The car is going very fast, please bear with it.

"That sounds nice."

Liu Qian's lips curled into a further smirk: "But I'm just an ordinary person, not a professional race car driver, and I don't have a professional team. How can I test it?"

Gan Ning almost laughed in anger upon hearing this.

A nouveau riche woman who drives a 918 Spyder and casually spends over ten million to modify it claims to be an ordinary person and says there's no way to test it.

Isn't this just being a scoundrel?

Liu Jun frowned as well: "If you need it, I can find you a professional testing agency."

Liu Qian held up a delicate white finger and gently shook it: "No, no, no."

"I don't trust them."

"So what do you want?" Even though Liu Jun was usually quite composed, he was still displeased by these words.

I went to great lengths to revise it for you, and you're already finding fault with it without even trying it out.

To not even believe the test results of professional institutions, isn't that just stirring up trouble?

"It's very simple."

Liu Qian smiled and said, "I know you're a professional driver, so your skills should be pretty good."

"Speaking of which, we first met at the Wanqu racetrack, right?"

"You broke the track record that day."

Liu Jun: "And then?"

"Then, your record was broken, the lithography driver, driving an A-class car." Liu Qian changed the subject: "A team, a T1-level driver, driving an A-class car, broke the track record."

"You're currently a T2 level driver. Logically speaking, if you were driving an S-class car, you should have a chance to reclaim the record, right?"

"Like this~"

Liu Qian seemed to have come up with her idea on a whim.

clap clap!

She gently patted the roof of the car: "If you could drive this car that you modified yourself to the Wanqu racetrack and break the record again..."

"That proves that your data is real and not fabricated at all."

"I will also pay the balance as soon as possible."

"Moreover, I will bear all the expenses incurred in this process, such as car wear and tear, and even fuel costs."

"How is it?"

Gan Ning frowned slightly: "You make it sound so easy."

"Even if the drivers from the Lithography Team were ranked globally, they'd be in the top 200, maybe even the top 100, right?"

"And what about the A-class race cars that their entire team has tuned? Are their records really that easy to break?"

She wasn't worried about the car she had modified.

but···

Worried about their own pig's trotters.

Liu Jun is indeed very strong, but are T1 level drivers made of clay? Can they break records so easily?

In her eyes, Liu Jun was exceptionally talented, and his growth rate was simply like he had a cheat code.

She even suspected that Liu Jun had some kind of system, and whenever he encountered something he couldn't handle, he would silently chant "System, add points" in his mind.

Ultimately, Liu Jun lacked experience.

I've only had my driver's license for three months!

Driving a performance monster like the S-Class on the racetrack, aiming to break the lithography team's record, would be extremely risky. Given that the average speed on the track is 200+ km/h, and can even peak at 300+ km/h...

Either dead or disabled!

Gan Ning would rather argue with the other party or even forgo the final payment than let Liu Jun risk his life.

Liu Jun hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Actually, he felt...

If you drive this car, breaking the record isn't actually that difficult.

However, seeing Gan Ning defending him like this, he couldn't refute him and could only observe the situation first.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qian was cheerful and not in a hurry at all. Instead, she stretched and slowly said, "Scared?"

"How about this, let's increase the stakes?"

"There's an event on the Wanqu track right now. If you can break the record left by lithography, you can win a prize of one million."

"If you can do it."

"I'll pay the final payment, I'll cover the wear and tear myself, and the bonus is yours, since you're the ones driving."

There's a million-dollar prize?

Gan Ning was taken aback.

She's been too busy lately to pay attention to this.

However, it's not really worth the risk for a million.

But a warm, large hand gently pressed on her shoulder. Liu Jun stepped forward and took over the conversation: "Then it's settled."

If it's just to prove myself~

That's unnecessary!

At worst, we can find a professional organization to test the data after the modification, and then sue and try to recover the remaining balance.

But what if you could also sneak in a million?

That would be a different situation.

"It's unnecessary, it's a bit risky," Gan Ning muttered to himself, turning his head away.

"I think it's a great deal," Liu Jun said with a smile. "You'll see once you do the math."

"When we run official races, we have to make all sorts of modifications to the car and bear all the costs ourselves. Plus, it's just as risky, and we might not even get a place. Even if we come in first, the cost-effectiveness is definitely not high."

"But this time, we're using someone else's car, so we don't even need to pay for gas. If we don't break the record, we won't lose anything; if we do, it'll be a huge profit with no investment."

"If you really can't break the record, then you can come back and sue?"

"Besides, you don't need to worry about me getting carried away. I'm an old man who died from recklessness, so I know what I'm doing."

Upon hearing this, Gan Ning's tightly furrowed brows relaxed: "That seems to make sense?"

Three meters away.

Liu Qian appeared indifferent, but in reality, she had been eavesdropping the whole time.

At that moment, she felt a surge of joy: "I really am a genius."

"Thumbs up for my cleverness!"

······

The next day, early in the morning.

The two cars arrived at the Wanqu race track one after the other.

Liu Jun and his companion got off the panda, while Liu Qian "popped" out of her green Ares driver's seat alone. It was clear that she had disguised herself.

But he couldn't help but beam with excitement.

So cool!

It's more "precise" and "point-and-shoot" than the one from Little Goldfish, and it's also more powerful.

As for the rest... well, with her abilities, she wouldn't really be able to perceive many of the details.

But it was really enjoyable.

"The car is now in your possession."

With her hands behind her back, she tried to appear nonchalant: "Let's see if any minor adjustments are needed."

"I'm going to pay the bill."

After saying that, as if afraid the two would change their minds, he ran away in a flash.

「···」

Watching Liu Qian's retreating figure, Gan Ning couldn't help but mutter, "They even paid our registration fee?"

"The price-performance ratio is frighteningly high; it's truly a highly profitable business."

"I'm just saying, is this reasonable?"

What do you think?

Liu Jun lit a Lao Long Feng cigarette, puffed out smoke, and said, "There must be a hidden story behind this."

"This matter is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface."

"There's a secret inside," he said, narrowing his eyes.

They're not stupid.

Liu Qian's various actions seem to suggest that she is picky or wants to avoid paying the final installment.

However, the subsequent actions were completely unreasonable.

Last night, after they finished exercising together, they realized something was off. This, combined with Liu Qian's recent actions of proactively paying the registration fee and acting as if she was afraid they'd run away, suggests something was amiss.

Gan Ning thought about it more and more and felt something was wrong: "I feel like she's not looking for trouble or finding fault, but rather like she's giving us money."

"They just want to give us more money."

Liu Jun exhaled a puff of smoke: "And fame, it seems like she just wants us to break the lithography record and win the prize money."

"That's really strange."

······

After paying the registration fee, Liu Qian hid in a corner and dialed her best friend's number.

"Hey, little goldfish!"

"Quickly watch our benefactor's live stream!"

"What are we livestreaming? Of course, it's watching my benefactor and I team up and wreak havoc, annihilating the LightKi team of racers and reclaiming the Wan District track record!"

"How did I convince him? With my wit, of course!"

"I'm not bragging, it's all true. But, um, if our benefactor breaks the record, can you lend me two million?"

Please.