Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1751 An Opportunity to Communicate

Most of the people on the field turned their attention to Fu Yang and Shen An, the club's core players, with questions and a hint of frustration in their eyes.

Fu Yang and Shen An's expressions instantly darkened. Fu Yang frowned, his gaze towards the group of foreigners filled with coldness.

Shen Anze's smile faded, and he muttered under his breath, "Damn it, you won, so what? Why are you being so mean?"

Jiang Xin was even more direct; the respectful smile on his face vanished completely, replaced by an angry expression.

"Damn it, this foreign devil is getting too arrogant."

The atmosphere instantly plummeted to freezing point, so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Seeing the white girl and her companion laughing and taking pictures without restraint, Han Anning's body visibly stiffened.

The grievances and anger that had just subsided slightly after seeing Jiang Cheng were completely ignited by those words.

However, due to their defeat, they were unable to refute the claims convincingly.

Han Anning angrily took off her helmet, revealing her pretty face filled with obvious resentment and grievance.

She slammed the car door shut, biting her lower lip tightly with her teeth.

I tried my best to control myself and not shed tears in front of so many people.

However, my eyes still involuntarily reddened slightly the moment I took off my helmet.

For some reason, her feet almost unconsciously moved towards Jiang Cheng.

But after taking only two steps, her gaze fell upon Jiang Churan, who stood beside Jiang Cheng, and Xu Yan, who was both outstanding in temperament and bright and beautiful.

This glance caused Han Anning to pause almost imperceptibly.

She didn't know why, but the resentment and frustration that welled up in her heart from losing the game was suddenly mixed with a touch of indescribable bitterness.

This made her eyes even redder, making her look pitiful.

Normally, Han Anning might walk away or deliberately make sarcastic remarks to Jiang Cheng.

She was originally a proud and arrogant person; she had lost to Jiang Cheng in a women's race before.

Now not only have we lost, but we're also being mocked by foreigners.

Not only did I feel frustrated, but I also felt very ashamed.

In her heart, Jiang Cheng was a top-tier person except for being a bit of a jerk.

So when she saw Jiang Cheng at this moment, for some reason, she felt a strange sense of security.

He forcefully suppressed the inexplicable jealousy welling up inside him.

She walked up to Jiang Cheng, tilted her head slightly to look at him, and her voice carried a hint of sob and dependence that she herself did not realize.

He asked softly, "Jiang Cheng... what brings you here?"

These words were completely different from her usual cool and slightly arrogant demeanor, revealing an obvious vulnerability.

Jiang Cheng was clearly a little unaccustomed to Han Anning's very unusual behavior.

If Jiang Churan weren't around, Jiang Cheng would definitely tease her a bit.

But now the three women are standing next to Jiang Cheng.

Best friends not only gossip about each other behind their backs, but they also analyze each other's lives, so Jiang Cheng chose not to engage.

He replied rather coldly, "I just happened to be in Kyoto, so I came here to have some fun."

As soon as Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Jiang Xin comforted Han Anning: "Anning, don't be upset. It was just a matter of luck, a very small difference."

Although when Jiang Cheng first arrived in Shanghai, Jiang Xin went to some clubs with Qin Fen and a few others and bought a watch together once.

We even raced together once during the SSCC Supercar Day.

However, because he usually travels between Shanghai and Beijing, apart from these two encounters, the two of them have had fewer interactions than Jiang Cheng and Han Anning.

Naturally, they were unaware of the connection between Jiang Cheng and Han Anning.

If Jiang Cheng weren't around, Han Anning wouldn't have thought much of what Jiang Xin said.

They're all fish in a fish tank, so it's perfectly normal for them to care about themselves.

But now that Jiang Cheng is here, she clearly wants to distance herself from Jiang Xin.

Before Han Anning could even speak, several HAC members who had been watching from the sidelines surrounded her.

Most of them didn't know Han Anning, but they were all attracted by her dashing spirit on the track and her pitiful appearance now.

A guy wearing a Givenchy T-shirt and a Richard Mille watch on his wrist spoke first: "Hey beautiful, don't mind him. That foreigner's SVJ has a bit of a track advantage. You're driving a 720S and you can keep up so closely, your skills are already amazing!"

Another man leaning against the Porsche 911 chuckled and chimed in, "Yeah, winning and losing are common. Your cornering lines are really precise, have you been practicing? Let's add each other on WeChat, maybe we can go to the track together and exchange ideas sometime?"

These words seemed to have flipped a switch, and two or three more boys moved closer.

"Yes, let's add each other on WeChat. We have a small racing group and often get together for mountain runs or to come here."

"Beautiful female drivers are rare, and those with good skills are even rarer. I must get to know them."

Han Anning originally wanted to refuse, but she didn't expect that Jiang Cheng would not only ignore her when he saw this scene.

He even tilted his head slightly with pride, leaned closer to Jiang Churan, and whispered something in her ear, which made Jiang Churan cover her mouth and laugh.

This scene, like a tiny needle, unexpectedly pierced Han Anning's heart.

So, the vulnerable look she gave Jiang Cheng just now was an act for a blind man?

In an instant, the grievance in my heart due to losing the game, mixed with the surging bitterness and a strange sense of resentment at being "ignored," suddenly surged.

In an instant, the last trace of grievance and vulnerability on her face vanished completely.

She raised her hand and casually, almost theatrically, wiped away non-existent tears from the corner of her eye with her fingertips.

When she looked up again, a bright smile had blossomed on her face, a smile with just the right amount of sweetness that was characteristic of social graces.

"Thank you everyone for your concern. It's nothing, just one loss. I'll win it back next time."

As he spoke, he deftly pulled his phone out of the small pocket of his tight racing suit.

The screen unlocks with a soft "click," and the WeChat QR code interface appears.

The movements were fluid and natural, without the slightest awkwardness.

"Let's exchange ideas sometime."

After speaking, he pointed the QR code at the boys who had gathered around him, but his eyes, seemingly unintentionally, glanced quickly in Jiang Cheng's direction again, with a hint of provocation and barely perceptible expectation.