A live stream that dramatically transformed a depressed schoolgirl shocked netizens across the count

Chen Lang glanced at the scrolling comments on the screen.

"The one who broke the law was the driver, not his uncle's dog."

"The traffic management department will analyze each item one by one."

"Improve the vehicle if necessary, and impose fines as required."

"But if anyone takes this opportunity to drag unrelated family members into this mess, don't blame me for kicking them out of the live stream first."

He turned to look at the villagers blocking the fire lane.

"Uncles and aunts, please make way to both sides. The flower stand needs to be moved, and the drum team needs to pass as well."

"Today is a holiday, there's no need to stay here and have a denunciation meeting with them."

The vendor selling liangxia (a type of cold noodle dish) next to him put away his phone but was still muttering to himself.

"These bastards have been blocking the way for ages, and that yell just now scared the kid so much he covered his ears. Are we just going to let them leave like that?"

Chen Lang, with his hands in his windbreaker pockets, tilted his head slightly towards the traffic policeman's body camera.

"Legal sanctions have already begun."

"If you block him here and hurl a few more insults, it won't add a single penny to his penalty notice."

"If everyone tries to compete and fight to the death here, it's easy to get themselves into trouble."

He smiled.

"Let's enjoy the holiday in peace and not work overtime for those who break the law."

After hearing this, the villagers who had been gathered around the passageway dispersed to both sides in twos and threes.

The parade flower stands, which had been stuck in place, were lifted back onto the shoulders of the young men.

The drummer struck twice heavily, the muffled drumbeats drowning out the still-running engine of the supercar.

The interrupted parade slowly passed through the cleared fire lane.

The roadside stall owner bent down and straightened the table leg that had been bent out of shape.

The traffic police officer in charge put away the ticket and looked at Chen Lang.

"Thank you for your cooperation, and thank you for stopping the spread of personal information in the live stream."

Chen Lang turned the camera back to the parade.

"Let's stick to the facts."

Su Niannian draped the iron spatula over her shoulder and glanced at him.

"You're a really strange person."

"They were just yelling at you, and you're turning around and taking the blame for their family?"

Chen Lang reached out and patted the spatula she was carrying on her shoulder.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor."

"You should also quickly put this thing away."

"The traffic police officer hasn't left yet. Don't let people misunderstand and think you're planning to attack him with a spatula."

"Get lost." Su Niannian glared at him and quickly stuffed the spatula back into her apron pocket.

Of the ten supercars, only Xiao Yunlong's Lamborghini is still undergoing re-inspection.

Ah Biao huddled behind the archway pillar, lowering his voice.

"Mr. Wang, the number of viewers watching the live stream has exceeded 500,000!"

"Traffic management has temporarily impounded five vehicles, two brands have sent letters inquiring about the situation, and some car owners are even preparing to hold the company accountable for the embarrassment they feel."

A sound of someone slamming their hand on the table came from the other end of the phone.

"Who told him to block the fire lane with his car!"

"The area around us was full of elderly people, children, and stalls with open flames, and they were all revving their engines!"

"The traffic police have investigated each item one by one, and the entire internet is trending about the Xingyao organization's supercars lining up for inspection. The public relations department can't control the hype!"

Ah Biao felt a chill run down his spine.

"Mr. Wang, this was all decided by Young Master Long on the spur of the moment."

"Give him the phone!"

Xiao Yunlong snatched the phone and turned his back to the live stream camera.

"Wang Rui, the Black Knight has entered into the betting agreement."

"That was the only engineering prototype in the world; overseas offers of tens of millions of US dollars didn't even qualify us to submit a bid."

"What are you talking to me about public relations for?"

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone.

"Are you confident you can beat Chen Lang?"

Xiao Yunlong stared at Chen Lang in the distance.

"I drove the map of the winding road thirty-seven times, and I can draw every braking point with my eyes closed."

"Chen Lang doesn't even know where the entrance is, what are you comparing him to?"

"As long as we win the car, Xingyao can participate in the joint operation. Are you really going to give up this fortune?"

The sound of files being turned over came through the phone.

Wang Rui finally spoke.

"The company can affix its seal."

"But you must bear the risks of this event personally. You need to sign a risk demarcation statement for me."

Xiao Yunlong hung up the phone.

"Send me the documents."

He thought he had lowered his voice enough.

Gu Qingshang stood quietly beneath the bougainvillea on the side of the stone steps, his phone's directional microphone pointed directly at Xiao Yunlong.

She swiped the screen.

Xingyao Interactive Entertainment just sent out a draft termination agreement.

The sound of Xu Heng's rapid keyboard typing came through the voice channel.

