The Crazy Son-In-Law

“Lan Yaming, you’re next, right?”

One of the boys with meticulously combed hair said.

His name was Yang Bo, his family had a few small factories, and their value were probably at tens of millions of dollars.

“Yeah. It would be soon.”

Lan Yaming said with a smile as he intentionally shook the key of his Benz in his hand. Then he turned his head to look at Song Linger, “Do you know about F1?”

Song Linger nodded lightly, “I’ve heard of it.”

“I started to get close to cars when I was seven or eight years old, and I want to become a F1 racer in the future, so this kind of race is just child’s play for me.” Lan Yaming said smugly.

Song Linger smiled but did not say anything. She only secretly rolled her eyes in her heart.

Why were you even talking to me about this? Did it even matter to me? You were still playing with your diaper when I fucking raced!

Song Linger did not speak, while Lan Yaming put on a slightly embarrassed smile, “You are quite mysterious. I’ve only seen you a few times at school. I’m very interested in you, and I hope we can become friends in the future.”

Just then Yang Bo shouted, “Lan Yaming, it’s your turn. Hurry up!”

Lan Yaming looked at Song Linger with some hesitation, walked quickly towards his Benz SUV, opened the door and waved at Song Linger before getting into the car.

The red-haired girl came over and put her hand around Song Linger’s shoulder and said, “Lan Yaming seems to be interested in you. You must seize the opportunity. You do not find such a good man everywhere. He is rich and handsome. Many girls in our school would be happy to have such an opportunity.”

“Is that so?” Song Linger said expressionlessly.

“You must open your eyes when choosing your friends. Just stay away from those jerks.”

The red-haired girl said, while her eyes subconsciously fell on Xiao Shun.

“Boys like Yang Bo, Lan Yaming, and Zhou Zifa, their families are rich and they get a good education. We should hang out with them more often, and then you’ll know.”

“No really? Rich kids don’t look like any good words recently.” Song Linger laughed lightly.

“That’s only because those people hate them because they’re rich. In reality most of them are nice.” The red-haired girl said.

Then she suddenly changed the topic and asked, “By the way, what do your family do?”

“Just some small business.” Song Linger said indifferently.

When he heard what she said, Xiao Shun frowned. This girl was a real liar.

“Oh, if you get together with Lan Yaming in the future, it will definitely help your business as well. The business his family does is quite big, and it won’t be difficult for them to help your family.”

This red-haired girl’s words made her sound like a pimp! Song Linger felt some disgust and stopped saying anything.

“Look, Lan Yaming’s up there!” Yang Bo excitedly pointed at the steep slope in the distance and shouted.

Indeed, Lan Yamin led the whole convoy of cars. His car roared and sped straight up the slope and his rear wheels rolled up a fog of sand and dust. The victory immediately caused a deafening cheer.

“Bravo, that’s so cool.” Another boy named Zhou Zifa also shouted.

About ten minutes later, after Lan Yaming won the race, he drove his car to a stop next to the crowd, opened the door, and then jumped out of the car.

“Bravo!” Yang Bo and Zhou Zifa said as they went up to him and gave him a high five.

Lan Yaming walked over to Song Linger and said with a smug smile, “Do you have time this afternoon? I can drive you around.”

“No, we drove here.” Song Linger said.

“It doesn’t matter. Your friend can drive your car back.”

“That doesn’t sound right.”

“It doesn’t?” Lan Yaming said slightly domineeringly, and after he finished he looked at Xiao Shun and Long San.

“You guys can drive back, and Song Linger is going to hang out with us.”

Xiao Shun narrowed his eyes and looked at him, the corners of his mouth hooked up, and he eventually ignored him.

“Mr. Xiao, he’s such an arrogant son of a bitch, should I beat him up?” Long San asked in a low voice.

“He’s just a little kid.” Xiao Shun laughed lightly.

“There’s really no need.” Song Linger said helplessly.

“Linger, why not? Now this town has gotten all kinds of people. Lan Yaming knows some people here. In case you get into any trouble he can also find someone to help, otherwise it will be very unsafe.” Yang Bo also helped him.

When she saw that Song Linger was a little hesitant, the red-haired girl spoke, “Forget it, okay? Let’s go together.”

Then she laughed again, “Lan Yaming, you two will have all the chances to go out together in the future, so why are you in such a hurry?”

When he heard what she said, Lan Yaming was also a little embarrassed, “Okay, then let’s go together.”

At that, however, he glanced at Xiao Shun and Long San in disgust.

They then had a few more races, and it was almost noon. Yang Bo suggested they should go to a restaurant to have some roasted lamb, and the others all agreed.

“Linger, take my car, alright?” Lan Yaming said looking at Song Linger.

“No, we drove here. Besides, you already have four, so there shouldn’t be any more seats for me.”

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“That’s okay. Zhou Zifa and I can take your car, and you’ll take Lan Yaming’s car. His car is over a million, and it’s so comfortable.”

Yang Bo looked at Lan Yaming with a sophisticated smile.

Lan Yaming then gave him a grateful look. Thanks, buddy!

They didn’t give Song Linger any chance to refuse, and the red-haired girl had already put her arm around her shoulders to push her towards Lan Yaming’s car.

“Let’s go, ok? Lan Yamin’s car is not for anyone. You’ve probably never been in such a nice car. It is a good experience.”

Song Linger smiled bitterly and was just pushed to the passenger seat. She felt so helpless and she suddenly remembered that her car key was still in her bag. She hurriedly took out the key and stuck her head out of the car window and shouted, “San, the key!”

Song Linger threw it out with force, and Long San took a few steps forward and grabbed it in his hand as soon as he raised his hand.

“Where’s your car?” Lan Yaming asked curiously.

Long San said, “At the entrance.”

“Then we’ll leave first, and we’ll meet at the entrance.” Lan Yaming shouted at Yang Bo and the others, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Yang Bo gave him an OK gesture, feeling that they would have it this time.

After Lan Yaming returned to the car, the four also walked towards the entrance.

There was a large open area reserved for parking at the entrance, and hundreds of cars were parked there.

Long San went in to look for the car while the other three waited outside the parking lot.

About five minutes later, Long San drove the car slowly to the front of the three. Xiao Shun went up and opened the door and got in, and Yang Bo and Zhou Zifa froze in place.