"No, no, no, I'm very careful about safety!" Chen Yubo quickly waved his hand, his expression serious, "I never go over eighty on the highway! Safety first!"

You son of a...

Ji Jue clenched his fist hard. It was people like you who hog the entire lane on the overtaking side, right? Damn you, take my hammer!

After understanding the details, Ji Jue sighed and only wanted to clasp his hands together.

No hope, just wait to die then, goodbye.

But then he heard his senior's voice in his ear.

"You damn well activate your power!"

Ye Chun sighed helplessly, reminding, "After all, as long as he wins and feels thrilled, he doesn't care how he wins; as long as the car crosses the finish line, that's fine. Does it matter who drives the car or if the car drives the person?

If it wasn't for our matching professional skills, how could I bring you this fragile task?"

Is there really no racing ethics?

Ji Jue was momentarily stunned. Isn't this quality a bit too low?

But he really liked it!

Using Mechanical Descent for a substitute game, huh? Just like that, three hundred dollars would easily come into account; making money this way truly felt beautifully heartless.

At that moment, just as Chen Yubo felt he might return empty-handed, he saw a friendly smile appear on the stern face of "Mr. Ji."

"It sounds tough, but there's a solution."

Ji Jue took his hand, his voice earnest, "Even though you don't drive much, only have a C2 driver's license, and have never raced against someone, I believe that with a little effort, beating a professional racer isn't tough.

But first, you have to believe in yourself, Brother Chen. Without even a little confidence, how can you drive well?"

"Ah?"

Chen Yubo was stunned and incredulous, "Me?"

Are you serious, bro?

For a moment, he couldn't tell if Ji Jue was encouraging him or being sarcastic, but that sincere smile on his face was indeed comforting.

"Don't worry, racing is just like this; the driver just needs to drive hard, but the maintenance team behind has a lot more to manage."

Ji Jue assured, "As the saying goes, with zeal, effort, and victory, you already have two; the last one shouldn't be hard. With our bond, winning should be a piece of cake, right?"

That's a bond worth three hundred dollars!

The boss spent so much just to win a bit easier and vent some frustration; if that's not possible, where is the justice, where is the law?

As the saying goes, at home you rely on relatives, outside you depend on friends. As Chen's new friend, Ji Jue naturally had to extend his helping hand.

As for whether the rich young masters and princesses of the racing club would drop their Little Pearls after losing the money...

What's it to him?

Thus, in the graceful throats and dance of the Nutcracker ballet, their hands tightly clasped together as if seizing victory itself.

The dirty transaction of adult friendship was thus sealed!

Then, in the middle of the night, Ji Jue was awakened by a bank transaction alert.

The amount credited was exactly one million.

Transfer message: Winning or losing doesn't matter; brother, you've taken this to heart. Let's be friends!

...

...

The next day, in the morning, Ji Jue was woken up by Lu Feng's deadly continuous calls, his pillow wet with tears of emotion yet to dry.

"Dude, Ji, what did you do?"

Lu Feng whispered, "Some guy drove a brand new Kunpeng A7 to the shop first thing this morning for maintenance, and said you referred him!

Holy cow, the floor mats are an additional two hundred and one thousand upgrade to original leather. We don't even have the proper equipment to check the car's system here. How do I service this, man? Did you offend someone?"

"Relax, relax, that's our brother whom we've never met before, heard he's down on his luck and specifically came to help us out."

Ji Jue leapt up with energy bursting, "I'll be right there. Just start with the maintenance, change the oil, add some windshield fluid. If you really can't find what to service, don't you know how to apply wax?"

The fatigue from staying up all night practicing the Dissociation Technique vanished in an instant.

After a quick wash, Ji Jue rode his motorbike all the way with a rumbling flurry to the mainland auto repair shop, only to find that to welcome Chen, Lu Feng had closed the shop.

After all, with such a top-end Kunpeng parked in the maintenance bay, if any clueless kids or old men came around to touch and scratch it, even selling them wouldn't cover the costs.

Lu Feng was bustling in and out under the rising chassis, appearing as if posing for a memory, looking tirelessly busy. Meanwhile, on a scratched, age-old sofa, Chen was actually squeezed together with Little Yoyo, watching cartoons on his high-end, diamond-studded phone.

Hearing that it was a friend referred by Ji, Lu Ma even brought over a plate of watermelon.

"This yellow sister is the strongest."

Little Yoyo, ignoring his mother's death glare behind him, retorted loudly, "Her bear is the biggest!"

As soon as the words were spoken, soon, the head of the yellow sister fell off.

Which proves that big bears are sometimes useless in certain stories.

"See, I told you, the blue sister is the strongest, right?" Chen Yubo smiled proudly, and not long after, both the blue and red sisters were gone.

The two fell into silence.

After the black sister nearly died as well, Little Yoyo hesitated, then seriously said, "Brother, I think...this cartoon...it's not really for me."

"True, these magical girls are becoming less canonical."

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