His True Colors Chapter 584-586

 


Chapter 584

"He's very interested in Formula One and wants to start a team of his own, do you guys want to take him for a spin?" Chi Yi Yun opened her mouth and said, this situation of making enemies had already occurred to her before she came, after all, she had brought it here, how could these people be kind to Han Marchant?

        "What kind of family actually wants to hang out with us?" Fang Shuo, as Qi Yiyun's number one suitor, had the deepest animosity towards Han Qianqian, as his intuition told him that the relationship between the two was not simple, if they were just ordinary friends, how could it be worth it for Qi Yiyun to come here personally?

        "It's not bad money." Han Qianqiang said with a carefree look, in the past, he definitely wouldn't have this kind of bottomlessness, but now that he had a golden master like Nangong Boling, and it wasn't his own money to spend, he wasn't distressed.

        "I've never heard of you before, what does your family do in the Chinese district?" Fang Shuo asked.

        "I've just arrived in Mi, and my family doesn't have an industry in Mi yet." Han Qianqian said.

        Fang Shuo raised his eyebrows in disdain and said to the others, "So you're a newcomer, since the newcomer wants to play, who's going to introduce him to how much it costs to race Formula One?"

        "Dude, this isn't as simple as just buying a sports car, you don't think a few million is enough to play with, do you." A blond hair full of a playful expression said to Han 3,000.

        "I'm going to familiarize myself with that billion first, I don't know if it's enough." Han Giangli asked with a naive and ignorant expression.

        A billion familiar hands?

        A group of people were stunned by this amount.

        Even Qi Yiyun looked at Han Qianqian with a startled expression.

        Was he bragging? Still serious.

        While Formula One does burn money, it doesn't have to go to an exaggerated amount like a billion, and he actually makes it sound so easy, what a family!

        "Dude, you're not messing with us, are you, a billion?" Fang Shuo frowned, feeling like he was being played.

        "What? One billion is too much for you guys? It's still too little, but if it's not enough, I can add more." Han Qianli still had an ignorant expression.

        Fang Shuo was speechless for a moment, where was this guy's best quality that he still thought that one billion was too little.

        But he didn't want to lose face in front of Chi Yiyun and said, "The difference ...... is almost the same, but you have to be really that rich."

        The others were in a similar mood as Fang Shuo, pondering where Han Qianli had come from and actually didn't care about a billion so much, it was an astronomical amount of money, but he was using it for fun!

        "We built this track ourselves, and if you really want to play, you need to pay a million dollars up front as an entrance fee, is that acceptable to you?" Fang Shuo asked.

        Han Giangli expressed her will in action and took out her bank card and asked, "Can I swipe it?"

        These people were the top rich kids in the Chinese district, but it was also too painful to say anything about Han Qianli's straightforwardness.

        "Of course." Fang Shuo said with a black face, hurrying up the strongest competitor in his life seemed to appear.

        "This membership fee only provides you with the ability to use the track here, as for setting up a team, you need to do it yourself, after all, finding a good rider is not an easy task." Fang Shuo reminded.

        "No problem." Han Giangli said with a smile, as long as there was money, was there any fear of not being able to hire a rider and team? He had joined this circle to spend money anyway, and naturally the more money he could spend the better.

        "This place will provide you with a workshop, your car and team, which you can use in the future, I'll show you." Fang Shuo said.

        "How many workshops, I'll take him there." Chi Yi Yun said.

        Fang Shuo's face flashed with a hint of dissatisfaction, he didn't want any man to be alone with Qi Yiyun, but it was Qi Yiyun who said it, if he acted too deliberately, he couldn't help but look too petty.

        "Forty-four." Fang Shuo said.

        Qi Yiyun looked at Han Three Thousand, which was not an auspicious number for Huaxia, and it was clear that Fang Shuo was intentionally targeting it.

        But Han 3,000 didn't care, to him who didn't believe in the power of ghosts and gods, this superstition was irrelevant.

        "You knew this would happen early on, right?" After leaving the crowd, Han Giangli said to Chi Yi Yun.

        "They're all my suitors, so it's reasonable to be hostile towards you, what's so strange about it? And when you just said you were going to take billions out to play, weren't all those women around them like they were seeing a golden master and were eager to throw themselves at you." Chi Yi Yun said.

        Of the women present just now, indeed all of them were impressed by Han Qianli, and there were a few who were fawning over Han Qianli beforehand, perhaps they were already thinking of fighting with Han Qianli for three days and three nights.

        But such women couldn't enter Han Qianli's eyes and didn't even look at them more than once.

