170: Chapter 170 Just what is Su Yun's background?! Even the mayor's daughter treats him with utmost respect!

Just then, a low rumble of an engine came from the distance.

A dark blue Bugatti Veyron supercar drove into the parking lot like a beast.

The car doors opened upwards, like two wings unfurling.

A young man wearing a custom suit and sporting a slicked-back hairstyle stepped out.

The man toyed with a car key in his hand, walking with a swagger, his entire demeanor exuding an extremely arrogant aura.

The son of the richest man in Jiangnan Province, Chu Tianjiao.

Chu Tianjiao walked to the entrance, glanced at the bald bodyguard on the ground, and then looked at Wu Yifei, who was holding up his phone.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Fei?" Chu Tianjiao whistled.

Seeing Chu Tianjiao, Wu Yifei immediately put on a smiling face.

"Young Master Chu! You've come just in time!"

"This kid is a lunatic! He's creating trouble here and even injured my bodyguard!"

"You have to stand up for me!"

Wu Yifei accused him first, splashing all the dirt onto Su Yun.

Chu Tianjiao and Wu Yifei often hung out at nightclubs together; they could be considered partners in crime.

He glanced at Su Yun with a look of disdain.

"Dressed like a food delivery guy, where did this hick come from?"

Chu Tianjiao turned to look at the security guards and cursed at them unceremoniously.

"What are you security guards good for!"

"Today is the charity banquet hosted by my Uncle Ma, and everyone coming is a person of status."

"You let this kind of riffraff in—who's responsible if they offend our eyes!"

The security captain hurried over, bowing and scraping.

"Young Master Chu, please calm down. This gentleman has an invitation."

"An invitation?" Chu Tianjiao sneered.

"It's probably forged!"

"I don't care if he has an invitation; the sight of him annoys me."

Chu Tianjiao pointed at Su Yun's nose.

"Get this trash out of here immediately!"

"If he dares to step into Qinglong Villa again, I'll break his legs!"

Zhao Dahai hid behind Su Yun, too scared to even breathe.

Chu Tianjiao was the notorious troublemaker of Jiangnan Province; there would be no good outcome if one provoked him.

Su Yun looked at the finger Chu Tianjiao was pointing at him.

He hated it most when people pointed fingers at him.

Su Yun stepped forward, preparing to teach this son of the richest man a lesson in manners.

Suddenly, an extremely ear-piercing engine roar came from the winding mountain road in the distance.

The sound was so loud that even the ground was vibrating.

Everyone subconsciously turned to look.

They saw a ball of red fire speeding through the night.

The speed was astonishing; it was almost flying just above the ground.

It was a top-spec red Ferrari LaFerrari.

With a massive roar, the LaFerrari rushed directly into the parking lot, heading straight for the crowd.

"Holy sh*t!" Chu Tianjiao swore in fright and retreated repeatedly.

Wu Yifei was even more terrified, screaming and squatting on the ground, covering his head.

The LaFerrari jerked the steering wheel less than five meters from the crowd.

The tires screeched against the pavement, emitting thick white smoke and a piercing sound.

An extremely beautiful and crazy extreme drift.

The car body swept across.

It stopped steadily less than ten centimeters from Chu Tianjiao's side.

A strong gust of wind swept across Chu Tianjiao's face, leaving his slicked-back hair in a mess.

Chu Tianjiao's legs went weak, and he almost sat on the ground.

"Do you know how to drive, you f*cker! Do you want to die!"

Chu Tianjiao cursed, still shaken.

...

The night wind blew across the parking lot, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The LaFerrari's scissor doors made a soft sound and popped open upwards.

A pair of long, beautiful legs in silver high heels stepped out first.

Immediately after, Zhao Xiaoman, the daughter of the mayor of Jiangcheng City, stepped out.

She was wearing a black haute couture evening gown, her long hair tied up at the back of her head.

She held a limited-edition crocodile skin handbag.

Her entire presence was commanding.

The whole scene was so quiet that even breathing could be heard.

Several security guards stared with wide eyes, not even noticing when their batons dropped to the ground.

Chu Tianjiao, who had just been clamoring, swallowed the curse in his mouth the moment he saw who it was.

He couldn't afford to offend Zhao Xiaoman.

Not only because her father was the top official in Jiangcheng City.

