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Chapter 246 - Got a Fan

During the night on Eastsea's streets.

The view here was breathtaking.

An array of sleek sports cars stood side by side.

They exuded a sense of supreme confidence.

With the engines roaring, they vanished into the distance.

A vast racetrack was located on the outskirts.

Driving from the city center, the sports cars quickly arrived at the racetrack's entrance.

“Can my eyes be deceiving me? That's a Hennessy Venom GT!”

“A Koenigsegg, no less!”

“And a Lamborghini!”

The entrance was bustling with people.

The sound of the cars made everyone turn their heads in unison.

The sight left them in awe.

It was as if they were living a dream.

Such an assembly of iconic luxury cars was unprecedented!

No one knew of any local tycoon in Eastsea who could boast such a fleet.

Was it possible that a tycoon from J City or M City had arrived?

The crowd was taken aback once more as the car doors swung open.

They recognized the individuals stepping out.

Exiting the cars were Wang Haiyang, Huang Tao, and Lee Xiaocheng.

They were well-acquainted with the onlookers.

“Wang, who would've thought you'd be behind the wheel of a Hennessy Venom GT?”

“Huang, how does driving a Koenigsegg feel?”

“Did you guys strike it rich?”

“When did you manage to afford these vehicles, given our usual hangouts?”

A crowd quickly formed around them.

This group consisted solely of car enthusiasts.

And they were not short on funds.

They examined the cars from every angle.

Some onlookers began snapping photos.

Upon hearing the comments, Wang Haiyang and his friends couldn't help but laugh.

Their pride was evident, and their joy was palpable.

Yet, they were aware that the true owners of the cars were still to arrive.

“Let me introduce you all to a friend!”

Wang Haiyang, with a grin, said: “This is our newly acquainted brother, Mr. Su.”

With that, they brought Su Ming into the limelight.

Su Ming gave a modest smile and a nod in greeting.

“Who might this be?”

“I'm unfamiliar with him.”

“Wang, who is this friend of yours?”

The crowd was visibly puzzled.

“Whether you recognize him or not is irrelevant. What matters is what I'm about to say.”

Wang Haiyang smirked, tapping on the car door, “All these cars belong to Mr. Su.”

“Wang, have you had too much to drink?”

“How could that be possible?”

“Owning this many luxury cars simultaneously seems unfathomable.”

The disbelief was instinctual among the onlookers.

Their skepticism wasn't out of envy towards Su Ming.

Rather, the reality was hard to grasp.

Each of these vehicles represented the pinnacle of limited edition sports cars!

Just owning one was a testament to someone's exceptional status.

How could Su Ming possess such an extensive collection?

If they were aware that Su Ming's collection exceeded 400 vehicles.

Many would likely be overwhelmed by the revelation.

“Look who's arrived!”

At that moment, a young man approached, greeting them with a smile.

He appeared to be in his twenties, dressed casually in sportswear, a baseball cap, and glasses.

“Brother Zhang!”

“Good to see you, Brother Zhang!”

“Brother Zhang!”

As this young man approached, the crowd parted ways for him.

They greeted him with respect.

This young man, surnamed Zhang, owned the racetrack.

“Zhang.”

Upon noticing Zhang Siyan, Wang Haiyang also welcomed him warmly.

Zhang Siyan hailed from a wealthy family.

It was known that his roots were in M City.

His family was involved in significant business ventures.

As the destined successor of the Zhang family business, it was expected that Young Master Zhang would eventually assume control.

However, Young Master Zhang had other aspirations.

His passions were rooted in leisure and, more specifically, in automobiles.

This preference led to a significant dispute with his family.

Eventually, he had no alternative but to relent and agree to a mutual understanding.

He allocated a substantial amount of money to Zhang Siyan for the establishment of a racing circuit.

Yet, there was a stipulation that after reaching the age of 25, he was to return and oversee the family enterprise.

Until that age, he was at liberty to indulge in his interests without interference.

Zhang Siyan was aware that his future lay in the stewardship of the family business.

The transition was inevitable.

In light of the elder's concession, he reciprocated by moderating his stance.

With three years until his 25th birthday, he saw no urgency and chose to enjoy himself in the meantime.

Recently, he made a trip home due to his grandfather's illness.

Upon his return, he promptly invited his siblings for leisure activities.

The racing circuit he founded was not merely for casual racing.

It was a professional-grade track.

Apart from Formula One, it could accommodate all other racing formats.

It became a gathering spot for affluent youths and racing aficionados seeking entertainment.

“You just messaged me about acquiring a luxury vehicle. Which exquisite model is it? Wow, a Hennessy Venom GT? How did you manage that? It's a rare find in M City!”

The typically composed Young Master Zhang was left in awe.

He eagerly approached and caressed the vehicle, unable to contain his excitement.

His inspection was thorough, eyeing the car from various angles.

He took a moment to scrutinize it closely.

The car adjacent to him seemed eerily familiar.

[Astonishing!]

A Koenigsegg!

Unbelievable!

It was on par with the Hennessy Venom GT, both being top-tier limited edition sports cars!

“Where did this come from?”

Zhang Siyan was bewildered.

He pinched himself to ensure he wasn't dreaming.

The sensation confirmed his reality.

Yet, the sight before him felt surreal.

To his knowledge, such cars were beyond the reach of anyone in M City.

Similarly, no one in J City seemed capable of acquiring them.

How then did they end up in Eastsea?

“All these vehicles belong to Mr. Su.”

“Who is that?”

Zhang Siyan paused, taken aback.

His astonishment was evident.

“That's him.”

Wang Haiyang gestured towards Su Ming with a smile.

Zhang Siyan paused again, processing the revelation.

He blinked in disbelief.

“Hold on a second!”

“What was that?”

“Both of them?”

Zhang Siyan inquired, “Are all five sports cars here owned by Su Ming?”

“Incredible!”

“Who exactly is this man?”

“He's nothing short of a deity!”

“Mr. Su!”

Zhang Siyan approached Su Ming eagerly, offering a handshake with a smile, “This is our first meeting, and I'm quite thrilled. Mr. Su, I have a bold request. May I have the honor of touching these cars? They're driving me insane.”

The bystanders were taken aback.

Was this the same Young Master Zhang they were familiar with?

Normally, Young Master Zhang carried himself with a certain air of dignity.

He maintained his composure, even in casual conversations with peers.

Yet, his demeanor transformed upon meeting Su Ming.

His approach became exceedingly amiable, even brotherly, towards Su Ming.

He showed great respect to Su Ming.

Their realization dawned.

It wasn't that Young Master Zhang had achieved a level of self-assurance that made him unapproachable.

It was simply that he had yet to encounter someone who genuinely inspired him.

Behold!

His admiration for a genuine marvel was evident.

If he could, he would have expressed his excitement more visibly, perhaps even exuberantly.

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