19: My sister killed me

Tony respectfully handed over his private business card with both hands and spoke earnestly.

"Miss Lei, this is my private number. I keep it on twenty-four hours a day for you!

In the future, if you have any styling needs, no matter when or where, please make sure to think of me first!

I promise you, every time, I will pour my heart and soul into it just like today!"

Lei Jun was indeed very satisfied with today's service and the final result, so she nodded and took the card. "Okay."

Just a simple word, yet it made Tony beam instantly; he was so happy he covered his mouth and jumped for joy.

Lei Jun was also in a great mood. Humming a soft tune, she picked up her bag and left the salon.

Tony respectfully escorted her all the way to the door.

It wasn't until that black harley completely disappeared around the street corner that he reluctantly withdrew his gaze and returned to the shop, feeling a sense of loss.

A female customer watched this scene, dumbfounded. She couldn't help but pull Tony's assistant aside and asked in a curious, low voice.

"My god... what is wrong with Master Tony today?"

"I've never seen him so... so respectful, even a bit humble, toward any guest?"

"When the international movie queen Lilian came last time, he just gave her normal treatment, didn't he?"

The assistant smiled and asked her back.

"You saw what that silver-haired lady looked like after her styling was finished, right?"

"As a woman yourself, what did you think?"

"How does it compare to the award-ceremony look Tony did for Lilian?"

The female customer blurted out without thinking.

"Is there even a comparison?"

"They're not even on the same level!"

"Lilian's was just pretty and grand. But that Silver-haired Beauty's look just now... it was simply divine!"

"It's the most stunning hairstyle I've seen in my life!"

"It's as if that hair was naturally meant to be that way!"

The assistant nodded with a 'you get it' expression. "So, do you understand why Master Tony had that kind of attitude?"

The female customer realized the truth and murmured, "So that's it... given Master Tony's fanaticism for art, I think... I can understand."

...While Lei Jun was riding her harley, speeding on the way back to Boyue Mansion,

She had no idea what kind of internet storm she had already stirred up.

Her feat of riding a motorcycle with a pregnant woman in labor, breaking into a top-tier professional race track with a crushing posture, and winning the championship was sweeping across the entire internet at an explosive speed.

It instantly landed on the front pages and headlines of major social platforms and websites!

The topic [#Silver-Haired Motorcycle Goddess Appears in Dragon City Racing#] exceeded 100 million reads in just one hour, and the discussion volume soared to the real-time number one spot.

[#Mysterious Rider Carrying Pregnant Woman Crushes World Champion#] sat high at second on the trending list!

Topics like [#The Ceiling of Human Motorcycle Driving#] and [#The Greatest Rider in History?#] followed closely behind with astonishing popularity.

Almost all major news media outlets were competing to report at the same time:

"Breaking News! Mysterious Motorcycle Appears at Dragon Spine Mountain Professional Race, Carrying Pregnant Woman to Overpower World Champion!"

"Is it Hype or a Miracle? An In-depth Analysis of the Motorcycle Intrusion Incident at the Dragon City Grand Prix!"

"Post-race Interview with World Champion Jack Wilson: That motorcyclist... is a non-human existence! I admit my defeat wholeheartedly."

Below every report was that live video that left everyone jaw-dropped.

In the footage, a black heavy-duty motorcycle, like a ghost of the dark night, carried a groaning pregnant woman and cut into the treacherous track with inconceivable speed and precision.

The video clearly captured every detail: the motorcycle didn't slow down at all on near-vertical curves, the body leaned at extreme angles, and sparks flew from the friction between tires and ground, yet it remained staggeringly stable!

It cut into the inner lane with the precision of a scalpel, every curve drift as smooth as if calculated by a computer.

With a beauty that was a perfect combination of violence and elegance, it ultimately crossed the finish line first in a posture that made all professional race cars pale in comparison.

It left the ten-million-dollar 'Venom' GT race car far behind!

The entire process could be called a visual feast of speed and technique, shattering all existing knowledge of motorcycle limits!

Reports stated that she didn't just win that moment; she also refreshed the all-time fastest record for the Dragon Spine Mountain track with a staggering time!

The top-voted comments were going completely crazy:

"Holy crap, is this really a line and speed a motorcycle can achieve? While carrying someone, no less!"

"My worldview is shattered. This technique... I'd believe it if you said she's the God of Racing reincarnated!"

"Is the technique even the point? The point is the looks and that long silver hair. That profile is stunning. Sister, you're killing me!"

"This is the real 'Sister Riding the Wind and Waves'—beautiful, cool, and a total badass!"

"Begging for the goddess's identity. Which deity has descended to the mortal realm?"

"I want all the info on this silver-haired sister within five minutes!"

For a time, [#Search the Whole Web for the Silver-Haired Motorcycle Goddess#] became the hottest spontaneous activity.

Countless netizens turned into detectives, trying to find her true identity from any tiny clue.

Netizens' imaginations ran wild with various guesses:

"She must be a descendant of a hidden God of Racing family, forced to reveal herself this time to save someone!"

"Could it be a genius racer secretly trained by some country? This level is already beyond human scope!"

"Looking at that temperament and hair color, maybe it's some royal princess out to experience life (doge face)?"

"I bet she's the daughter of some super-billionaire who just enjoys extreme sports as a hobby..."

However, Lei Jun, who was at the center of the storm, knew nothing about any of this.

She was enjoying the freedom brought by speed and the good mood from her new hairstyle. The towering waves on the internet caused by her had nothing to do with her... The afternoon sunlight filtered through the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows of Boyue Mansion, casting warm patches of light on the carpet.

Lei Jun was lazily sunk into the sofa, her fingertips clicking rapidly on her phone screen, immersed in the world of honor of kings.

Unfortunately, her mechanics couldn't quite keep up with her game sense. After losing several matches in a row, she curled her lip and simply opened a gaming companion platform.

In one go, she ordered four Female Gaming Companions with top-tier skills and sweet voices.

The four companions quickly formed a team and entered the room. They originally thought they were just carrying an ordinary wealthy boss to rank up.

However, after Lei Jun casually said, "Hello everyone, I'll be troubling you this round" in the team voice chat, the entire voice channel went silent for a few seconds.

That cold and pleasant voice, as if carrying a slight electric current and an ethereal resonance, clearly reached everyone's ears through the microphone.

"B... Boss, your voice..." one companion couldn't help but exclaim, subconsciously covering her ears. She felt like she had heard the voice of an angel.

"My god, Boss, your voice sounds too good! My ears are about to get pregnant!" another companion said excitedly.

"Is... is this really a sound a human can make?" the third companion murmured to herself, completely forgetting that the game had already started.

"I've been a gaming companion for three years and thought my voice was decent, but compared to you, Boss... I feel like my own voice suddenly sounds terrible," the last companion lamented sincerely.