God-like driving skills

On the rooftop of the sixth floor of the manor, Liu Di stood alone, gazing down at the verdant, 5-hectare Yan manor below, which was valued at 800 million yuan.Naturally, he felt a mix of emotions.The Yan family was indeed incredibly wealthy.

But to him, all of this was too ostentatious.Even with such immense wealth, he would much rather choose a tranquil life in a scenic mountainous area, with three acres of vegetable gardens and three wooden houses.

"Lazy gold-digger!"A young girl's voice, tinged with a hint of anger, came from behind, "Sister has been waiting for you downstairs. Hurry up and drive the car! Hmph!"

"All right."Liu Di shrugged and made his way downstairs.

Upon arriving at the underground garage of the Yan manor, Liu Di drew a sharp breath in awe!

The spacious underground garage was filled with a lineup of luxury cars: Porsche 911S, Audi R8, Mercedes-AMG GT, Ferrari 488, Mercedes-Benz G63 AMG, several nannies' cars, and business sedans...

These are all dream cars, and there are a dozen or so of them at once.Glancing around, Liu Di couldn't help but look at a loss.He saw that Yan Qingwen was sitting in the outdated Rolls-Royce Ghost with a stern expression on her face.To not use so many luxury cars—life for Miss Yan, the third daughter, was rather dull indeed!

Ding-ding-ding!

Yan Qingwen heard someone knocking on the glass outside and slowly lowered the window.

"Let's take that one today!"Liu Di smiled warmly, pointing at the Mercedes-AMG GT supercar and said.

"You're just a driver; what gives you the right to tell me what to do? I want to sit in this one; the seat is too far from you."Yan Qingwen's willow eyebrows furrowed together, her expression as cold as ice.

Liu Di sighed, adopting a pitiful look, gazing at the Mercedes supercar, "I wonder if there will be a chance to drive this dream car before I go blind?"

At the word 'blind', Yan Qingwen's body shuddered, a trace of guilt arising spontaneously, and she sighed, "Alright, do as you wish."

As they walked towards the Mercedes supercar.

A red Lamborghini drove by slowly, and Ouyang Fengyu stuck his head out, laughing, "Little Liu, driving a sports car, are you? Have you driven one before? Can you start it, or do you need brother-in-law to teach you?"

"Ding... 73 driving techniques of past F1 champions implanted into subconscious mind!"

"Ding... Full payment sports car operation manual implanted into subconscious mind!"

"Thanks, Mystic Pupil."

"No problem."

Liu Di sat in the sports car stylishly, smiling, "Brother-in-law, I am indeed a first-time driver of this kind of car. You go first, I'll study it for a bit."

"Haha, indeed lacking in experience."Ouyang Fengyu laughed a few times, floored the throttle, and the Lamborghini V10 engine roared, sending up a wave of air, as it vanished into the distance.

On the road, Ouyang Fengyu couldn't help but grit his teeth at his wife, Yan Yiwen, sitting in the passenger seat, "Liu Di this kid is like a sparrow from the slums that suddenly soared to the branches, but he'll eventually realize that entering the elite class isn't as simple as he thinks!"

Yan Yiwen was slightly taken aback.What was her usually gentle and refined husband doing today?

At the Yan manor.

"Can you actually drive?"Yan Qingwen furrowed her brow as she watched Liu Di, who had been gripping the steering wheel for a full three minutes.

This guy really lacks experience.Could he get so excited and flustered by driving such a car?

"Driving alone is so boring; I'm waiting..."

"I'm waiting for that turtle to run 5 kilometers first..."

"Now it's about time."

Suddenly, Liu Di turned his head and smiled, "Miss Yan, hold on tight!"

The next moment, the Mercedes GT roared to life, Liu Di expertly turning off the EPS, setting it to sport mode, the revs up to 6000, and launching off with a burst of acceleration.

The tires screamed as they fiercely gripped the ground, thick blue smoke rising, and the GT sports car shot out like an arrow from a bow.

"Ahh!"

Yan Qingwen clutched the handle, screaming continuously, "Liu Di, you're crazy!"

Mystic Pupil: "According to probability statistics, there is a 12% chance that a handsome boy will make a girl fall in love with him at first sight while driving."

Is that so?Then I'll try to be as handsome as possible.

Liu Di yanked the steering wheel sharply, pulled up 80% of the handbrake with one hand, and executed a 180-degree turn. The Mercedes GT slid out in a tailspin drift.

The Yan manor is situated atop a towering hill, and the road down is a winding path shrouded in the shade of trees.It's incredibly similar to the legendary hairpin bend.At this moment, the mountain road was filled with the roar of sports car engines and the shrill screams of a girl in a state of frenzy.

Ouyang Fengyu's Lamborghini was not slow, and it was almost at the foot of the hill.Suddenly, the leisurely driving Ouyang Fengyu was startled, and in the rearview mirror, Liu Di's Mercedes GT was already catching up, its headlights flashing continuously.

"Guy, you drive well."

"But there are always those better than you, and the sky is the limit. I, your brother-in-law, am in the top three speeds in the supercar club!"

"Today, let you know what it's like to be left in the dust!"

A burst of air followed by a green shadow slicing past the side of the car, and in Ouyang Fengyu's view, there were only two bright red tail lights, growing fainter and disappearing in an instant.

???

Did I just get overtaken?

Ouyang Fengyu stared blankly at the speedometer: 110km/h.He was instantly overtaken. just how fast was this boy going?

What the f*ck is that kind of technique?

He couldn't fathom it; Liu Di, with his extraordinary experience and precise control, had pushed the 4.0T 639-horsepower V8 engine to its limits!

Over the 10-kilometer descent, Liu Di raced down at an average speed of 230km/h!

On the road ahead, Ouyang Fengyu's face turned as cold as iron.

He so wished to see the scene of Liu Di and Yan Qingwen's car in ruins, with both dead.

But there was nothing!Absolutely nothing!