The Fake Heiress's Inner Thoughts Were Heard by Her Entire Family - Chapter 41: Shan Chi Raceway

Chapter 41

Shanchi Racing Track, a renowned domestic racetrack, is also one of the most famous attractions in North River.

The racing track is situated on a vast grassland, surrounded by tall fences about three meters high. These fences are made of sturdy metal and covered with thick safety nets.

Inside the fencing, the racetrack is oval-shaped, approximately half a kilometer long and fifty meters wide. In the middle is a complex and impressive racing circuit.

As the major investor, Jing Zeqian not only enjoys the right to use the track daily but also receives a portion of the profits from annual professional races.

At this moment, Jing Yi is standing on a tall viewing platform, taking in the intricate racetrack below. Her expression is full of amazement.

“Second brother, how much money did you invest in this racing track?” Jing Yi asks, her voice sounding distant as she continues to stare at the track in awe.

Jing Zeqian leans against the railing, looking relaxed and casual. “I don’t quite remember the exact investment, but the earnings from races these past few years have been enough to break even.”

Jing Yi’s pupils dilate.

[My estimate of the Jing family’s wealth was far too conservative…]

Jing Zeqian raises an eyebrow slightly, wondering just how much she had estimated.

“Young Master Jing!”

A group of men wearing racing suits approaches from a distance. They’re friends Jing Zeqian invited to race, waving at him from afar.

Since he’s just one person and can’t possibly race with both his sisters simultaneously, he decided to invite a few friends.

As they draw near, Jing Zeqian introduces Jing Yi and Jing Zejun, “These are my two sisters from home, Jing Yi and Jing Zejun. These are my friends.”

“Hello, sisters! Hello!”

“Nice to meet you! I’m a huge fan of Sister Zejun’s acting, a true die-hard fan!”

As people who often hang around Jing Zeqian, how could they not know about the two girls who recently joined the Jing family?

Whether they’re true fans or not, it’s always good to build a rapport.

“Hello, everyone,” Jing Zejun greets them with a smile.

“You must be Yi Yi, right? I’m Li Chengsheng, but you can call me Brother Sheng. I heard from your brother that you’re quite interested in racing. How about I take you for a spin later?” A red-haired man approaches, his lips curling into a smile as he looks at Jing Yi.

The girl’s large, bright black eyes are clear and lively. Her delicate and beautiful features, coupled with her glossy, slightly curled black hair reaching her chest, give her an appearance of vivacity and docility.

This is clearly the type of girl he likes!

Jing Zeqian glares at the red-haired man warningly, signaling him to restrain himself.

This guy is known for his skill in charming girls, and Jing Zeqian certainly doesn’t want him using those tactics on his sister.

“Nice to meet you, Brother Sheng,” Jing Yi smiles, revealing a small dimple at the corner of her mouth.

[As expected of Jing Zeqian’s friends, each with their own unique characteristics…]

Jing Zeqian feels this might not be entirely a compliment.

Seeing the red-haired man chatting up Jing Yi, another man steps forward, smiling at Jing Zejun, “Then how about I take Sister Zejun for a lap? We can enjoy the scenery of the racetrack at the same time.”

Jing Zeqian is starting to regret inviting these people. If he had known, he wouldn’t have called them. They’re all harboring ulterior motives, pouncing like hyenas at the sight of meat.

“That’s enough, you lot! I called you here to accompany us, not to hit on my sisters!”

The red-haired man raises an eyebrow, stepping back to stand with his friends. After all, since Young Master Jing brought two sisters, they’d have a chance to talk to at least one of them no matter what.

“Shall I give you two a tour first?” Jing Zeqian offers.

Jing Yi and Jing Zejun nod, following Jing Zeqian down from the viewing platform towards the racetrack.

Jing Zejun notices Jing Yi’s eyes growing brighter, filled with excitement. She really does have an extraordinary interest in racing.

“Over there is the track, which includes various different layout configurations…”

“Yes! The inclination angle of that big turn…”

Jing Yi listens attentively. Seeing an opening, the red-haired man behind them quickly jumps in, continuing to explain to the two girls.

Although he tries his best to present a confident and cool image, Jing Zejun’s interest in racing isn’t deep, and Jing Yi’s attention is entirely focused on the track layout. His performance clearly falls flat.

Seeing that neither of his sisters is paying attention to the red-haired man, Jing Zeqian doesn’t mind his peacocking behavior and allows him to take over the role of tour guide.

“Over there is the high-tech equipment for the racetrack, including high-speed cameras, radar monitoring, and wireless communication devices…”

As a racetrack capable of hosting international professional events, Shanchi Racing Track is equipped with many facilities to ensure the smooth running of races and, more importantly, the safety of the racers.

Jing Yi nods in understanding as she looks at the large screen before her. She listens very attentively, seeming to have truly accepted the red-haired man as the tour guide.

Li Chengsheng notices that Jing Yi’s attention isn’t on him at all, and a hint of unwillingness flashes in his eyes.

Beside them, Jing Zeqian crosses his arms, amusement flickering in his deep, narrow eyes.

Did they really think the Jing family’s daughters were the kind of girls who could be won over with a few casual tricks?

“This area is for the modified cars of track members, usually maintained and cared for by the staff here. That one is Young Master Jing’s GH race car.”

Jing Zeqian’s GH race car, built by a professional racing team, is a race-modified version of a Martin professional sports car. The deep red paintwork makes it look like a fiery steed, its outstanding appearance immediately catching Jing Yi’s attention.

“Over there is my race car…” Li Chengsheng points to a very eye-catching race car not far away.

The body shape is equally streamlined, but the multicolored paintwork…

Jing Yi can only say that everyone has different preferences, and she understands and respects that.

“Jun Jun, do you want to try? I’ll take you!” Jing Yi’s words surprise Jing Zeqian’s friends.

“Yi Yi, perhaps it’s better if we take you for a ride,” one of them suggests. After all, these are professional race cars, and they were asked by Young Master Jing to accompany the girls. If anything were to happen, they wouldn’t be able to bear the responsibility.

Jing Zeqian scoffs disdainfully. It’s one thing for him to tease Jing Yi occasionally, but do these guys really dare to underestimate his sister?

“Yi Yi, I think I’ll pass. I’d rather watch from the viewing platform,” Jing Zejun says. She’s not particularly interested in racing herself, and would prefer to watch the race from outside rather than sit in the car.

Jing Yi considers for a moment and doesn’t insist. She turns to Jing Zeqian, her eyes full of anticipation. “Second brother, can I drive that car?” Jing Yi points to his race car.

Jing Zeqian isn’t surprised. Judging from her earlier reaction, he knew she had her eye on that race car. What else could he do? Since they came, he naturally wants Jing Yi to enjoy herself fully. How could he begrudge her a single car?

Moreover, he hasn’t seen Jing Yi’s true skill level yet.

“Yes, you can drive it.”