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    A little over ten minutes later, Gu Feng drove Qiao Gang's AriEe to a square and pulled over nearby.

    It was late by then, and there weren't many people in the square. Only a few couples sat on the lawn, embracing and making out. Some men even slipped their hands under the short skirts of the women beside them, groping around, which made the women writhe and let out soft moans.

    Seeing how into it those people were, Gu Feng frowned and drove off again.

    A few minutes later, Gu Feng met Qiao Gang, Yang Bing, and Ling Wei outside a large shopping mall.

    "Brother Feng, why did you leave in such a hurry?" Qiao Gang asked as he got out of the car, walking over to Gu Feng with a look of confusion on his face.

    "Yeah! Teacher Gu, you have no idea how much those racing fans admire you. If you had stopped the car, some hotties might've thrown themselves at you!" Ling Wei said with a proud expression, as if it were him.

    Unlike the other two, Yang Bing didn't speak immediately upon meeting Gu Feng. Instead, he wore a hesitant expression, stealing glances at Gu Feng, as if figuring out how to ask him about learning how to race.

    Gu Feng caught Yang Bing's expression and naturally understood what he was thinking.

    "Gang Zi, starting tomorrow, I don't want you racing against Xiang Yusheng anymore!" Gu Feng recalled the race earlier, and his expression turned cold. He knew that if his luck had been just a little worse, or if Alai hadn't outsmarted himself by playing mind games, he would be reporting to the King of Hell by now.

    Moreover, if Qiao Gang had been the one racing against Alai from the start, Qiao Gang would undoubtedly have died!

    Qiao Gang had a fiery temper. If he had fallen behind Alai during the race, he'd have gone all out. And if he went all out... he would never have made it through the death curve alive.

    "Brother Feng, what happened earlier?" Qiao Gang heard the seriousness in Gu Feng's voice and dropped his playful expression.

    As soon as Qiao Gang asked this, both Ling Wei and Yang Bing looked at Gu Feng expectantly. Clearly, they both wanted to know what had happened earlier and why Alai had died.

    Gu Feng gave them the short version of what happened.

    After hearing Gu Feng's account, Qiao Gang realized that Gu Feng had just saved his life. He gave Gu Feng a grateful look, but his expression also turned grim. Clearly, Xiang Yusheng's scheming had infuriated him!

    "Teacher Gu... you mean you were leading the Car King Alai throughout the race?" Yang Bing swallowed hard and couldn't help but ask.

    Gu Feng nodded and gave Yang Bing a meaningful look. "Yang Bing, do you remember our bet?"

    "Of course I remember," Yang Bing quickly nodded. He instinctively wanted to ask Gu Feng if he could teach him how to race, but seeing the look in Gu Feng's eyes, he swallowed his words.

    "Alright, Ling Wei, Yang Bing, it's getting late. You two should head back now," Gu Feng said, checking his watch.

    The two seemed reluctant to leave, but since Gu Feng had already spoken, they didn't have a good excuse and had to leave one after the other.

    As soon as they left, Qiao Gang couldn't wait to curse, "Damn Xiang Yusheng! I'm going to kill him!"

    "Gang Zi, let's not be hasty about this," Gu Feng said thoughtfully.

    Qiao Gang was frustrated. "Brother Feng, the Xiang family has gone too far. They're practically pissing on our heads now. How can we keep tolerating this?"

    "Gang Zi, remember this clearly: you don't just represent yourself now. You represent the image of the Hong Kong Garrison. It might be easy for you to take out someone from the Xiang family, but have you thought about the impact it would have on the outside world?" Gu Feng said seriously.

    Hearing this, Qiao Gang was immediately stunned.

    Indeed, as Gu Feng had said, the Hong Kong Garrison was in a unique position in Hong Kong. If he brought disgrace to the Garrison because of him, causing dissatisfaction with the local government, there'd be hell to pay!

    "Then what should we do? We can't just keep tolerating this, can we?" Qiao Gang seemed determined to teach the Xiang family a lesson. "If it really comes down to it, I'll resign from my position in the Hong Kong Garrison and deal with them on my own!"

    "No!" Gu Feng coldly snapped, then patted Qiao Gang's shoulder. "Gang Zi, leave this matter to me. I'll handle it through proper channels."

    "Proper" channels?

    Hearing these words and seeing the faint hint of killing intent in Gu Feng's eyes, Qiao Gang seemed to understand something. His earlier dejected expression vanished, replaced by one of excitement!

    Qiao Gang understood that if Gu Feng could truly use "proper" channels, then even ten Xiang families would be powerless.

    ...

    By the time Gu Feng returned home, Lin Jiaying wasn't asleep. Instead, she was holding two tickets to Zhou Tong's concert, looking excited. Seeing Gu Feng return, she shyly placed the two tickets on the table and said, "You're back!"

    Could this girl have been staring at the tickets for hours?

    A strange thought crossed Gu Feng's mind as he nodded and asked, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

    "I can't sleep..." Lin Jiaying chuckled sheepishly, as if afraid Gu Feng would laugh at her. She avoided his gaze, gently rubbing the hem of her clothes, displaying a very feminine demeanor.

    Gu Feng was slightly taken aback. "Why?"

    "Just thinking about meeting Zhou Tong tomorrow keeps me awake," Lin Jiaying answered honestly.

    Gu Feng was speechless, thinking to himself that if Zhou Tong came to their house to hold a concert for this girl, she'd probably faint from excitement.

    When she woke up the next day, Lin Jiaying indeed had dark circles under her eyes and looked very tired. Clearly, she hadn't slept well the night before.

    So, after breakfast, Lin Jiaying went back to sleep for a while. After waking up at noon, she stayed in her bedroom, putting on makeup. As she put it, since she finally had a chance to meet her idol, she had to dress up beautifully.

    As night fell, Gu Feng took Lin Jiaying to the Hong Kong Coliseum. The area around the stadium was filled with all kinds of luxury cars. Zhou Tong's fans held concert posters and continuously shouted her name, creating an overwhelming atmosphere.

    Listening to the deafening cheers, Gu Feng couldn't help but marvel at how crazy these fans were. After all, there was still half an hour until the concert started. This also gave Gu Feng a sense of just how famous Zhou Tong was.

    Today, under Lin Jiaying's strong insistence, Gu Feng wore a light blue suit with a white shirt underneath. Although the price wasn't particularly high, it suited Gu Feng very well. Even Lin Jiaying couldn't help but glance at him a few extra times. She also rarely didn't keep her distance from Gu Feng, walking by his side instead—though she didn't hold his hand like other couples.

    Suddenly, Lin Jiaying's expression changed drastically. She immediately pretended not to know Gu Feng and walked away in another direction.

    Lin Jiaying's unusual behavior puzzled Gu Feng. He couldn't help but wonder, what's wrong with her?

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