        "I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a while, you've become so good at bragging now." Qi Yiyun teased, she didn't believe that Han Qianqian would really take so much money out to play with, even if the entire Cloud City was now his, he didn't have the qualifications to squander it like that ah.

        "Bragging? Do you think I'm bragging?" Han Marchant said.

        "Isn't it clear to me what kind of family you are, you can fool them, but you can't fool me." Chi Yi Yun decided that she didn't believe Han Qianqian in the slightest.

        "I'm not bragging, I still think a billion is too little, it would be better if I could have more." Han Qianqian said with a smile, measured by the Nangong family's invisible wealth, one billion was just a drop in the bucket, what was it?

        "You can blow it hard, let's see when you've blown your cover." Qi Yiyun said with a roll of her eyes.

        Han Marchan stopped explaining, relying on his mouth alone, no matter how much he said Chi Yi Yun wouldn't believe it.

        "By the way, do you have a good rider to introduce?" Han Giangli asked, he had no avenues in this area and it wasn't easy to find someone powerful when he was unfamiliar with the rice country.

        "Want me to help, what's in it for you?" Chi Yi Yun asked rhetorically.

        "How about the benefit of me being able to make the Chi family the number one family in the Chinese district?" Han 3,000 said that the most powerful family in the Chinese district today was the Han family, and Han Yan was just one of his dogs, so it was an easy task for him to push the Chi family to the highest position.

        "I'm not after money, the brassiness of my family is strong enough," Chi Yi Yun said.

        "Then what are you pursuing."

        "You!"

        Han Giangli was stunned and quickened his pace towards the workshop, clearly wanting to avoid the subject.

        After arriving at workshop number forty-four, Chi Yi Yun frowned when the automatic rolling door opened.

        "Is something wrong?" Han Giangli asked curiously after noticing the change in Chi Yi Yun's expression.

        There was still a lot of leftover waste in the workshop and there were still tattered posters on the walls, so you could still make out the faces on the posters.

        "I didn't expect it to be here." Chi Yi Yun said with a tight frown.

        "I can't understand what you're saying if you don't explain it to me," Han Giangli said.

        "The previous owner of this workshop is the man on the poster, his name is Shuyang, he's very famous among the secondary races and may even hit the top of F1, but after some accidents back then and his family went bankrupt, the man faded away." Chi Yi Yun explained.

        "Do you mean by this statement that I have found my driver?" Han Giangli said with a smile.

        Chi Yi Yun shook her head and said, "I don't think he'll be returning to the track, and he's not eligible, he's bankrupt and has a lot of debt."

        "That's a good thing." Han Giangli's eyes lit up and he found somewhere to spend his money again.

        Chi Yi Yun looked at Han 3,000 with puzzlement and asked, "Where do you see this is a good thing?"

        "He's in debt and I'll help him pay his debts, so won't he be able to make me a driver?" Han 3,000 yuan cheerfully said.

        "Can't you find anywhere to spend your money? Nuts." Chi Yi Yun said with a look of speechlessness.

        "Let you be right, it's really hard to find a place to spend it, so help me find out where this person is now, I'm going to meet him." Han Giangli said.

        "Are you serious?" Chi Yi Yun felt that Han Qianqian didn't seem like the person she knew anymore, where did he get the money and why couldn't he wait to spend it?

        "Of course I'm serious."


Chapter 585

"Fang Shuo, that kid wouldn't be lying to us, is he really that rich?"

        "I look at him, he doesn't look like a rich man, he might just be deliberately pretending in front of Chi Yi Yun."

        "I think so, a billion dollars can form a team for a top race, how could he play with us?"

        After Han Giangli and Qi Yiyun went to the workshop, Fang Shuo's group of people began to talk about it.

        As Qi Yiyun's number one suitor, Fang Shuo also had doubts about this matter, after all, he would do anything to pursue Qi Yiyun, and it wasn't surprising that Han Giang deliberately bragged.

        A gloomy-looking Fang Shuo heard these words and said in an icy tone, "If this brat is really bragging, I'll expose him sooner or later, and when I do, let him die without a body."

        "Hehe, you gave him workshop number forty-four, the last unlucky guy, I heard that he is still running a repair shop for a living, this guy is holding a hot potato, there will definitely be no good results."

        "Forty-four is an evil place ah, whoever uses it is unlucky, even if he is really rich, he will go bankrupt sooner or later."

        "Why else do you think I'm giving him this workshop?" Fang Shuo smiled proudly.

        There were many things in this world that science couldn't explain, such as Workshop No. 44, the two masters, none of them had ended up in a good place, it was like there was some kind of curse, whoever came near was unlucky.

