Chapter 411 Arrogant Rich Kid
Jrishust City''s affluent district had been divided into four distinct sections. The southeast quadrant,
known for its picturesquendscapes and serene ambiance, housed the prestigious and reserved
families who sought tranquility. It was in this remarkable locale that the Crawford Manor proudly stood.
Towards the eastern direction, a different kind of "elite family" could be found, including the Shaw family
and the militarypound where ke resided. However, his regr abode, the MacNeil vi, was
situated in a different direction, and he rarely spent time in this area. The remaining section was
upied by the immensely affluent butcking in noble lineage, namely Yule Bay and Greenhill Park,
representing the nouveau riche who indulged in extravagant spending.
Despite its seeminglymonce name, Greenhill Park had gained a reputation as the exclusive
domain of affluent yboys. Situated on the opposite side of Greenhill Garden, it surpassed the garden
in size. Most vehicles heading in this direction were Maserati, Bugatti, and Ferrari. They zoomed past,
paying little heed to speed limits and traffic regtions. After all, even if a fine was imposed on one car,
they could easily switch to another without concern for umting demerit points on their driver''s
licenses.
As ke''s car entered this area, a Maserati raced past, surpassing his vehicle. Not only did it overtake
him, but the young man in the convertible also whistled and made an obscene gesture with his middle
finger directed at ke''s off-road vehicle.
Lilly leaned against the car window. Her curiosity was piqued as she asked, "Daddy, what does that
finger gesture mean?" She innocently raised her middle finger toward her father.
He coldly fixed his gaze on the Maserati ahead and replied, "It''s a disrespectful gesture and not
something good. Girls shouldn''t imitate it."
Lilly promptly withdrew her finger, nodding obediently. "Okay..."
He ced his hand on the gear lever and spoke in a deep voice, "Hold on tight, Lilly!"
Lilly immediately pressed herself against the back of her safety seat, pretending to be "reluctant."
Meanwhile, Grace had yet to react, and her face again pressed against the window.
Inside the pet carrier, Polly eximed, "This feels like flying!"
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Being tall, Grace sat on the temporary safety seat, towering above the car seat, which made it easy for
her to lean against the window. Lilly chuckled and advised, "Grace, remember to lean back when my
dad elerates next time! Look at me, firmly pressed against the back of the safety seat. Heh, he can''t
shake me off!"
With a snort, Grace nced outside and coldly responded, "I''m not scared." Although she imed so,
her hands secretly tightened their grip on the safety seat. Lilly saw through her without uttering a word.
However, Polly couldn''t resist teasing, "Are you scared? If you''re scared, just admit it! You''re scared but
refuse to say it, how will I know? You''re scared but don''t want to appear weak. Come on! Be brave and
say it out loud: Oh, I''m scared shitless!"
Grace was angry and thought of the taste of the parrot meat.
Amidst the banter, ke''s SUV continued its journey towards Greenhill Park, with two children seated
inside. ke paid no mind to the Maserati.
However, as the car approached the Maserati, it abruptly veered and cut off ke''s path. ke
narrowed his eyes, recognizing that only the truly ignorant would disy such audacity. Thest person
who dared to challenge him in this manner had met a grim fate. Ignorance, indeed, could be blissful.
Luxury cars held little appeal for him. His domestically manufactured SUV amounted to no more than a
million in value. In stark contrast, the Maserati was worth tens of millions, and its upants likely
regarded his vehicle, which cost less than two million, with disdain.
ke swiftly maneuvered his vehicle, switchingnes to evade the persistent Maserati. However, no
matter whichne he moved to, the Maserati mirrored his actions, determined to block his path. ke''s
lips curled into a sneer. The audacity of the Maserati driver reminded him of a previous encounter that
had resulted in a wrecked car. Truly, the ignorant were fearless.
Without hesitation, ke executed an "emergency evasion" maneuver, skillfully drifting past the
Maserati. The modified exterior of his SUV scraped against the Maserati, leaving a long gash and even
tearing off its doors. The owner of the Maserati was in fear, his pupils contracting in terror. Instinctively,
he tried to regain control by turning the steering wheel, but the car spun out of control, spinning in wild
circles before careening off the road.
Just as the Maserati veered dangerously close to crashing into the guardrail and potentially plummeting
into the Virbank River, ke''s car, seemingly "out of control," swooped in with remarkable precision.
With a swift and skillful drift, his vehicle collided with the Maserati, nudging it back onto the right path.
The yboy behind the wheel of the Maserati frantically mmed on the brakes, his heart pounding in
his chest. Meanwhile, ke''s car calmly elerated away, leaving a trail of exhaust in its wake. The
yboy, overwhelmed by the intensity, stumbled out of the car and sank to his knees to the ground.
Utterly terrified, he felt as if his entire being shook to the core. That maneuver was beyond anything he
had ever witnessed before. How was it even possible for someone to possess such extraordinary
driving skills?
Despite the SUV''s seemingly audacious behavior, upon closer inspection, it was skillfully maneuvering
within the boundaries of traffic rules. Surprisingly, there were no vitions whatsoever. Even if the
traffic police were to arrive, they would find no fault with the SUV. It seemed impervious to any scrutiny.
While the other yboys were chasing ke, joined in theughter, whistling, and mockery, their
amusement slowly turned into awe.
The owner of the Maserati slowly came to his senses, and soon a mix of embarrassment and anger
overwhelmed him. His million-dor luxury car was knocked into the air by a vehicle costing less than a
million! He gritted his teeth, looking at his battered Maserati. He was in the wrong. He had no way to
im insurance!
The yboy was filled with anger and frustration. He made a phone call and called for another car. He
sulked in the vehicle throughout the journey. In the distance, he spotted two dogs crossing the road.
Instead of slowing down, he heartlessly pressed on the elerator, intentionally hitting one of the dogs.
The poor dog collided with the roadside, meeting an instant demise. The remaining dog, frightened and
distressed, reacted swiftly. It rushed to the side of its lifelesspanion, emitting howls of anguish and
helplessness.
He saw the dead dog and the other dog anxiously circling, reduced to a pitiful state. Only then did he
feel somewhat satisfied in his heart. He sneered, stepped on the elerator, and drove away. In his
eyes, dogs were nothing but insignificant creatures to vent his frustrations on. The misery of others
showcased his superiority.
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Upon arriving at Greenhill Park, the SUV came to a stop. Lilly eagerly hopped out of the car and began
to explore the surroundings, inspecting the vehicle with great curiosity.
Unaware of the intensity of the maneuvers, Lilly found the fast driving and swerving to be thrilling and
enjoyable. However, she was blissfully unaware that ke had ensured their safety, keeping them
within a range suitable for a child. As Lilly examined the car, noticing its pristine condition with no signs
of damage, a wave of relief washed over her. The thought of potential damage had briefly concerned
her, knowing she would have to face her grandmother''s wrath if anything were amiss upon their return.