My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 153: The Legend of Southeast Asia

Dumbfounded!

Completely dumbfounded.

Seeing this scene, the group of rich second-generation were completely stunned. It felt so unreal to them that the person they were racing against was none other than the master of the racing god Zheng Xianfeng! freewebnσvel.cøm

Although they always called Xiao Zheng "uncle," in reality, Xiao Zheng was just in his twenties, very young. That someone like him could be the master of a racing god was simply unbelievable.

"All of you, get up," Xiao Zheng said with a faint smile. Zheng Xianfeng immediately obeyed and stood up respectfully. Xiao Zheng saw this and couldn’t help but shake his head slightly.

The thing about Zheng Xianfeng was, he was good in many ways, but he was somewhat traditional, taking the order of seniority very seriously. Since he acknowledged Xiao Zheng as his master, he had been excessively reverent.

After Zheng Xianfeng stood up, he couldn’t help but ask, "Master, where have you been all these years? Your disciple had a hard time looking for you! But I never caught a glimpse of you!"

Xiao Zheng laughed, "Zhonghai City is too small. I had already reached the peak in the past, and staying there was no longer interesting. So I went out to explore the world."

When these rich second-generation kids heard Xiao Zheng speak like this, they were all tongue-tied. Zhonghai City was too small? They knew that Zhonghai was a super metropolis in the entire country, famous even in the world!

To say that Zhonghai City was too small, such a tone was incredibly audacious!

A hint of disbelief appeared on the faces of the several rich second-generations, thinking Xiao Zheng was boasting, and that he must have encountered some setbacks back then, which forced him to leave Zhonghai.

However, unexpectedly, Zheng Xianfeng nodded in complete agreement, saying thoughtfully, "Master, now I understand what you mean. To you, Zhonghai City is indeed too small."

The moment these words were spoken, everyone was shocked and looked at Xiao Zheng with eyes full of astonishment and curiosity. What kind of person was Zheng Xianfeng? Naturally, he would not lie. Therefore, back in the day, Xiao Zheng must have been an incredibly significant figure!

"Who exactly is he?"

Everyone was secretly pondering in their hearts.

Deng Linlin also cast a curious gaze towards Xiao Zheng, feeling that this man was enveloped in a veil of mystery, hard to see through, and her curiosity, far from lessening, was growing even more intense.

"Okay, you guys continue to have fun, I’m off," Xiao Zheng said after making some small talk, waving his hand as he prepared to leave.

Deng Linlin was secretly relieved to see that Xiao Zheng did not bring up the matter of breaking the pact in front of Zheng Xianfeng.

Seeing this, Zheng Xianfeng was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "Master, we haven’t seen each other for many years. Could you give me a chance to spend time together..."

Xiao Zheng laughed, "I am now a loner and just want to live a carefree life. I don’t want to bother with these troublesome matters. Here’s what we’ll do, I’ll give you a phone number, and you can contact me if there’s anything important."

After giving Zheng Xianfeng his phone number, Xiao Zheng turned and left coolly, without a hint of reluctance. Watching Xiao Zheng’s retreating figure, Zheng Xianfeng was momentarily lost in thought, reminiscing about the past.

Back then, he was young and full of spirit in the racing world, hailed as a rare racing prodigy. However, once his driving skills reached a certain level, he hit a bottleneck and couldn’t progress any further.

If he continued like this, he might dominate domestically, but once he reached the international stage, he would be mercilessly crushed by opponents.

Overwhelmed by various rumors and gossip, he became extremely distressed and even began to drink excessively.

It was at this time that he met the young Xiao Zheng. After some conflict and strife, they became friends, and eventually, Xiao Zheng began to coach Zheng Xianfeng’s racing skills. In a short time, he helped him break through the bottleneck and advance further!

And because of this, Zheng Xianfeng could never forget Xiao Zheng, for it was Xiao Zheng who propelled him to the pinnacle of the racing world, where he was hailed as the god of cars.

Watching Xiao Zheng’s retreating figure, Deng Linlin clenched her teeth, her expression complicated. There was shame, a hint of a young girl’s infatuation, and a touch of annoyance.

However, one thing was certain, Deng Linlin could not forget the person Xiao Zheng.

...

When Xiao Zheng returned home, in a small Southeast Asian country, a very luxurious manor was hosting a highly secretive meeting.

This manor was one of the strongholds of "Legend," one of the top four underground organizations in Southeast Asia. Those gathered here were the big shots of Legend, who could cause an earthquake across Southeast Asia with a mere flick of their fingers.

The man seated in the place of honor was none other than the boss of Legend, Hozon!

He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a proud suit, his face adorned with a faint smile, giving him the refined, handsome look of a professor brimming with knowledge!

But in this room, everyone who looked at Hozon flashed a hint of wariness and fear in their eyes, for they all knew just how ruthless and cunning Hozon was.

In all of Southeast Asia, perhaps no one could match him.

The underground organization was named Legend for one very important reason: Hozon’s rise mirrored that of a legend!

In all of Southeast Asia, he was seen as a prime example of a meteoric rise against the odds.

You see, the inheritance of most underground organizations is held by a select few, passed from father to son, from son to grandson, generation after generation. An ordinary person, no matter how smart, capable, or brave, might be able to make waves within an organization, but ascending to a position of power was incredibly difficult.

Hozon was different. He rose through the ranks of Legend as an ordinary man, employing various strategies in a very short time—dividing some, allying with others, suppressing some—to seize control of the main forces within Legend.

Finally, he sidelined the former boss of Legend and, seizing an opportunity, killed him, successfully taking his place!

That night was filled with blood and terror, shocking the entire Southeast Asia!

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room was somber.

"According to the investigation by our team, on the night of Yang Qian’s death, he was seen with a female teacher named Long Feifei," said an older man with white-flecked hair and a scar on his face in a deep voice.

Yang Qian!

He was the lecher that Xiao Zheng had previously killed.

"This Long Feifei is just a delicate woman, and not very strong-willed. Even if Yang Qian forced himself on her, this woman would definitely not have been able to resist successfully, so the killer could not be her," the white-haired elder said, his eyes narrowing coldly.

As if he saw through everything.

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