After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

Zhang Kun, looking dispirited and distraught, walked into the hospital ward at his wife's call. He had no idea why she was summoning him, but his mind wasn't really on that at the moment.

"Where did you park your car?"

Wang Yan bombarded him with questions right off the bat.

"Huh?"

Zhang Kun was startled and hadn't expected his wife to also be asking about this.

"Didn't I say before, I parked it at the company!" Zhang Kun said, trying to sound confident.

"Still telling lies!"

"You've made it onto Kuaiyin already!"

Wang Yan angrily shoved the video in Zhang Kun's face.

"Uh, this..."

With things having reached this point, Zhang Kun knew he couldn't hide it any longer and let out a dejected sigh, "I never thought it would blow up like this."

"Brother-in-law, you parked so outrageously, completely blocking someone in. Tell us what you were thinking!"

Feng Ye didn't miss the opportunity to tease Zhang Kun.

"Yeah, Brother-in-law, everyone's denouncing you now!" Feng Jia chimed in as well.

"What's this really about?" Wang Yan asked, furrowing her brows.

Zhang Kun certainly wasn't going to tell the truth. He hesitated for a moment before claiming, "That BYD was blocking the road on purpose, the kind that does it deliberately, so I got pissed off and blocked it in!"

"So, you're saying it was that BYD who provoked you?"

Wang Yan asked.

"Hmm."

Zhang Kun nodded, trying to maintain his bravado.

"Brother-in-law, this should be easy to solve!"

Feng Ye suggested, "Isn't there a dashcam in your car? Just post the footage online, and that's that. If they provoked you first, then you were just blocking them!"

"Most netizens are reasonable. As long as you're in the right, we have nothing to fear!"

Feng Ye had actually seen through Zhang Kun's lie because his hesitance when answering Wang Yan's question was palpable, clearly a newly concocted excuse.

Normally, Zhang Kun loved to show off, and Feng Ye wanted to see his brother-in-law embarrass himself this time, which was why he deliberately made such a suggestion.

"Right, Brother-in-law, since we're in the right, let's put the evidence out there!"

Feng Jia agreed, not realizing Zhang Kun was lying.

Listening to the two of them, Zhang Kun unconsciously furrowed his brow, "It's no longer a matter of who's right or wrong. Didn't you see they brought over a Cullinan and a Panamera?"

"They're using their power to oppress us, and we can't outcompete them."

Wang Yan took over the conversation, "Even if they are powerful, they still have to be reasonable. We should post the evidence first. Once public opinion shifts, they won't dare to mess around!"

Feng Ye nodded repeatedly, "Wang Yan is right. As they say, with justice on your side, you can go anywhere. We have justice, what's there to fear?"

Zhang Kun was silent and speechless. After a while, he said, "The dashcam is in the car. I've heard that people are live streaming from that spot now; it's going to be very hard to get the dashcam out!"

"Brother-in-law, no need to worry about that. I'll get it for you," Feng Ye assured, displaying an attitude ready to stand by his brother-in-law to the end.

"Feng Ye, that would be great, thank you!"

Wang Yan usually didn't think much of her cousin Feng Ye, considering him unreliable, but it seemed at critical moments like this, relatives were who you needed!

Her cousin was truly down to rush into action when it mattered.

"Brother-in-law, let's head over," she said.

"I'll drive, you give directions." Feng Ye was impatient to leave and stood up to walk out of the room.

"I'm coming too."

Wang Yan wanted to see for herself exactly what was going on.

"This..."

Zhang Kun wanted to refuse, but couldn't find a good enough excuse and reluctantly followed the two out of the hospital.

Feng Ye drove a Sylphy, which Zhang Kun had often teased as one of the "three grannies of the road," a real clunker.

But today, Feng Ye drove the "granny car" as if it were a supercar—the speed was incredible!

Indeed, it's not that some cars can't go fast, it's that some drivers are reluctant to step on the gas!

"Feng Ye, slow down a bit."

Wang Yan, sitting in the car, felt nauseous, oblivious to her cousin's eagerness to witness the commotion.

Zhang Kun, on the other hand, sat with a darkened face, silently thinking about how to deal with the situation when they arrived.

Thanks to Feng Ye's fast driving, the three quickly arrived at the scene of the incident.

But upon arrival, they were all stunned. By this time, dozens of people had gathered, including over a dozen streamers who were broadcasting live, and many internet users who came just to spectate, taking photos to post online.

"Why are there so many people!"

