Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group Chapter 225 - 222: Beat Me and I’ll Be Your Girlfriend (Five

Zhao Ying followed Ye Chen’s car into an alley.

But then she found Ye Chen’s car was gone.

"Where did the car go? I clearly saw him drive in just now!" Zhao Ying looked puzzled.

"Could it have driven into the Prince’s Mansion?" Tang Xin suggested from the side.

"It’s possible. As far as I know, this Prince’s Mansion is the residence of a big shot. He might be the big shot’s driver!" Zhao Ying pondered for a mont and said.

"So what do we do now?" Tang Xin asked.

Since he’s a big shot, they dared not knock on the door.

Zhao Ying gritted her teeth: "Wait, wait until he cos out."

Tang Xin: "Xiaoying, are you crazy? You don’t know when he’ll co out."

"Anyway, he’ll definitely co out, and I must wait for him," Zhao Ying said seriously.

Tomorrow there is a racing competition, a competition Zhao Ying can’t afford to lose.

Rumor has it that the opponent hired a driver from a world-class team, so she must find soone strong to help her.

And this person’s car skills are incredible, making him Zhao Ying’s ideal choice.

Ye Chen returned ho, took a shower, and then pleasantly slept with Li Xun’er.

Opening his eyes, it was already past nine o’clock the next morning.

"Xun’er, I’m going out to run so DiDi rides."

"Okay, I’ll wait for you at ho," Li Xun’er said obediently.

Ye Chen kissed Li Xun’er on the cheek, then changed his clothes and drove the Bentley to run a few more DiDi rides.

Now he had received 4-star ratings, and with one more star, he could activate the new special passenger attribute.

Ye Chen was just about to drive out, but he found a red Lamborghini parked at the entrance.

Damn, this woman is too persistent, still waiting for him.

In the car, Tang Xin didn’t want to wait any longer and took off, leaving only Zhao Ying inside.

Zhao Ying initially played with her phone, but over ti, she leaned against the car and fell asleep.

Her car blocked the entrance, and Ye Chen’s car couldn’t get out.

Helplessly, Ye Chen knocked on the other car’s window.

Zhao Ying woke up, and seeing Ye Chen, her eyes lit up.

"You finally ca out."

Ye Chen said speechlessly: "You weren’t waiting at the entrance for all this ti, were you?"

Zhao Ying nodded: "Yeah, I’ve been waiting for you."

"What on earth do you want?" Ye Chen said helplessly.

"Your driving skills are amazing, and I want you to help race."

"Sorry, I have to run DiDi rides, not interested."

Ye Chen knew that so rich kids in Kyoto liked racing when they had nothing to do.

Like Fourteenth Lang, Thirteenth Sister, Ye Chen was too lazy to race with those kids.

Zhao Ying said: "I can offer you money, how about a million?"

Ye Chen shook his head: "It’s not about money; I’m really busy and have no ti for racing."

Such a persistent beauty made Ye Chen helpless too.

"How about this, you haven’t slept much all night, let take you ho first, and we’ll discuss the racing later."

Zhao Ying’s eyes lit up: "Sure!"

After all, the girl waited at his doorstep all night; Ye Chen was also worried about her driving tired and having an accident.

Ye Chen drove, turned on the navigation, and followed Zhao Ying’s directions.

Yesterday, Zhao Ying almost didn’t sleep a wink waiting for Ye Chen, and she was indeed exhausted.

Sitting in the seat, she quickly fell asleep again.

Looking at the beauty sleeping beside him, Ye Chen helplessly shook his head.

This girl, actually waited for all night, am I really that damn attractive?

Following the navigation’s address, Ye Chen arrived at a villa area.

"Beauty, wake up, we’re here," Ye Chen nudged Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying opened her eyes: "Thank you."

At this mont, a young man holding flowers saw Zhao Ying’s car and excitedly walked over, but upon spotting a man in the driver’s seat, his eyebrows imdiately furrowed.

"Kid, who are you? Why are you with Zhao Ying?"

Zhao Ying heard and was unhappy: "Tian Biao, why are you shouting? He’s my friend, what’s wrong with him dropping ho?"

"Xiaoying, the society is so chaotic now, how could you let a stranger drop you ho?"

"Who says he’s a stranger? He’s my boyfriend, okay?"

While speaking, Zhao Ying directly grabbed Ye Chen’s arm.

Ye Chen: "..."

Damn it, I accidentally beca a shield again.

"Xiaoying, I’ve found you an international team’s driver to race tonight. As long as you beco my girlfriend, I guarantee you’ll win."

Zhao Ying said with disgust: "I don’t need it; even if I lose, I don’t need your help."

Tian Biao had been chasing Zhao Ying all along.

But Zhao Ying found Tian Biao irritating.

A few days ago, at a wealthy kids’ gathering, Zhao Ying made a bet with another wealthy girl, Bai Ying.

Whoever loses tonight’s race would have to kneel and bow ten tis in front of everyone.

At that mont, Zhao Ying was drunk and agreed on impulse.

But after sobering up, Bai Ying actually posted this news in the rich kids’ group.

Now everyone was waiting to see the show.

So, this race couldn’t be lost under any circumstances; losing ant embarrassnt.

To please Zhao Ying, Tian Biao hired a professional driver.

However, Zhao Ying understood Tian Biao’s intentions. If she accepted, she would have to be Tian Biao’s girlfriend.

Zhao Ying would rather bow to Bai Ying than be with a disgusting guy like Tian Biao.

Upon hearing Tian Biao’s words, Zhao Ying took a deep breath: "Thank you, I would rather lose than be your girlfriend."

Zhao Ying knew very well what kind of person Tian Biao was.

The won who followed him would be passed to his brothers once he was tired of them. Zhao Ying would never want to be with such a trash.

"Fine... don’t regret it." Tian Biao snorted coldly, got in his car, and drove away.

Zhao Ying forced a smile: "Thank you for dropping ho, but let’s forget about helping. The opponent is a professional driver, even you probably can’t beat them."

Ye Chen smiled: "That’s not necessarily true; as your boyfriend, how could I let you be aggrieved?"

"You..." Zhao Ying’s cheeks flushed slightly.

In the evening, on the highway, a red Lamborghini’s speed soared to 180 mph.

Ye Chen also evaluated Zhao Ying’s driving skills.

In terms of level, Zhao Ying’s driving skills were pretty good among amateur drivers, but far from professional ones.

On the road, there were many luxury cars, all heading in the sa direction.

Zhao Ying excitedly introduced: "All these luxury cars are headed to the annual Kyoto Car Race. I’ve heard many top racers from the country are participating."

"Oh!" Ye Chen’s reaction was very casual.

Even Shu God, the King of Cars, wasn’t his match; these top racers in the country were nothing.

"I heard Tian Biao invited a backup driver from the Ferrari Team this ti; Ye Chen, you better be careful."

"Haha, no worries. Anyway, I don’t have to bow to anyone if I lose."

"You... Ye Chen, I promise you if you win, I’ll be your girlfriend," Zhao Ying suddenly said seriously.