Chen Lijun gathered his buddies to circle around the car a few times and then exchanged opinions.

After discussing, Chen Lijun laughed and said, "If we need to completely modify it according to the shell of the Ruifeng S3, that will take some time. I’ll have to pull some strings to borrow molds from Jianghuai Factory, to modify your car to have the performance of a military version BJ80 armored vehicle. This thing has an A1 level bulletproof rating, capable of withstanding penetration from three 7.62mm steel core bullets shot from a 100-meter distance. Since you’re mainly using it for ridesharing, there’s no need for a high-end engine. We’ll use a V8 similar to the Cayenne, with 0-100 km/h acceleration in about four seconds, which is top-notch for an SUV. How does that sound?"

Yang Chen: "Sounds good. Let’s do it the way you said. It has to be realistic, looking just like an ordinary Jianghuai Ruifeng S3, but actually being an armored vehicle."

Chen Lijun: "No problem! I’ll get in touch with my friends to reach out to the Jianghuai Factory. If we can use their molds directly, that would be ideal; otherwise, we’d have to make our own molds, and that’s too expensive. Once I have all the materials ready, bring your car over here, and we’ll have it done overnight."

Yang Chen: "Alright! I’ll leave my car in your care then. You all keep busy, I won’t disturb you."

Chen Lijun quickly stopped Yang Chen, saying, "Brother Chen, there’s a race this afternoon. Why don’t you come and watch? I still can’t forget your drifting from last time. After the race, I’ll book the venue, and you can teach me how to drift. As a reward, I’ll cover all the costs of this modification."

Following the method Chen Lijun proposed, modifying this car would cost several hundred thousand.

Just teaching him how to drift could save tens of thousands, a great deal indeed.

Even though Yang Chen isn’t lacking money right now, earning through one’s own labor always feels different.

Moreover, Yang Chen has been working non-stop, and it’s been a while since he’s had some fun. Going to the race track today seems like a good idea.

Having fun while making money—can’t beat that.

Wang Zijun laughed, saying, "Chen Lijun, don’t you dare use any junk parts for Brother Chen’s car. Everything must be the best and most suitable parts."

Chen Lijun laughed heartily, saying, "Brother Jun, I won’t even use junk parts for my dad’s car, let alone Brother Chen’s. Rest assured."

Cackling, Yang Chen nodded, "Alright! I’m taking the day off today to join you at the race track for some fun."

Chen Lijun immediately briefed the staff staying at the shop, then set off to the race track.

Chen Lijun himself was going to drive the race car, which was his modified GTR, so he handed his Ferrari 812 over to Yang Chen.

Wang Qian Ni quickly got into the passenger seat, saying, "This is your first time driving this car, take it slow and stay safe."

"I’m a great driver and love driving new cars," Yang Chen said with a smile, winking his right eye at Wang Qian Ni.

Trying to maintain her poise for a while, Wang Qian Ni was completely disarmed by Yang Chen’s remark, revealing her true colors.

"Was that a hint? What? Have you finally figured it out and have feelings for me?" Wang Qian Ni said, grabbing Yang Chen’s arm and winking back at him.

Even though Yang Chen has met many girls, he still can’t handle Wang Qian Ni; she’s truly fierce.

Yang Chen: "Pay attention to safety; I’m going to drive now."

Wang Qian Ni pouted and let go of Yang Chen, saying, "Boring!"

Yang Chen started the car and followed Chen Lijun’s GTR, with a line of sports cars heading straight to the international circuit.

At the race track.

At this time, many cars were practicing on track, getting familiar with the course.

Chen Lijun met up with his Sunset Racing Club teammates and started their pre-race preparation.

Yang Chen drove Chen Lijun’s Ferrari 812 around the track with Wang Qian Ni, experiencing the car’s performance.

"Wow! Slow down, I feel like I’m going to fly!" Wang Qian Ni shouted.

Yang Chen: "How about you get out, and I’ll enjoy it myself."

Wang Qian Ni: "Are you kidding? I’m just getting excited, and you want me out? Don’t worry, I’ll scream, you drive. The louder I scream, the more excited I am, and you mustn’t stop, understand?"

Yang Chen: "Alright then."

Having said that, Yang Chen floored the gas pedal, and the car roared off.

"Oh, whoo-hoo, faster! Faster!" Wang Qian Ni shouted.

Approaching a bend, Yang Chen pulled off a drift, rotating the car 360° and straightening it without losing speed, surging forward.

The warming-up racers and spectators in the stands all turned to look at the Ferrari 812 in surprise.

Wang Qian Ni was ecstatic, shouting, "Yang Chen, you’re amazing! Who taught you these driving skills? That move was incredible, I’m already flying!"

All these wild words, if someone couldn’t see what she was doing, they’d definitely misunderstand.

After two laps, Yang Chen gradually slowed down.

Wang Qian Ni: "Huh? Why stop? Keep going! I’m in the zone, and you suddenly stopped? Come on, just one more lap!"

Yang Chen: "It’s just some fun, you’re not addicted, are you? Let’s just cruise leisurely."

Wang Qian Ni: "Ugh... boring. What do you think of this car? I want to buy a sports car too, but don’t know which one to choose."

Yang Chen: "This car’s V12 engine is too luxurious, way more than you need. It’s better to learn from other girls and get a Porsche Panamera or a Lamborghini, something more suitable. Your requirement for a sports car is that it looks good, not about speed. Right?"