Underground Racetrack

Su Xi said, "I'll take you somewhere fun."

The McLaren P1 left the garage and headed straight for the outskirts of Magic City.

As the scenery around them grew increasingly desolate, Fan Yu could not help joking, "You're not up to something, are you? Bringing me out to the middle of nowhere like this."

Su Xi focused on driving. "Do I need to be? Sooner or later, you'll be mine anyway."

Fan Yu could not help shaking his head. "What? You've adapted to me this quickly?"

Su Xi nodded. "I can't change my father's decision, so I can only accept it."

"Tch." Fan Yu curled his lips. Women always said one thing and meant another.

But as the car sped onward, lights finally came into view—one, two, three...

As they drew closer, the figures ahead gradually became clear.

In the open area, many people had gathered together, and the roar of engines could be heard among the crowd.

An image of street racers from television surfaced in Fan Yu's mind.

"This is an underground racetrack?"

"Yes. It's also a place where Magic City's rich second-generation heirs often gather." Su Xi's McLaren P1 slowly drove into the area.

"Another car's here."

"Damn, those headlights look so domineering. Why do they seem familiar?"

"It's a McLaren P1."

Everyone who came to the underground racetrack loved racing and knew cars. Otherwise, they would not have come here. They could recognize the model just from its headlights.

"Someone impressive has come today."

There were only a handful of people in Magic City who owned a McLaren P1. Before Su Xi got hers, there had only been one in the entire city—the one owned by Qin Yu of Haitian Group, known as Young Master Qin, the richest man in Magic City.

The Qin Family was one of Magic City's top families. Many members of the family were involved in business or government, and their industries covered a vast range. There were very few rich second-generation heirs in Magic City who did not know Qin Yu.

Of course, the Su Family was excluded from that comparison, because they were home to China's Richest Man. Every year, the Magic City rich list did not include the Su Family.

Su Xi drove the imposing McLaren P1 into the area, and everyone quickly moved aside.

"It's not Qin Yu?"

After seeing the license plate, everyone confirmed that it was not Qin Yu's car.

The scissor doors opened on both sides. First to emerge was a pair of flawless, long legs, followed by Su Xi, with her aloof temperament and angelic face.

Fan Yu got out from the door on the other side, and many people's eyes filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment.

Other people had beauties sitting in the passenger seat, but Su Xi and Fan Yu were the exact opposite.

At this point, dozens of sports cars were already parked in the area, all waiting for the race to begin.

The people who came here to race all sought thrills. On the last day of every week, an underground race was held here.

"Does anyone know them?"

Seeing Fan Yu and Su Xi, the onlookers began asking those around them.

Although Su Xi was the daughter of Su Tianlong, China's Richest Man, very few people knew her.

But few did not mean none. A fairly handsome young man recognized Su Xi.

The young man stepped out of the crowd, walked up to Su Xi, and respectfully said, "What wind has brought Miss Su here?"

The young man was Wang Pengyuan, the only son of the Chairman of Wang Group. He had heard his father introduce her at a banquet once.

Su Xi replied indifferently, "I just came to take a look."

Although she did not know Wang Pengyuan, Su Xi had received an excellent education and still gave him a response.