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Hailan Royal Mansion

Ye Zhou, supporting himself on his knees, was panting heavily, and a thin layer of sweat had seeped from his forehead.

Behind me were the clear, yet slightly "fierce" shouts of beautiful women.

"Brother Ye...you...you didn't have to be so dramatic, did you?"

The photographer followed behind, panting heavily, and the camera lens was shaking erratically.

Ye Zhou straightened up, glanced back to make sure the female fans were temporarily kept out by security, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

"exaggerate?"

Ye Zhou glanced at the photographer and said, feigning composure, "I call this a strategic retreat, understand?"

The live stream chat was filled with laughter:

[Hahaha, that old scoundrel Ye is being chased around by his readers!]

[He's the ultimate in demanding updates!]

[Run! If you don't run now, razor blades will be sent to you!]

Today is definitely the happiest day of my life.

This is called the cycle of karma!

……

Without saying a word, Ye Zhou turned around and rushed into the underground parking lot of Hailan Royal Mansion.

The photographer, carrying his equipment, struggled to keep up, his lens trembling uncontrollably.

Ye Zhou went straight to the all-black Ferrari with its cold lines.

He quickly opened the car door, his movements swift and decisive, a stark contrast to his earlier disheveled escape when he was being chased.

"Get in the car."

As soon as the photographer sat in the passenger seat, he heard a deep, powerful roar from the engine, and the Ferrari smoothly glided into the lane.

However, he immediately changed direction and drove towards another exit of the underground parking garage.

"Brother Ye, aren't we... supposed to be going to the Xicheng Public Security Bureau? This direction seems wrong?"

Before the photographer could even fasten his seatbelt, the car had already silently slid into the garage driveway, its taillights casting a cold glow in the dim light.

"Don't you understand the concept of taking a longer route?"

Ye Zhou glared at the photographer, annoyed. "Do you want me to just drive up there and get chased again?!"

As soon as he said that, the photographer immediately fell silent and obediently fastened his seatbelt.

The live stream audience burst into laughter.

[Hahaha! You've been chased so much you're traumatized, huh!]

Being chased by a group of beautiful women—what a blissful experience!

That's right, if it were me, I would just lie there and not move.

[A professional staged accident scammer, huh?]

[If you ask me, we should just throw the photographer down as a shield; I guarantee it will be absolutely effective.]

……

As he spoke, Ye Zhou stepped on the gas, and the car sped up even more.

He hadn't forgotten that it was still a live stream, and if those crazy female fans caught up with him, it would be troublesome.

The Ferrari drove out through another secluded passageway in the underground parking garage.

Ye Zhou glanced at the rearview mirror to make sure no one was following him before merging into the main road.

The engine roared powerfully, and the black supercar accelerated smoothly, heading towards the Xicheng Public Security Bureau.

However, due to this delay, Ye Zhou arrived at the entrance of the Xicheng Public Security Bureau more than ten minutes late.

Moreover, Ye Zhou is now facing a very important problem.

That means there are no parking spaces available.

The Xicheng Public Security Bureau occupies a small area in the heart of Beijing, where land is extremely valuable, and the limited parking spaces at the entrance are already fully occupied.

The Ferrari slowly circled the parking lot, but still couldn't find a parking space.

"Brother Ye, how about we park in another parking lot and walk over?" the photographer suggested.

"No, I've already found a parking space."

Ye Zhou shook his head.

Ying Wutian said: Read this book!

"Where are there any parking spaces left?"

The photographer looked around and finally stopped at a parking space, looking at Ye Zhou with disbelief: "Brother Ye, you're not talking about this parking space, are you?"

"Hmm," Ye Zhou replied calmly.

"How could this possibly be parked there?" the photographer immediately complained.

There, two cars were parked crookedly, with only enough space between them for one car, not even a centimeter more.

The viewers in the live stream were completely dumbfounded when they saw the ridiculously narrow parking space.

Is this parking space used by someone?

Holy crap, is this parking space even fit for a person?

Even if it were professional race car drivers, they probably wouldn't stand a chance.

The owners of these two cars really know how to park! They left just one car's width of space between them; even a centimeter more and they'd lose!

[Judging by its width, even if it managed to park inside, it wouldn't be able to get out.]

[Is he trying to force his way in? This car is worth millions; what if it gets scratched?]

……

Ye Zhou didn't explain much, he just turned the steering wheel and slowly approached the parking space.

The next second, he jerked the steering wheel, lightly pressed the accelerator, and precisely controlled the brakes.

The car body seemed to come alive, performing an extreme drift into the parking space.

"Whoosh—"

The black Ferrari fit perfectly into the gap that everyone thought was impossible.

Not a penny more, not a penny less.

The entire process was completed in one go, with a smooth and effortless execution, without a single unnecessary movement.

The photographer stared in disbelief, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene before them.

They're in?

They're inside already?!

After a brief silence, the live stream exploded with excitement—

[Holy crap?! He actually scored in one go?!]

What just happened? Was it my imagination?

With this skill, it would be a waste not to become a professional racer!

……

"What are you standing there for? Let's go."

Ye Zhou turned off the engine, climbed out from the roof of the sports car, and looked down at the still bewildered photographer.

As he spoke, he put on a black hooded sweatshirt, pulled the hood up, and then put on a mask.

"yes!"

The photographer then snapped out of his daze, frantically unbuckled his seatbelt, and scrambled out of the passenger seat. He looked at the Ferrari, which was stuck in the middle and whose doors he couldn't even open, and his mouth twitched wildly.

……

Given Ye Zhou's current popularity, this amazing parking maneuver was immediately captured and posted online.

The headlines are getting more and more sensational:

[Shocking! A multi-million dollar Ferrari performs an extreme drift into a parking space, but all the doors won't open, so the owner climbs through the sunroof!]

[Ye Zhou showcases his driving skills on set for "Life's Many Facets," leaving even professional drivers speechless!]

[Being hunted down by readers is one thing, but parking his car makes him a trending topic? Just how outrageous is Ye Laozei?!]

Within minutes, likes and shares exploded, and the comment section went completely crazy:

Even as a seasoned driver with 20 years of experience, I'm not confident I could park so perfectly. This young man is simply amazing!

[Wow, awesome! I've seen people reverse into parking spaces in one go, but I've never seen someone drift in and teleport in, especially in such a narrow space!]

With driving skills like that, not going to F1 is a waste of talent!

……

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