        Although Fang Shuo was also an atheist, he was respectful of Workshop No. 44, and gave this workshop to Han Qianqian on purpose, his heart was predictable.

        "I hope this unlucky guy doesn't get my goddess in trouble, ah."

        "Gotta find a chance to get Yi Yun to stay away from him, otherwise, it wouldn't be good to follow his bad luck."

        The speaker didn't mean to say it, but the listener did, Fang Shuo's eyes flickered with a gleam.

        All this while, he hadn't been able to break through Chi Yi Yun's heart, but if Chi Yi Yun fell into trouble, he would have the opportunity to take advantage of the weakness, which was a good idea.

        "Don't follow the mess, Yi Yun and him have a good relationship, if you go talking too much, you'll only make her unhappy." Fang Shuo seemed to be reminding everyone with good intentions, but in reality, he hoped that Yi Yun would be implicated by Han Qianqian, only then would he be qualified to capture Yi Yun's heart.

        But to have Han Qianqian bankrupt or even implicate Qi Yiyun, Fang Shuo's idea was too naive.

        In this world, no one was qualified to bankrupt the Nangong family, not even Nangong Boling himself could do it.

        After determining that Han Qianqian wanted to find Shuyang as a driver, although she felt that the idea was very absurd, after all, he didn't have to take on Shuyang's huge debt, but since he insisted, Chi Yi Yun could only help him find out about Shuyang.

        Although Shuyang had fallen from grace now, his movements were still cared about by many people, after all, he used to be a famous figure in the Chinese district, and even if the scenery was no longer there, there would be people who remembered him.

        In less than a day, Chi Yi Yun poked around to find out where Shuyang was located, a suburb not far from the Chinese district, where he had a small auto repair shop and was living a very downbeat life by paying off his debts with the income from the repair shop.

        After getting the address, Han Marchand drove himself to the repair shop in Shuyang.

        From the looks of it, the workshop was very dilapidated, but there were a few cars parked at the entrance, but they didn't look like they were here for repairs.

        With curiosity, Han Qianli entered the repair shop and found that many things had been smashed, as if someone was deliberately causing trouble.

        For someone like Shuyang, feuds used to be inevitable, but now that his scenery was gone, those enemies would naturally come to the door to seek revenge.

        It was not uncommon for people to cause trouble in the repair shop every three days, and now that there were no other employees in such a large place, they were all scared away.

        Han 3,000 miles away saw several people holding baseball bats around a very decrepit looking young man.

        The young man was kneeling on the ground, letting the beating and scolding not even make a sound, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

        "So many people fighting one, bullying the few with the many, ah." Han Qianli said faintly.

        This abrupt voice made those people turn their heads at the same time and look at Han Qianli with a fierce look.

        The leader said impatiently, "If you don't want to get beaten up, get out of my way, this place has long since stopped receiving guests, don't you know?"

        "I'm his friend, not a guest." Han Giangli said with a smile.

        The leader was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Now there's actually someone who dares to call himself his friend? Brother, you're not living too long, are you?"

        Kneeling on the ground Shuyang raised his head, he used to have a lot of friends, but now, who would want to get involved with him in the slightest? And Han 3,000 looked fresh-faced, and he couldn't remember ever having a friend like that.

        "If you guys don't get out of here, you're going to become short-lived ghosts," Han Three Thousand said.

        Several people turned around with clubs in hand, making Han Three Thousand a target.

        "Kid, are you sure this speech went through your head? You will be given another chance to think about what you should say, or the brother will be rude to you." The leader threatened.

        "Want to fight?" Han Giangli moved his muscles and said with a look of anticipation, "It's been a long time since I came to Mi, I haven't done it for a while, not to mention, I really miss it a bit."

        "You're looking for death!" The leader's eyes glazed over, and he was the first to swing his club at Han Qianxiang.

        Han Qianxiang had once killed through the entire Earth's core, so how could he care about such a petty role?

        The leader was kicked away by a kick, and without waiting for the others to take the initiative to attack, Han 3,000 was the first to make a move.

        A few of them seemed to be brave and armed, but not only did they not gain any advantage over Han 3,000, but they were all quickly knocked to the ground by Han 3,000.

        The leader's face changed dramatically when he saw this scene, he had kicked the iron plate!

        "Who the hell are you ......!" The leader asked in panic.

        Han Qianli walked up to the leader and said condescendingly, "Didn't I tell you that I'm his friend, and to give you one more piece of advice, from today onwards, if you dare to show up again, I want your life."

        After saying that, Han Qianqian stepped down and stepped on the leader's shoulder blade, a crisp bone crack horrified the crowd.

