"Big brother! It's all our fault for not protecting them well! We'll make sure the killer pays dearly!" With a slight exertion, Jin and Yin Jia's voice came through, as the arms of the two black men were crushed into complete fractures, crying out in pain. "No worries!" Gao Liang bore the pain, yet Zhang Yiping felt a deep ache in her heart—Gao Liang had been struck on the back, but it was all for her! It turned out that the black man hired secretly by Yang Chao was strong and forceful. If Gao Liang had moved aside, the blow would have landed directly on Zhang Yiping's delicate frame. It wasn't that Gao Liang lacked agility—he had deliberately chosen to stay in place, so that the blow would fall on Zhang Yiping, his beloved wife of dreams. Zhang Yiping fully understood this. With a soft "pffft," a rosy kiss mark appeared on Gao Liang's face, like a red seal pressed upon it. Gao Liang felt a surge of satisfaction—being personally kissed and admired by his beloved wife meant their hearts were now truly intertwined. In front of everyone, Gao Liang lifted Zhang Yiping "Finally, the senior and the young lady-in-law have reconciled! What a relief!" High Light's two stalwart bodyguards raised their thumbs in approval. Zhang Yuping heard her younger brother again calling her "the young lady-in-law," and her face turned as red as a peach blossom. She sighed softly and turned to High Light, saying, "Husband! Please! Set me down! Don't hold me like this!" Zhang Yuping's voice was sweet and soothing—truly delightful to the ears. High Light felt deeply pleased. He beamed and replied, "My young lady-in-law! What's there to be afraid of? The more people know about our story, the better!" Then, he simply lifted her and carried her away from the venue. Mike and Julie called out to High Light, "High Light! We need your support for the company's game testing tomorrow!" High Light didn't turn around. He simply said, "Actually, I've already completed the game testing results and sent them to your email. You can hand them over to your supervisor. Also, please tell Miss Daimeng—I'm resigning automatically!" Mike was both pleased and concerned. He was glad that Hualiang had truly been a good friend, stepping in to prepare the test results ahead of time, but worried that Hualiang was leaving Microsoft. "Husband! Are you quitting because of me? That's so disappointing!" Zhang Yuping shook her head. "For you! I'm willing to do anything! Ying'er! Come with me to a place! I have something to give you!" Suddenly remembering something, Hualiang immediately said. "Alright!" Zhang Yuping nodded in agreement. At that moment, Hualiang turned to Mike and Julie and said, "Friend! Come with me to a place! I need you to do something for me!" Mike and Julie nodded in response. The scene shifted to a professional racetrack, filled with various sports cars from around the world—American Ford, Japanese Mitsubishi, Toyota, and of course, the rising star, the Shenlong. Racing! Zhang Yuping suddenly became just as enthusiastic! At that moment, Mike and Julie were seated in the Ford, while Gao and Zhang Yупing were in the Shenlong vehicle, competing to see who truly was the top racing driver. Julie and Zhang Yупing were each cheering for their respective partners. "Husband! Mike is a well-known racing driver from San Francisco—never defeated before! You shouldn't even enter the race!" Zhang Yупing believed Yang Chao's claim—that Mike had lost the previous time because Yang had deliberately arranged for Mike to lose, thus securing a victory for Gao's Shenlong vehicle and establishing Shenlong's reputation across the United States and its popularity in North America. "Ping'er! We haven't even started yet—how can we tell who will win? Besides, your husband is already certain to win!" Gao Liang spoke with confidence, then deliberately flexed his arm muscles in front of Zhang Yупing. Zhang Yупing noticed that her husband had grown stronger and more robust—his muscles now well-defined, full of power and vitality. When she was a student at Hanhai No.1 Middle School, her pink diary entries had long been filled with admiration for muscular men, fitness champions, and athletes like Yao Ming and Liu Xiang. Now, however, her eyes were solely fixed on her husband. He was not only physically stronger and more athletic, but also stood at a perfect height and weight, handsome, poised, and radiating a commanding presence—so striking that any woman in the world would be captivated. Indeed, if Gao Liang hadn’t