"Ms. Gu, the other party left a backdoor in the contract."

"The main contract was terminated, but Ye Xingyu's past training fees and advance payments were designed as debts that could be transferred to related companies for recovery."

Gu Qingshang lowered his gaze.

"Seal it off."

"Understood, the terms have been revised."

"All ancillary claims are terminated simultaneously, and all forms of assignment of claims are prohibited."

"All accounts and images must be verified by a third party; deleting or altering documents will directly trigger the maximum liability for breach of contract."

Gu Qingshang switched to the countdown page, flipping the screen outwards.

"You have ten minutes left."

"If any one of the following is missing—official seal, authorization, or signature—the bet is cancelled."

Xingyao Legal Counsel just replied in the group that "it needs to be studied by the board of directors."

Gu Qingshang directly copied the countdown letter to Xingyao headquarters, the legal representative's email address, and the nationwide online notary platform.

Xiao Yunlong shouted through the car window.

"Get the legal department to stamp it right away!"

The countdown jumps to the last minute.

Xingyao Interactive Entertainment made a complete compromise.

The three core documents were simultaneously entered into the tamper-proof notary custody system.

Once the program is started, neither party can withdraw it unilaterally.

Shen Qingci took the confirmation terminal and walked up to Ye Xingyu.

She handed over the terminal.

Ye Xingyu held the machine up tightly.

The penalty for breach of contract is cancelled, the brokerage agreement is terminated, and the business agency is dissolved.

She held her breath and read through each column, then went back to the first one to double-check the last line.

A moment later, she pressed her fingerprint.

The tripartite trusteeship agreement has come into effect.

A green receipt popped up on the screen.

Ye Xingyu hugged her phone to her chest.

"I signed it myself this time."

Shen Qingci grasped her wrist, pressing his thumb against the fingertip of her hand that had just been pressed on the recognition area.

"The fingerprints are your own."

"From now on, I'll only massage myself."

Ye Xingyu nodded vigorously.

The Lamborghini completed the re-inspection process, and the traffic police waved it on.

Xiao Yunlong rolled up the car window.

"Prepare the Black Knight's key in three days."

Chen Lang rested one hand on the Lamborghini door, his gaze sweeping through the half-lowered window.

"Remember to submit your medical examination report, driver's license verification, and race safety training certificate on time."

"If you're missing even a single sheet of paper, you won't even be able to touch the steering wheel."

Xiao Yunlong stepped on the gas.

The engine had barely roared out half a sound.

The traffic police officer's whistle rang out sharply at the intersection, and his baton pointed directly in this direction.

Xiao Yunlong gritted his teeth and slammed on the brakes, the car slowly and reluctantly pulling out of the intersection.

The live stream was split into two screens.

Thousands of miles away, Qin Feng leaned against a heavy-duty enclosed transport vehicle.

The sides of the carriages are printed with logos exclusive to top-level events.

Qin Feng knocked on the metal door of the carriage.

"Master, U9 has officially started its journey and will arrive at Cangshan on time tomorrow morning!"

The hydraulic latch pops open.

The cold light strips inside the carriage lit up.

The dark gold wheels are locked in carbon fiber mounting slots, and every seal and inspection number on the vehicle body is clearly visible under the lens.

Qin Feng took a picture of the shipping manifest and showed it to the camera.

"The spare tire, braking components, a complete data set, and an independent timing team are all on the vehicle."

"Didn't Xiao Yunlong boast that he rewrote the map thirty-seven times?"

Qin Feng grinned.

"Then let him see what a hardcore victory looks like."

The data engineer in front of the monitoring terminal suddenly looked up.

"Young Master Qin, the meteorological center has updated the warning level for Jiuquwan."

"Severe convective weather will pass through in three days, and there is an 87% chance of rain during the match period."

The chatter in the square stopped.

The engineer stared intently at the topographic map on the screen.

"After this rain, those six reverse slopes and three sections of perennial waterlogged areas are completely ruined."

"With zero ground adhesion, at least half of the original dry braking points will have to be overturned."

A light shone in Qin Feng's eyes.

"Master, this weather is outrageous! Should I ask the organizing committee to reschedule the competition?"

Chen Lang stared at the dark red rain cloud map on the screen, his fingertips that had been tapping on the stone railing pausing.

He chuckled.

Why change it?

"I specifically requested this U9; I was waiting for this downpour."

The live stream chat was instantly filled with exclamation marks.

Chen Lang raised his head, his gaze passing over the crowd and pointing directly at the mountaintop of the winding mountain, hidden in the clouds.

"It's set for three days from now."

"Let him waste his thirty-eighth map reading."