        The leader rolled around on the ground in pain, screaming incessantly.

        "Are you guys still not rolling?" Han Giangli turned to the others and said.

        Those people were busy getting up from the ground and crawling away.

        The leader could only endure the pain of running away when he saw that the seedlings were wrong.

        Shuyang was still kneeling on the ground, and even though those people had left, he didn't seem to have any intention of getting up.

        Han Qianli walked up to his side and reached out his hand, trying to pull him up.

        But Shuyang was indifferent and just said, "I don't know you."

        "My name is Han Three Thousand, and I know your name is Shuyang, so from now on, don't we know each other?" Han Giangli said with a smile.

        Shuyang stood up, not even bothering to pat the dust off his body, and asked, "Why did you help me?"

        "I want you to help me, that's why I'm helping you," Han Marchand said.

        Shuyang laughed to himself and said, "What's in front of you is just a piece of trash after bankruptcy, there's nothing I can do to help you, you'd better leave, those people just now have a boss behind the scenes, he definitely won't let you go."

        "If I leave, no one will even know if you get killed here," Han 3,000 said.

        "If they could have killed me, I'd be grateful to them, but I'm only to blame for not having the courage to kill myself, otherwise I wouldn't be alive at all." Shuyang had clearly given up on himself, he did think about killing himself, but couldn't muster the courage, so he could only live like a dog.

        "I know what happened to you, and I know that you owe a lot of money, and I can help you repay that money, and I can also give you the chance to make a comeback and get back what you lost." Han 3,000 said.

        Shuyang shook his head and was about to turn around and leave when Han Three Thousand's words stopped him in his tracks.

        "Don't you want to get back into the arena? The fact that you were able to get down to the race yourself shows that you have a true passion for the sport of Formula One, and it's different in nature from the others who play for votes." Han Giang said, Shuyang's identity was the same as everyone else's, he was the child of a rich family, but the others were hiring drivers while he went down personally, which could make Han Giang understand that his love was different from the others.

        "Who exactly are you?" Shuyang turned his head and looked at Han Third Thousand with torch-like eyes.

        Han Marchan extended his hand, made a handshake, and said, "Your friend."


Chapter 586

Shuyang stared at Han Qiangnian's hand, but the word "friend" made him feel a strange panic.

        Han Qianli noticed that Shuyang's expression wasn't quite right, and with a slight head shaking motion, he probably guessed what he was holding back.

        After withdrawing his hand, Han Giang said, "If the word friend is too heavy for you, you can take me as a partner."

        Shuyang laughed helplessly, he had been decadent so far, he thought he had gotten over that incident, he thought he was resigned enough to his fate, but he didn't expect that he would still suffer when someone mentioned those two words again.

        Relief was nothing more than bullshit.

        "If it wasn't for my friends, how would I have ended up like this today." Shuyang said faintly.

        "Want revenge? The opportunity is right in front of you now, you just have to be willing to grab it." Han Giang said.

        Shuyang lifted his head and looked straight into Han Marchand's eyes, he had never met the man in front of him and he didn't feel that God's mercy would somehow help him, and being in the business world, Shuyang knew very well that only the entanglement of interests could bring two strangers together.

        "What do you want from me?" Shuyang asked.

        Han Qianli faintly smiled, getting what?

        He never wanted to get it; after all, the whole thing meant nothing more than spending money to him.

        "I'll tell you in case you don't believe me." Han Giangli smiled.

        Shuyang frowned and said, "If you don't say anything, I won't work with you."

        Han 3,000 nodded, they had never met, and it was indeed unlikely that they would be able to gain Shuyang's trust.

        "I'm just looking for a way to spend money, and helping you can cost me a lot of money." Han Qianli paused and continued, "You don't need to question the truthfulness of my words, as they are never mixed with half-truths."

        Spend money?

        Shuyang used to be a rich man, but he still didn't quite understand Han Giang's words.

        Benefit was mutual, and when there was giving, it was natural to expect some sort of return.

        But the attitude of the person in front of him seemed to only want to spend money, and this kind of person Shuyang had never even heard of, let alone seen.

        "You want me to help you win the championship?" Shuyang frowned at the question.

        "The championship means nothing to me, I just want to spend money," Han 3,000 said.

        "You're sick." Shuyang finally managed to curse.

        Instead of being annoyed, Han Giang laughed even more happily, but wasn't this behavior of his sick in the eyes of normal people?

        "I'll give you a day to think about all this you've lost and how free the people who did this to you are now, and don't you want revenge? Give me a call after you've considered it."

        Han Giang was about to leave his number when Shuyang spoke up, "No need to think about it, I promise you."