Wang Yan rolled down the car window to look outside, uncertain about whether to get out of the car.

"The incident's blown up; people are here for the spectacle," she said.

Feng Ye joked with a chuckle, "Brother-in-law, if you started a live stream now, I bet you'd easily get a hundred thousand plus viewers!"

Zhang Kun gave Feng Ye an annoyed look, his face ashen. Start a live stream now?

That would just be asking for trouble!

While it's true that negative publicity is still publicity, the problem was his own affairs were far from clean; if exposed under the spotlight, all his past misdeeds might just be dug up.

"In this situation, it's impossible to get the dash cam, isn't it?" Zhang Kun said with a dark expression.

"Brother-in-law, just give me the car keys, and I'll get it!"

Feng Ye declared righteously, "We have nothing to fear, why should I be afraid!"

"Right, just give the car keys to Xiao Ye," Wang Yan chimed in.

Zhang Kun was reluctant, but since things had come to this, he didn't have much to say and handed the car keys to Feng Ye.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Alright, wait for me then!"

With sunglasses on, Feng Ye got out of the car, humming a tune.

At this moment, there was a crowd around several cars. The online celebrities were looking for angles to continue their live streams, making it quite difficult for Feng Ye to get through. He looked around and then his gaze landed on a female live streamer. She was wearing a tank top, and although she was average-looking, she had a good figure.

"That Cullinan over there is so cool, it's my dream car! If any of you big brothers also have a Cullinan, would you take me for a spin...?"

The female live streamer came over just to ride the event's popularity. With only tens of thousands of followers, she now had over three thousand viewers because of live streaming this hot event, the highest number she'd ever had since she started streaming.

"Excuse me, miss."

"I need to go in to get something!"

Feng Ye approached the female live streamer with a smiling face and said.

The female live streamer was initially displeased when asked to move, but after hearing the latter part of his sentence, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Going in to get something?"

"Are you the car owner??"

The female live streamer looked at Feng Ye excitedly while not forgetting to tell her viewers, "Brothers, darlings, did you hear that? It seems the car owner is here!"

"Brother, is it okay to be on camera?"

"Let's chat briefly!"

The female live streamer then spoke to Feng Ye in a sweet, coquettish voice.

"I'm not the car owner, but I know the owner. He asked me to come over and get something!"

Feng Ye shrugged, "So I can go in now, right?"

"Brother, even if you're not the owner, let's talk a bit~"

"Let's add each other on Wechat."

The female live streamer knew her strengths. She threw a flirtatious glance at Feng Ye, leaving him space to imagine.

"Hehe, alright~!"

Feng Ye decided to chat up the female live streamer exactly because he had this in mind. He added her on Wechat first and then managed to squeeze through with her help.

"Damn, someone got in!"

"That's got to be the Camry owner!"

"It must be the owner!"

"Guys, the car owner's here!"

"Big brother, what were you thinking with this parking?"

"Big brother, did you come to move your car??"

"Big brother, can we talk a bit?"

Feng Ye's appearance instantly caused a sensation at the scene, and this unprecedented attention actually gave him a sense of achievement.

He waved his hand cockily to the surrounding people and then loudly explained, "I'm not the car owner; I'm just here to get something for the owner."

After speaking, he opened the door of the Camry. Since the car door was only about a dozen centimeters from the Cullinan, he didn't dare to open it fully and squeezed in through a small gap.

Seeing him opening the door, the live streamers at the scene became even more excited, each pointing their cameras inside the car.

"Guys, although he said he's not the car owner, I think he is!"

"Camry owner has appeared, but no idea what he wants to do!"

"Guys, who was it that told me to throw eggs just now? The guy's here, should I throw them or what?"

"Come on, against the sports car, I'll start berating directly!!"

"..."

The live streamers would do just about anything for popularity, and after Feng Ye appeared, it didn't really matter whether he was the car owner or not; to them, his appearance was a source of traffic!

After sitting in the car, Feng Ye quickly removed the dash cam hanging next to the central mirror and then got out.

"Brother, you're the car owner, right?"

"Big brother, say something!"

"Big brother, I have eight hundred thousand followers, can we talk??"

"You big idiot! You deserve to be blocked for parking like this!!"

All sorts of voices rang in his ears. Initially enjoying the attention, Feng Ye started to feel overwhelmed. He held up the dash cam that he had just removed, shaking it a bit and loudly said, "There's only one truth, I'm here to get evidence!"