Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

"Congratulations to the host for successfully embracing the target person, rewarded with 100,000 yuan!"

Because it happened so suddenly, Song Yunshan was almost completely unprepared. It wasn’t until Hu Ling finished the turn that she finally reacted.

Then she instantly blushed thoroughly red.

Because Zhang Jingdong touched her... there.

She subconsciously turned to glance forward, then hurriedly tried to struggle to get up.

But due to the inertia just now, she couldn’t get up at once.

And Hu Ling, wanting to quickly confirm whether she met Zhang Jingdong’s requirements this time, turned her head to look at the back seat before coming to a complete stop.

Upon seeing the scene in front of her, she was also a bit caught off guard: "Wait, are you two... celebrating for me?"

When Song Yunshan heard this, she quickly mustered all her strength and finally got up.

"No... Sister, the car suddenly shook when you took the turn, and I felt a bit weightless, so I fell over."

"Really? Did you hurt yourself? Do you feel any pain anywhere?"

Song Yunshan instinctively waved her hand: "No... no, he... he helped me a bit, I’m fine."

While Hu Ling felt relieved, she somewhat dejectedly turned to look at Zhang Jingdong: "Did I not score full marks this time either?"

But Zhang Jingdong just smiled and shook his head: "On the contrary, this time was truly a perfect performance!"

"Whether it’s the route choice, speed maintenance, or acceleration and braking... you basically performed at the highest level you can currently achieve."

At this point, Zhang Jingdong suddenly turned to look at Song Yunshan, then continued: "What happened just now wasn’t due to your mistake; it’s the effect that occurs when both the cornering speed and entry angle are nearly perfect. I forgot to mention this to you earlier, Song Yunshan."

Then he looked at Song Yunshan again: "Song Yunshan, I’m sorry... but I did save you just now, so isn’t that making up for it?"

Song Yunshan didn’t think much of it after the first part, but when she heard the latter part, she suddenly realized he might not have forgotten but deliberately didn’t tell her.

He just wanted to take advantage of her!

Thinking of this, she immediately recalled the feeling of him touching her there and was a little embarrassed and annoyed: "You..."

Seeing her about to explode, Zhang Jingdong quickly gave her a look.

Only then did Song Yunshan remember that her cousin was watching from the front.

Even though she was angry, she had to hold back for now and forced a calm demeanor: "... It’s okay, you weren’t intentional, after all."

She deliberately emphasized certain words, trying to sarcastically point at someone.

But because that person had a thick skin, he not only felt no shame but added: "Of course, I wasn’t intentional... Alright, Hu Ling, you continue driving. It’s already past three, we need to hurry!"

Hu Ling inferred something from their exchange, but since Zhang Jingdong taught her high-level cornering techniques, she chose not to comment further.

She nodded and quickly manipulated the controls, and the car was soon back on the road.

...

An hour later, they arrived at the back mountain.

Although the name of this mountain sounds like it’s just the back of someone’s garden, it actually stretches for dozens of kilometers and is the largest mountain among several nearby counties.

The cave was located at the foot of this mountain.

This area had not been developed for tourism. Local residents and people from nearby counties would drive here to play on weekends or holidays.

As more people came, local villagers set up some homestays and boats to make money by taking people to see the cave scenery, offering accommodations, and selling food and various handicrafts.

Getting off the Land Rover, Zhang Jingdong glanced at the time and said to Song Yunshan: "It’s just past 4 o’clock now, the sun sets after 7, we have plenty of time."

Song Yunshan, still angry about what happened earlier, deliberately ignored him.

Zhang Jingdong chuckled, then very naturally turned to Liu Yang, who had just gotten off the Land Rover, and said: "Yang, your driving skills are becoming more impressive. Our Sister Ling is at a professional racer level, and you managed to keep up with her on the way, which shows your exceptional talent in driving!"

Liu Yang immediately waved his hand: "You’re really flattering me. Honestly, it was exhausting keeping up with Sister Ling; her driving is too intense. I still need to practice well after this; you should teach me a few tricks then?"

"No problem, absolutely!"

They chatted as they walked to the boat rental area.

Scanning around, Zhang Jingdong noticed a girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen among a group of rugged men.

Although her face was fine, she obviously had been rowing for years, and due to frequent sun exposure, her skin was somewhat dark.

Zhang Jingdong nodded his chin and casually said: "Let’s take that young lady’s boat."

Hu Ling and Song Yunshan looked in the direction Zhang Jingdong indicated, then both nodded.

They could have refrained from giving their opinion since it was just about choosing a boat, especially since Song Yunshan was angry with him.

But they both nodded, showing they also felt some sympathy for the girl.

A thought flashed across Zhang Jingdong’s mind, so he led them toward the girl.

But when they were about five or six meters away, a burly man suddenly blocked their way: "You’re here to ride a boat, right? Take mine!"

Zhang Jingdong initially wanted to decline politely, but due to the man’s somewhat aggressive tone, he simply pretended not to see him and continued walking forward.