        Humans were emotional creatures, and although Shuyang had been decadent for so many years, his inner anger wasn't something that could dissipate with time.

        In the past, he didn't dare to think about this matter of revenge because he knew that he didn't have a chance to turn back, but now it was different, since someone was willing to give him the chance to take revenge, how could he turn a blind eye to it?

        "What do we need to do next?" Han 3000 smiled and asked.

        "One car, one team." Shuyang said.

        "As long as there's money, none of this is hard to do, right?" Han Giangli frowned and said, "I only want to pay for it, but don't leave it to me if it hurts your brain."

        "The car can be bought with money, but the team, I need your help." Shuyang said, he used to have a team of his own, but after his downfall, the team was dismissed and those brothers on the team, who were too close to him, didn't end up well for the others after his downfall, but these were things that Shuyang thought Han Giang should be able to solve very well.

        Han Marchan smiled and raised his fist, saying, "It would be perfect if it was solved with this, I haven't warmed up just now."

        Shuyang got into Han Giangli's car and headed towards the first target.

        Back then, Shuyang's team had a great reputation and his team was among the best in the secondary league, almost all of them were top talents, they should have followed Shuyang and killed the top F1 races, but due to Shuyang's murder, these team talents had no choice but to terminate their careers, and due to someone secretly manipulating them, they didn't even have the chance to switch to another team, now they were all far away from their original positions and their private lives were constantly harassed by some grey forces.

        Shuyang knows all about these things, but unfortunately he can't do anything to change them, so he has no choice but to run away.

        Now that the opportunity is in his hands, Shuyang can no longer watch his former brothers being trampled upon.

        Arriving at a very humble residential area, Han Giangiang waits for Shuyang in the car, and within a short while, a few yakuza-looking guys come to the door, obviously looking for Shuyang's friend.

        The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the car and see how it looks.

        Get off the car and close the door.

        Han Giangli blocked in front of those hooligans.

        "Kid, what are you doing?"

        "Get out of our way, you dare to get in our way, looking for death?"

        Han Qianqian moved his muscles and said with some regret, "It seems that to fully warm up, you guys aren't qualified enough."

        A few of the yokels laughed disdainfully one by one when they saw Han Qianqian's attempt to fight them.

        "What a fool, actually daring to take the initiative to find trouble with us, in that case, I'll do you a favor."

        The world of adults didn't need much verbal competition, and fists could represent everything.

        It was a pity that this kind of hooligan was too much of a no-no for Han Kuang to fight, not to mention warming up, Han Kuang hadn't even let go of the fight yet, and the fight was already at an end.

        "This is too boring, who are you guys, where is the headquarters, take me to see it." Han Qianli asked to a few people in dissatisfaction.

        The arrogance of a few people just now was like a pot of cold water had been broken.

        This guy's fist was so fast that his eyes couldn't see it at all, and looking at his attitude, he still wanted to kill his way to the headquarters by himself?

        "Kid, do you know who our boss is, I advise you to run away, or else you'll only die." The man gritted his teeth and said to Han Qianqian.

        At that moment, Shuyang led his friend out of his house.

        When that friend saw this scene, he was so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground.

        But Shuyang's expression didn't change much, after all, it wasn't the first time he had seen Han Giang's skill, and such an outcome was within his expectations.

        "Shuyang, who is this guy, he's actually so good at fighting, these are the guys who always come to my house to mess with me." The friend asked Shuyang cautiously.

        "Kingpin, he's willing to give me money to get back into the game." Shuyang said.

        "Is the golden lord actually so good at fighting nowadays!" The friend said with a sigh on his face.

        Shuyang led his friend over to Han 3,000 and introduced him.

        But he didn't listen to a single word of what he said, and at this point, Han 3000 just wanted to find a place to warm up.

        It had been too long since he had fought, and the battle cells in his body had become uncontrollably agitated.

        "The ones who are looking for trouble with you should be the same group of people, if you want to settle this matter once and for all, you can only go to their headquarters, do you want to go and make some fun?" Han Marchan asked to Shuyang.

        Headquarters!

        Just Han Gongqin?

        Shuyang's first thought was to refuse, in his opinion, although Han 3,000 could fight, it was not a wise choice to call directly to the headquarters, where there were many people.

        But looking at how confident he was, it didn't seem like he was joking.

        And as he said, the only way to completely resolve this matter was indeed to deal with it head-on, but more importantly, Shuyang wanted to know if the one who had constantly had people harassing him for so many years was still the same person from back then.

        "Go." Shuyang said after a moment's consideration.

        Han Giangli smiled faintly and walked towards the group of fallen men.

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