls, leaving no room to move.

The scents of various expensive perfumes mixed together, carrying the unique fragrance of young girls, straight into Zhang Qi's nose.

Being surrounded by this overly enthusiastic group of young girls felt pretty good to Zhang Qi, just a little bit noisy.

He was nearly ten years older than these young girls, and their questions seemed a bit naive to him.

However, looking at this group of energetic young girls and feeling this long-lost youthful atmosphere rushing towards him...

Zhang Qi sighed inwardly; this feeling was actually quite nice.

Li Bingyue stood by Zhang Qi's side, watching him handle her friends with ease.

Not only did she not feel jealous, but she felt filled with pride in her heart, thinking that Zhang Qi was mature, generous, and gave her face!

Her beautiful big eyes curved into two crescents, her mood was absolutely fantastic, and the smile on her face never stopped.

"Oh, you guys, tone it down a little. Don't keep asking questions like you're checking household registrations; you're going to scare Brother Qi!"

Li Bingyue playfully pushed one of her friends next to her, but her eyes were full of sweet smiles.

Song Jun stood not far away, staring fixedly at Zhang Qi, who was surrounded like the moon among stars, his eyes almost spitting fire.

Looking at Li Bingyue's appearance as a young woman completely in love, he was so angry that the muscles at the corners of his mouth were twitching wildly.

This huge sense of disparity made the jealousy in Song Jun's heart completely lose control, and his sanity instantly collapsed.

He really couldn't bear to see Zhang Qi showing off and being so popular here.

Just like before, Song Jun, like a troublemaker, directly pushed aside the lackeys blocking his way and strode over.

He roughly pushed away two young girls on the outermost edge, causing those two girls to let out a cry of surprise.

Song Jun didn't care about others' dissatisfaction at all, and directly and rudely squeezed in front of Zhang Qi, blocking his view.

"Zhang Qi, since you've already arrived, I think we shouldn't waste any more time dilly-dallying here!"

Song Jun raised his chin, his tone filled with a strong sense of provocation.

"If you really have guts, let's go directly to the Racetrack and start the race now!"