possessed that strong, masculine appeal, Pan Jinlian would never have fallen deeply in love with him. The race began. As a beautiful American woman stood at the starting line, holding a flag in each hand, when the starting gun sounded, she raised her arms into the air, forming a graceful arc—creating a truly beautiful scene. Soon, Mike and Gao Liang's race cars sped forward like two streaks of light. Mike's Ford quickly pulled ahead and left Gao Liang's Shendragon car far behind. Julie immediately kissed Mike warmly. Seeing Gao Liang's Shendragon car moving slowly, Zhang Yuping grew increasingly anxious. "Hurry up! Hurry up, husband!" she urged, her brows furrowed in concern—such a beautiful expression of a woman frowning was truly captivating. Gao Liang found it refreshing to watch. He had never imagined that his wife had grown so graceful and radiant lately, nearly matching the beauty of his celestial wife, Ying'er. Indeed, Gao Liang was right! Ying'er was a first-rank beauty from the heavenly realm, while Zhang Yuping was a first-rank beauty from the human world. If Zhang Yuping hadn't possessed enough charm to attract our male lead, our hero would never have gone to such great lengths to pursue her—travelling through mountains and rivers, tirelessly seeking her out. "No matter where you are, I will find you! As long as you're in America, I'll come to America!" "This time, I want to show my wife how I perform on the racetrack! When we reached a curve that also involved an uphill section, Mike nearly collided with the rock on the opposite side due to poor control. But as our Highlight passed through, he remained calm and focused, exclaiming with a deep, powerful roar: 'I have become a god!' Zhang Yупing hadn't heard such a strong, confident voice from Highlight in a long time. In her astonishment, the Shendragon car executed a high-difficulty drifting maneuver—what a close call! It almost skimmed the mountain slope. 'Ping'er! Hurry and fasten your seatbelt!' At Highlight's prompt, Zhang Yупing immediately secured her seatbelt. And then—what a surprise! Zhang Yупing was left speechless. The Shendragon car had actually lifted off into the air! The audience erupted in excitement. 'A flying car! A flying car!' 'That's even more thrilling than the movie "Top Gear!"' one gaming enthusiast recognized the significance immediately." To everyone's amazement, the Shenlong vehicle leaped across a deep ravine spanning 30 meters, landing smoothly on the flat ground with a crisp sound. Behind, Mike's Ford vehicle braked sharply just one meter short of the ravine, leaving Julie terrified and Mike gasping in relief. Once they felt safe, they both turned toward the high-lit and Zhang Yuying on the other side and shouted, "I give up! This is my second defeat to you—complete and unquestioned!" Zhang Yuying clearly saw the renowned race driver from San Francisco, a driver who had consistently held the championship title, now completely defeated by Gao Liang, and utterly convinced of the outcome. That wasn't surprising. Gao Liang simply pointed to another Shenlong vehicle on the far side of the ravine and said, "Look! There's another race driver arriving—driving a Shenlong vehicle from our Shenlong company." This simple reminder suddenly struck Zhang Yuying as a revelation: Wow! Of course! There were three cars competing from the very start, yet her eyes kept focusing on Mike and Gao Liang, overlooking the presence of the third vehicle. That car pulled up beside Mike and stepped out, extending its hand directly toward Gao Liang and saying in English, "Mr. Gao Liang! You are truly the king of racing in San Francisco!" Zhang Yuping couldn't believe it—how had the Shunlong car managed to outperform the Ford car? She kept asking Gao Liang for explanations, while Gao Liang was gently guiding his wife: "Ping'er, you must understand: our Shunlong cars are actually no match for Ford, Mitsubishi, or Toyota models. Our only strength lies in racing technique!" Zhang Yuping naturally had a good understanding of her company's Shunlong cars, so she personally tested one and found that it performed even one level worse than the brand-new models just off the assembly line. Yet, how could such a car still triumph under Gao Liang's guidance? Gao Liang offered his classic reply: "Ping'er! Because you're right beside me!" I have endless motivation to commit to this real competition! For you! For me! For us! I have to win! Even if the car isn't perfect! But I will do my very best to triumph!