The Fake Heiress's Inner Thoughts Were Heard by Her Entire Family

Li Chengsheng stood in front of Jing Yi, smiling as he looked at Song Yuanye with his chin slightly raised. "Why use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken? Let me compete with you instead."

Li Chengsheng's words were not at all polite. Last time, these people had disturbed his mood, and now they were surrounding Jing Yi again, with who knows what intentions.

Having been an internet celebrity for so many years with millions of fans supporting him, Song Yuanye naturally didn't appreciate Li Chengsheng's attitude.

His eyes revealed his displeasure as he replied with a fake smile, "Sure, but we'll see who turns out to be the chicken."

The tension between the two was palpable, and this certainly stirred up their fan bases. The live comments started flooding in frantically, filled with all sorts of insults.

Standing in the corner, Cheng Shu was struck by Li Chengsheng's appearance when she saw him. So that colorful car belonged to him - he was quite handsome indeed.

Jing Yi watched the cameras that were still recording, feeling concerned. The man opposite them was presumably a popular celebrity, and she had experienced the madness of internet fans before, especially those of famous stars.

She wanted to warn Li Chengsheng, but he seemed completely unconcerned, his smile growing even more provocative.

Having lived the life of a wealthy young master, he didn't even know how to spell the word 'restraint.' Just a few fans making noise? If things got too heated, he'd deal with their idol directly!

Li Chengsheng gestured to Jing Yi not to worry, then asked the manager to bring out his beloved car. He looked at Song Yuanye with an air of unruly defiance.

"Please bring out this gentleman's car as well."

The manager bowed and agreed, then turned to ask Song Yuanye for his membership number, his preferential attitude obvious.

Song Yuanye's face turned ashen. He knew that once the cars were brought out, he would lose the first comparison, but now that he was in too deep, he could only hope to save face during the actual race!

[I want to complain about this racing club! That manager is just a bootlicker!]

[What's with this red-haired guy acting all alternative?!]

[He's obviously that woman's lover. Green tea b*tch! What a perfect match for this scumbag!]

The fans were getting worked up with their insults, but there were also netizens who had come because they admired Jing Yi. When they saw the situation, they were shocked to find that the fans were dragging Jing Yi into their insults, using particularly offensive language.

The netizens who had been following Jing Yi since "Dear Family" couldn't stay silent.

[What's wrong with you fans?! How is this Jing Yi's fault?! Your idol was the one who approached her!]

[Exactly, Yi Yi hasn't said a single word!]

[Look, just let them curse. They might not know Jing Yi, but don't they know Hengjing? Don't they know about legal letters?]

[Also, that red-haired guy you're calling a 'lover' is someone your idol can't afford to offend. Ever heard of L Family luxury brands? The luxury items your idol has to borrow? That's his family's business.]

The war of words continued, but these comments made many fans calm down. They remembered the previous incident when Hengjing had sent legal notices to internet trolls, and realized that the person before them wasn't just some celebrity they could freely insult, but the daughter of the Jing Family.

The manager quickly arranged for Li Chengsheng's and Song Yuanye's cars to be brought out. Indeed, the value of the racing cars alone told the whole story.

Li Chengsheng glanced at Song Yuanye's car and smirked. Though he didn't say anything, his eyes seemed to say, "Is that all?"

Song Yuanye clenched his fists and turned to change into his gear.

Meanwhile, after putting on his racing suit, Li Chengsheng casually ran his fingers through his red hair. "Yi Yi, watch me defeat him!"

He smiled mischievously before putting on his helmet.

Being somewhat like an older brother to Jing Yi, he had to win back some face!

Jing Yi wasn't particularly concerned about who would win, as she was well aware of Li Chengsheng's skill level.

Li Chengsheng rested his hands on the steering wheel, completely composed.

Focus, start, accelerate - his movements were fluid and seamless. Before long, he had left his opponent far behind, completely dominating the race.

As expected, Li Chengsheng won.

Song Yuanye's expression grew even darker, but with the cameras still rolling, he couldn't make too much of a scene.

With a stiff smile, he said, "Indeed, Mountain Drive is full of experts. I wasn't in my best condition today. I hope to have another chance to learn from you."

Looking at Jing Yi again, Song Yuanye smiled gently, "I also hope to have the honor of racing with Miss Jing Yi next time."

Standing behind them, Cheng Shu was so embarrassed her toes were curling.

Not in best condition? How could he say such shameless words?

Li Chengsheng laughed in disbelief, lazily leaning against his race car. "Well, let's compete again when you're in your best condition. Hope you can get there."

"Also..." Li Chengsheng looked at the disgruntled Song Yuanye and smiled mockingly, "if you can't even beat me, there's no point in challenging Yi Yi. Amateurs should stay with amateurs."

He was basically demoting him! And he still wanted to race with Yi Yi? Go play at the kids' table!

Song Yuanye hadn't expected such a ruthless response, and his expression suddenly darkened.

Meanwhile, the live stream comments surged again. Despite the previous warnings, fans tend to lose all restraint when insulting others, sometimes even attacking the celebrity's parents.

[Are you deaf?! Didn't you hear our brother say he wasn't in good condition?!]

[What are you so proud of? It's just because you have a better car. Do your parents know you're wasting their money like this?]

[This is hilarious. What's so great about that Jing Yi? She's just hiding in the back like a turtle!]

[You think she's so amazing? She's just a runner-up in some competition. Who knows how she got that?]

[This makes my blood boil!!! Jing Yi's runner-up title is worth several times more than your idol's entire career!]

[Look, Jing Yi's profile clearly states she's a professional race car driver. An amateur dares to challenge a pro?]

[Song Yuanye's fans really don't know what's good for them.]

Jing Yi understood the male celebrity's intentions and couldn't help but laugh. Did she look that easy to take advantage of? Did everyone think they could step on her to climb higher?

She smiled faintly, her gaze towards Song Yuanye turning cold.

"No need for racing. I'm quite busy. Brother Sheng, let's go." Running into these people was just her bad luck, a waste of time.

Li Chengsheng walked past Song Yuanye, the mockery in his eyes unmistakable.

Mindful of the ongoing livestream, Song Yuanye watched their retreating figures, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.

Cheng Shu caught the director's pleading look and internally sighed before putting on her sweet smile and approaching.

"Brother Yuanye, winning and losing is normal in competitions. Even top racers can't win every time, and..."

Before she could finish, Song Yuanye turned and left with a cold expression, completely ignoring the film crew and a somewhat embarrassed Cheng Shu behind him.