Noble Husband At the Door -
Chapter 1115
Chapter 1115
On the day of the competition.
Samuel came to the field, Shu Yang and his men were busy testing the car racing.
For Shu Yang, the degree of anxiety he felt today was comparable to his previous debut battle. After
all, it had been a couple of years since he had formally participated in a competition. Moreover, he was
far away from this circle. Now that he had a chance to make a comeback, he did not wish to become a
joke in the competition or disappoint Samuel.
"How do you feel?" Samuel asked Shu Yang.
Shu Yang was obviously a little nervous as sweat dripped down from his forehead.
"Brother Hannigan, don't worry. I'll do my best," said Shu Yang.
"The results are not important. What’s more, you’ve only been back for a short time. You don’t need to
put too much pressure on yourself. You just need to run safe and sound." Samuel patted on Shu Yang's
shoulder.
All of a sudden, Shu Yang felt that the pressure on him had subsided a lot. Most of the bosses hoped
that the car drivers could earn some face for themselves. He, who had lived in this circle, knew very
well what achievements meant. He had even seen the cruelest thing that one of the bosses had both a
car diver's legs broken on the track because he had lost the game.
But Samuel didn't seem to care about it.
"Brother Hannigan, as long as you give me enough time, I will definitely enter the real league," said
Shu Yang. This idea was shared by all the rich second generations in the arena. They would only gain
face if they entered the tournament. Furthermore, they would also be recognized by the family.
It could be said that this was the ultimate goal of every team of rich second generation.
But Samuel was an exception. The contest was meaningless to him. He just wanted to take this
opportunity to stir up a group of hatred and opponents. He had a justifiable reason to deal with these
people and then establish his own force in the U.S..
However, Shu Yang was not aware of this. What he could work hard for was to prove himself on the
path of the competition.
"Don't give yourself too much pressure." Samuel said faintly.
The arena was constantly flooded with spectators. Very quickly, the stands were filled with people, and
there were also quite a few fans holding banners. This kind of game by the rich second generation
seemed to have created a trend.
In addition to the cars that attracted people's attention, there were also the tall racing girls, which could
also satisfy people's eyes. Their long legs became the most eye-catching scenery on the side of the
race track. Unfortunately, their beauty was not attractive enough to attract Samuel’s attention.
At the beginning of the game, engines were roaring on the track. For men, this was probably the most
pleasant sound in the world except for women. No man could keep calm in the face of this kind of
noise. Even Samuel couldn’t help but stand up. The deep roar, the howl of breaking the wind, and the
thunder and lightning galloping on the track showed the charm of racing thoroughly and vividly at this
moment.
"It seems that it will be difficult for Shu Yang to get into the top three," Qi Yiyun said to Samuel. It had
been a long time since he left the track, and Shu Yang was obviously not used to this kind of
competition. It was just the beginning, but he had already fallen behind others from the very beginning.
"It is already enough without the last one. We cannot use the previous standards to measure him."
Samuel said.
"You sure are generous. You spent so much money that you can't even rank in the top," said Qi Yiyun
with a pout.
Samuel laughed and said, "Although I spent the money, it’s not my own money. I don't care about it."
"It's unlucky for Nangong Boling to meet someone like you." Qi Yiyun rolled her eyes.
"The more I spend, the happier he'll be.
This isn't something that a woman like you can understand," Samuel said.
"What's wrong with women?" Qi Yiyun held her head high and puffed out her chest, saying,
"Nowadays, women can hold up the sky. Don't look down on women."
Samuel unconsciously looked down. After a glance, he quickly moved away. He nodded and said, "I
don't look down on women. I just look down on you."
Qi Yiyun gritted her teeth hatefully.
At this moment, the entrance of Shu Yang's car meant that the competition was over.
Shu Yang didn’t even make it into the top five. He got out of the car and hung his shoulders, looking
very disappointed.
"Brother Hannigan, I’m sorry." Walking in front Samuel, Shu Yang lowered his head and said. Although
he had already expected the results, he did not expect it to be this bad. During the competition, he had
made a lot of mistakes that he shouldn’t have.
"As I said, I don't care about the results, and today's results don't mean what will happen in the future. I
still believe in you," Samuel said.
The gratitude in Shu Yang's heart towards Samuel could not be described in words.
Looking at the people who were celebrating, the Workshop No. 44 looked especially cold and lonely.
This made Shu Yang feel even sorrier for Samuel. He swore to himself that he would bring Samuel a
good result next time.
At this moment, Fang Shuo and his men had a reason to show off in front of Samuel. However, they
had seen how cruel Samuel was, so they could only suppress their pride. No one dared to show off in
front of him.
"Damn it! Who... who is this?"
"Isn't this Han Tiansheng? Why is he here?"
"Does he still like racing? Why is he here in person?"
When the group of rich second generations who celebrated together saw Han Tiansheng appear, they
were all amazed.
Almost all of them were present at Wu Youfeng's birthday party. They had personally witnessed Han
Tiansheng’s might.
Originally, these people thought that Han Tiansheng was a legend in the Chinese District, and they
didn't take what had happened to Han Tiansheng seriously at all. However, after the birthday party of
Wu Youfeng, no one dared to look down upon him anymore. Moreover, the fear of Han Tiansheng in
their hearts had almost become a shadow.
No one was qualified to look down upon such a shocking thing as sending the coffin to the birthday
party and forcing Wu Youfeng to hang himself.
Even Ma Feihao, who was usually arrogant, became nervous when he saw Han Tiansheng.
Running to Han Tiansheng’s side, Ma Feihao said with fear, "Mr. Hannigan, I didn't expect that you are
also interested in racing. Do you need me to introduce you to the champion today?"
" Who do you think you are? Do you think I will take the games seriously? Do you think you can win the
championship by yourself? What a joke," Han Tiansheng said disdainfully. In front of anyone, he
expressed his feelings very straightforwardly, leaving no face for Ma Feihao at all.
Ma Feihao, however, did not dare to refute it. He could only nod his head and say," You’re right. This is
just a small game. How can it catch your eye?"
"Mr. Hannigan, do you need my help?" Ma Feihao asked.
"Do I, Han Tiansheng, need help from a kid like you? If this gets out, won't it be a big joke?" Han
Tiansheng said with a face full of ridicule.
Ma Feihao couldn't wait to slap himself in the face. If he had known Han Tiansheng's attitude, he
wouldn't have slapped him in the face.
"However, it's okay for you to go and have a look at the bustling." Han Tiansheng's tone changed so
quickly that Ma Feihao was confused.
Bustling?
"Could it be that Han Tiansheng didn't make enough noise at Wu Youfeng's birthday party and still had
to make a fuss at the competition?"
Which unlucky guy was targeted by Han Tiansheng? Wasn't that a dead end?
Tiansheng came to make trouble for Samuel in person, Fang Shuo couldn't wait to see the scene of
Samuel’s hanging himself.
Ma Feihao didn’t expect Han Tiansheng to target Samuel. But he had a different idea from Fang Shuo.
He wanted to avenge himself. After all, when his uncle came back, he would have the strength for
revenge.
If Han Tiansheng could push Samuel to death, it would be too easy on Samuel.
"Are you Samuel?" Han Tiansheng asked Samuel after arriving at the 44th workshop.
Han Tiansheng's appearance did not surprise Samuel. He said lightly, "I am."
"Kneel down," Han Tiansheng chided coldly.
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