Chapter 107 — Just You Wait and See

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Reaching the entrance of the snack street, Gu Mengyao was just about to tell Wei Zhao to fetch the car when her brows knitted and a flush of annoyance rose to her face. "Whose car is this? How can anyone park with so little shame?"

Wei Zhao saw it too. Gu Mengyao's Audi S5 was now hemmed in by several sports cars, none of them particularly high-end. There was a Geely Beauty Leopard and a Hyundai Rohens, and the best of the lot was only an Audi TT, still a class below the S5.

Seeing Wei Zhao come over with Gu Mengyao and Shen Yushu, several fashionably dressed young people crowded around them, whistling.

"Are these your cars?" Wei Zhao glanced at them and could roughly guess the blocking cars must be theirs. Otherwise they would hardly have shown up here so conveniently.

"Brother, is this your car?" A trendy young man eyed the Audi S5 and asked Wei Zhao.

"Move your cars away." Wei Zhao did not answer him, his face darkening as he ordered bluntly.

"What are you putting on airs for?" A girl shoved aside the young man who had spoken. "It's just an S5? Like I couldn't afford one myself? I saw yours is the newest model, so I wanted to talk..."

"The car is mine. Who are you? Stop blocking the way or I'll call the police?" Gu Mengyao frowned, taking an instant dislike to the punk girl before her. It was not the first time she had run into something like this, though she usually solved it by calling the police.

"Hmm? This car isn't yours?" The punk girl glanced oddly at the car key in Wei Zhao's hand. "A driver? You don't look like one. Are you her kept pretty boy?"

"Get lost!" Gu Mengyao was furious. Could this person talk at all? What did she mean by kept pretty boy? Could she not see he was her fighter? "Wei Zhao, drive them away!"

"Uh..." Wei Zhao gave a wry smile and said to the punk girl, "Did you hear that? My young miss is telling you to leave."

"Your young miss?" The punk girl blinked. "Oh, I get it. So you're her bodyguard."

"..." Wei Zhao offered no further explanation and simply nodded.

"How boring. You look quite handsome. I thought you were some young master." The punk girl turned away from him and looked at Gu Mengyao. "Since the car is yours, race me one lap. Dare you?"

"Are you sick? Race what? I'm not brain-dead. Why would I street race?" Gu Mengyao said. "Are you going to move your cars or not? Shall I call the police and have them tow them away?"

"Ha! Go ahead and call!" The punk girl eyed Gu Mengyao with contempt. "There's no no-parking rule here. So what if the police come?"

"Wei Zhao, you deal with it!" Driven mad by the punk girl, Gu Mengyao pointed at Wei Zhao and said.

"Me?" Wei Zhao pointed at himself, but since the young miss had spoken, if Wei the great human shield did not step forward now, when would he? He took two steps forward. "So you're not moving your cars?"

When it came to these rich young masters and misses, Wei Zhao really could not bring himself to get rough. Most of them were not bad at heart, after all. They were simply spoiled by a lack of discipline at home, which had made them rebellious as they were now.

They were fundamentally different from the petty thugs out in society. These kids were only chasing excitement, while those thugs made a living by stirring up trouble.

"So what if we don't move?" The punk girl put her hands on her hips defiantly.

"Which one is yours?" Wei Zhao glanced at her indifferently and smiled.

"This one. So what?" The punk girl pointed at the Audi TT blocking the front of the S5.

Wei Zhao looked at the Audi TT and smiled faintly. This punk girl was clearly the leader of the group, and her background was definitely not as simple as the others.

Sports cars like Geely and Hyundai could be bought by any family that was even slightly well-off. They were nothing remarkable. Although the cheapest Audi TT still cost over five hundred thousand, one look at this car's plate told him the girl's family was anything but ordinary.

The plate on this Audi TT read Song ATT000. No wonder the girl spoke so arrogantly. Wei Zhao did not care about such things, however. As long as he did not go too far, even a powerful family would not stoop to squabble with her over this.

Moreover, judging by the car the girl drove, her family had probably meant for her to keep a low profile. This plate had most likely been obtained by some other family member or friend trying to please her.

Wei Zhao walked to the front of the Audi TT and laid a single hand on its rear. The punk girl and the others fell silent, watching him strangely, wondering what he intended to do.

"Say, this fool isn't thinking of pushing the car, is he?" The trendy young man who had spoken before piped up, as if he had seen through Wei Zhao's intent. "Are you stupid? This thing weighs over a ton, and the handbrake is on. You think you can move it?"

Wei Zhao paid him no attention. Turning his hand into a palm, he gave a swift forward shove against the rear of the Audi TT. It looked like a simple push, yet the Audi TT shot straight out with a hiss, leaving a row of tire marks scorched on the ground.

"Holy shit, no way?" The young man who had smugly called Wei Zhao an idiot was now struck dumb himself. "That can actually be moved?"

"My car..." The punk girl cried out in shock, both horrified and heartbroken as she watched her tires get worn down. Yet what Wei Zhao had done was not excessive, so she had no excuse to make trouble. After all, she had blocked his way in the first place. Thinking of this, she looked pleadingly toward the young man from before.

"Are you looking to die? You dare touch Sister Feng's car? Tired of living?" The young man had played guardian to the beauty more than once. In a situation like this, where it was awkward for the girl to step forward, he had no such scruples and jumped straight out.

Sister Feng? Wei Zhao was startled. Could he have run into that legendary figure? He studied the punk girl's face carefully. This was no Sister Feng. Even caked in ghost-like makeup, she looked nothing like Sister Feng. It must just be the same name...

Wei Zhao ignored him, brushing him aside with a casual sweep of his hand. Then, before their horrified eyes, he shoved the Hyundai Rohens blocking the side of the S5 sideways as well.

As for that earlier move of pushing the Audi TT from behind, surprising as it was, a man with some strength might still manage it. But to push a car sideways from its flank, that was far harder than before, and the resistance involved needed no explaining.

"You..." The trendy young man wanted to say more, but seeing Wei Zhao's strength, and given that this was a busy downtown street where picking a quarrel was one thing but starting a brawl was quite another, he froze after that single word.

"I have remembered you. As long as you stay in Songshan, just you wait and see!" The punk girl glared viciously at Wei Zhao. Today this guy had made her lose all face. She would have to settle this score with him someday.

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