Ye Han, the third young master of the Ye Family, Ye Xuan's cousin.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he was already 175 cm tall, with a handsome appearance, red lips, and white teeth, looking very much like a "fresh meat" idol.

When Ye Qiu saw Ye Han, he thought to himself that if he entered the entertainment industry, those popular young idols would surely pale in comparison, he was simply too beautiful.

Yes, a boy was too beautiful.

Ye Han strode over to Ye Xuan's side, hugged her arm, and said joyfully, "Second sister, you're back!"

The Ye Family has three children in total, the eldest brother Ye Long, the second Ye Xuan, and the third Ye Han.

Ye Xuan obviously had a good relationship with Ye Han. Although they didn't have the same parents, they grew up together, and since she went to H City, she hadn't seen Ye Han for a long time and missed him a bit.

She rubbed Ye Han's head, messing up his hair, and said, "Third brother, while I was away, did you cause any trouble?"

The only problem with Ye Han is that he loves racing cars, especially during peak traffic hours, seeking that thrill.

He used to race cars multiple times during traffic peaks, causing car accidents, but luckily, the Ye Family's influence is vast, so Ye Han never faced any consequences.

"No, second sister, I've been good!" Ye Han was obviously a bit scared of Ye Xuan, knowing that some of the things he had done in the past caused quite a stir, so he said, "Second sister, I no longer race in areas with many people!"

"Really?" Ye Xuan was obviously a bit skeptical.

Ye Han patted his chest and said, "Of course."

"Alright, I'll trust you this time."

Ye Xuan said, then pulled Ye Han to Ye Qiu and introduced, "This is Ye Qiu, my friend!"

"Ye Qiu?"

Ye Han had just heard Ye Qiu talk fluently about antique cars, and he felt a bit disdainful.

That antique car in the eyes of the Ye Family was just scrap, and in his eyes as a car enthusiast, it was garbage too.

However, since it was the car his grandfather liked, Ye Han, despite his dissatisfaction, did not dare to speak against it being left at the entrance.

He looked Ye Qiu up and down but didn't despise him for his attire. Instead, he circled around Ye Qiu with his hands behind his back, stroked his smooth chin, and said in a melancholic tone, "You're Ye Qiu. So, do you have any relation with that Ye Qiu from the Highway Heroes?"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly. Just as she was about to reveal Ye Qiu's identity, Ye Qiu shook his head, so she kept quiet.

Ye Qiu also smiled. He didn't want to reveal his identity, and even if he did, it wasn't something to boast about. Moreover, if he shared his identity, and Ye Han decided to challenge him, it would just be another hassle.

He said, "I am Ye Qiu. As for the Ye Qiu you mentioned from the Highway Heroes, I suppose it's just a coincidence that we share the same name."

"Really?" Ye Han's bright eyes rolled, then he asked, "Are you a racing driver?"

Ye Qiu shook his head, "I can drive, but I'm not a racing driver. However, I do follow racing competitions."

Professional Racing Leagues are one of the world's top three events, surpassing sports like the NBA. It would be false for him to say he wasn't interested.

"I see!"

Upon hearing that Ye Qiu didn't claim to be a professional racing driver, Ye Han was a bit disappointed. Ye Qiu wasn't the Ye Qiu he had in mind either, making him feel even more let down, thinking to himself, "I must be crazy to have thought of this kid as my idol!"

Ye Han shook his head, then pointed to the battered antique car behind him and said, "I heard you earlier. You seem to know something about this junk car?"

"Junk car?" Ye Qiu was somewhat speechless at Ye Han's words. If that car was junk, then what cars are good ones? But he didn't want to argue with Ye Han to avoid trouble, so he said, "I know a little, I read about it in some magazines."

"I thought so!" Ye Han shook his head, "Based on what you said, this junk car represented an era and was the king sports car of that era?"

Ye Qiu nodded, "That's what the magazines say."

But in his heart, he was quite sure, because he had done some research on this antique car, and as the former owner of the Highway Heroes Club, he had one of these antique cars as well. So he was familiar with it and confirmed it was the king sports car of that era.

"Another magazine, do you think everything the magazine says is correct?" Ye Han was obviously a bit disdainful.

At this moment, Ye Xuan came over and said, "Little brother, if that antique car isn't what Ye Qiu said, do you think grandpa would have kept it and placed it at our home's entrance?"

"Big sister, why are you siding with an outsider!"

Seeing Ye Xuan speak up for Ye Qiu, Ye Han was a bit angry, "From what I know, the Ferrari 375 MM Spider from the same era as that antique car was the king sports car of that time."

Ye Qiu shook his head internally, the Ferrari 375 MM Spider was indeed powerful in that era, but compared to the Maserati TIPO61, it was far inferior. At that time, the strongest racer of that era tested it, and the results proved the TIPO61's performance was superior to the Ferrari 375 MM Spider.

So, Ye Qiu didn't know where Ye Han got the impression that the Ferrari 375 MM Spider was better than the TIPO61, but he firmly believed Ye Han was wrong. The TIPO61 was the king of that era.

Ye Xuan was clearly dissatisfied, "Little brother, do you not believe us, or do you not trust grandpa's judgment?"

But Ye Han said, "Grandpa is old, his vision is impaired..."

Snort

"Exactly, Little Han is right, the Ferrari 375 MM Spider was the king of that era."

Just then, Ouyang Feng got out of the car, saying that with some disdain, he looked at Ye Qiu, "Do you think the TIPO61 is superior to the Ferrari 375 MM Spider?"

Ye Qiu frowned slightly. Earlier, he only casually mentioned what he knew in response to Ye Xuan's question, but now seeing Ye Han and Ouyang Feng's demeanor seemed like they were looking for trouble.

However, Ye Qiu didn't want to stir up trouble, so he coldly smiled and said, "Whatever you think is stronger, is stronger."

"Humph, you're just guilty!" Ouyang Feng snorted coldly.

Originally not wanting to cause trouble, Ye Qiu felt displeased seeing Ouyang Feng's aggressive demeanor, and coldly smiled, "Guilty? Haha, I'm just sharing what I know."

"Ha!" Ouyang Feng looked at Ye Qiu as if he were an ignorant youth, glanced at Ye Han, and both started laughing.

"Is it funny?"

Ye Qiu asked, feeling they were really full of themselves.

Ouyang Feng stopped laughing and said, "You're really full of yourself. Alright, since you think the Ferrari 375 MM Spider is superior to the TIPO61, why don't we make a bet?"

Ye Qiu frowned slightly and refused, "Sorry, I don't have time!"

"Don't have time or don't dare!" Ye Han said at this time.

Ye Qiu looked at Ye Xuan, and she said, "Alright, I have something to discuss with Ye Qiu."

Hearing Ye Xuan speak up, Ouyang Feng and Ye Han wanted to say something, but they stopped talking.

Ye Qiu gave Ye Xuan a thankful glance and the two walked towards the three-story building.

However, when they reached the entrance, they saw a group of people hurrying out and then noticed an elderly man with gray hair and a cane being supported out.

Upon seeing this elderly man, Ye Xuan exclaimed joyfully, "Grandpa, why are you coming out!"

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