But also because Zhao Xiaoman herself had an extremely fiery temper and was notorious in the circle of second-generation elites for being someone not to be trifled with.

Chu Tianjiao cursed his bad luck internally.

He never expected Zhao Xiaoman to appear here.

And driving such a flashy sports car.

After getting out of the car, Zhao Xiaoman didn't even glance at Chu Tianjiao.

She walked quickly to Su Yun.

Then, under the shocked gazes of all the security guards, bodyguards, and Zhao Dahai.

Zhao Xiaoman folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen and bowed deeply.

An extremely standard ninety-degree bow.

"Mr. Su, good evening."

Her voice was crisp and pleasant, her tone filled with unreserved respect.

At this, the entire parking lot was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Zhao Dahai gasped behind them.

Although he was a property manager, he recognized this mayor's daughter.

Usually, it was as hard as ascending to heaven for those big bosses to even meet her once.

Now she was actually bowing to Su Yun?

And her attitude was so humble!

Zhao Dahai felt his brain couldn't process this.

What kind of god-tier background does Su Yun have!

Even the mayor's daughter has to be so respectful to him!

Chu Tianjiao felt he was losing face.

As the son of the richest man, he was almost hit by a car, and yet the driver didn't even look at him after getting out.

If this got out, how would he be able to show his face in Jiangcheng?

Chu Tianjiao straightened his suit, which had been messed up by the wind, forced a smile, and stepped forward.

"Xiao Man, long time no see."

"Uncle Chu was just having tea with my dad a couple of days ago, saying that our two families should deepen cooperation on the upcoming Nancheng project."

He intentionally brought up their elders to bridge the distance and regain some face.

He also wanted to remind Zhao Xiaoman that they were all in the same circle, so she shouldn't damage their relationship for the sake of an outsider.

Chu Tianjiao felt he had made his point very clear.

As long as Zhao Xiaoman wasn't stupid, she would definitely give him a way out.

Zhao Xiaoman finally turned her head upon hearing this.

But she completely ignored Chu Tianjiao's attempt to get chummy.

Her gaze went straight past Chu Tianjiao and coldly fixed on Wu Yifei, who was squatting on the ground behind.

"What are you, to dare to block Mr. Su's path?"

Zhao Xiaoman's voice wasn't loud, but it had great penetrating power.

Wu Yifei felt a chill run down his spine being stared at like that.

He quickly stood up from the ground and held up the phone with the cracked screen.

"Miss Zhao, you've misunderstood!"

"This person attacked first!"

Wu Yifei pointed at Su Yun, defending himself hurriedly.

"He broke my bodyguard's wrist, and I was just recording evidence!"

"This kind of violent maniac shouldn't be let into..."

Before he could finish his sentence.

A crisp, loud slapping sound echoed across the parking lot.

Zhao Xiaoman didn't waste any words.

She stepped forward and slapped him with the back of her hand.

It landed squarely on Wu Yifei's face, which was full of hyaluronic acid.

This slap was extremely forceful.

Wu Yifei was spun half a circle, stumbling and nearly falling.

The phone in his hand flew out and shattered into pieces on the concrete ground.

He clutched his rapidly swelling cheek, completely stunned.

His brain was buzzing.

He was a top-tier idol with 50 million fans!

He made a living with his face!

Usually, even a small bump would make his manager fret for half a day, and his fans could dominate the trending searches.

And now he was being slapped in public?

If this were caught by the paparazzi, where would he put his face!

But after Wu Yifei saw that the person who hit him was Zhao Xiaoman, the anger in his heart was immediately extinguished.

He couldn't afford to offend her.

Never mind that he had 50 million fans; even if he had 100 million, he was nothing compared to the mayor's daughter.

He could only clutch his face tightly, lower his head, and dare not even breathe.

The security guards watched with wide eyes.

They usually didn't even dare to speak loudly to Wu Yifei, but seeing him slapped now, they couldn't help but feel incredibly satisfied.

Zhao Xiaoman took a wet wipe out of her bag.

She wiped her hands meticulously, her face full of disgust.

"This slap was on behalf of the girls who were drugged on the 404 bus."

Zhao Xiaoman threw the used wipe into the trash can next to her.

"If it weren't for Mr. Su stepping in to save us, we would already be in the basement being tortured by that pervert."

"Mr. Su is my savior."

"You, a mere actor, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of Mr. Su?"