"I like that line!"
Zuo Yingying's eyes lit up: "So cool!"
Lin Chen said with a laugh: "It's for you, and I won't charge you for copyright."
Zuo Yingying snorted: "You can't charge me even if you want to."
Lin Chen chuckled: "Who is organizing this race? It sounds like it's on a large scale."
Zuo Yingying replied: "Xu Bin. He loves racing, and he's very good at it. He even has a professional racer's license. But he prefers street racing, and he currently holds the record on this track. No one can beat him."
Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised: "Xu Bin? From the Xu family?"
"Yes, the Xu family, they are into real estate and biotechnology."
Zuo Yingying explained: "Have you heard of the Linhai Eight Great Families?"
Lin Chen laughed: "Zhu, Qin, Zuo, Xu; Leng, Lu, Chu, and Wei. Is he from the Xu family among the top four?"
Zuo Yingying nodded: "Yes, he's the son of the Xu family head, thirty-three years old, and the future heir to the Xu family."
