Is this guy driving a Wuling? This guy is driving a plane, right?
At the end of the race, Yun Yi had no intention of waiting for Zhang Yanlun to reach the finish line and drove directly back to the banquet venue.
Zhang Yanlun's car was parked on the roadside at the end of the track. He leaned on the car and smoked one cigarette after another. He didn't even feel that he was losing to one person, but to one.
God!
Yun Yi didn't care at all about everyone's doubts.
He took Su Muqiu's hand and walked inside. Su Muqiu struggled a few times and said, "You have to find out your identity. You are now the future son-in-law of the Wang family. Hold hands with me outside, okay?"
"Are you afraid of it?"
"Me, what do I have to be afraid of?"
"Just don't be afraid."
Yun Yi smiled and didn't let go.
Su Muqiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Since she couldn't struggle, she could only accept it, so she took the initiative to hold Yun Yi's hand.
"Wait!"
At this time someone spoke.
Yun Yi turned around, and the person speaking was a man who was about forty years old, but he seemed to like to mix with young people, so he dressed more fashionably.
Yun Yi asked: "Uncle, are you okay?"
"Uncle?"
The man's face darkened, "Don't you know my identity, He Junen?"
"He Junen?"
Yun Yi paused, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm rather ignorant. This is really the first time I've heard your name."
"You, you are indeed quite ignorant."
He Junen sneered and said: "Then let me tell you now, I am also a racing car player. Everyone calls me the Nanshan Racing God. If you have the guts, you can race with me for a lap."
"Is Nanshan the current car god?" Yun Yi asked.
"you......"
He Junen's face suddenly turned red.
Yun Yi paused for a moment, then said with a clear look: "Okay, I understand. You are a washed-up car god. If you lose in your challenge to me, you will lose your chances later in the season."
"What did you say......"
He Junen wanted to speak, but Yun Yi said impatiently: "Okay, there's no need to say anything more. I just accept your challenge. I just don't know what bet you are going to use to bet with me?"
"Same, I'll quit if I lose."
"Don't you dare to bet bigger?"
"What's the meaning?"
Yun Yi said: "I, Zhang Yanlun, didn't know how powerful I was, so I made a bet like that. Now you all know that I am not simple. It would be meaningless to make such a simple bet. Of course, if you knew that I beat Zhang Yanlun,
If you don't dare to place a big bet, it means you are timid, which is understandable."
"You're talking nonsense."
He Junen said with a cold face: "What do you want?"
"What else can I ask for? I need money!"
Yun Yi smiled and said: "Well, what if you lose and quit this banquet and lose another 30 million to me?"
"good."
He Junen readily agreed. For him, 30 million is nothing.
However, Yun Yi had no intention of competing calmly at this time. Instead, he turned to the rest of the people and said, "The challengers have left one after another. Are you preparing to wait for my Wuling Hongguang to slap them in the face one by one? Do you want to?"
If anyone is not convinced, just come together and the stakes are the same. If you don’t dare, then don’t compete here.”
"ah?"
In an instant, many people became angry.
Especially for many second-generation, or even third- and fourth-generation rich people who love racing, Yun Yi's words are tantamount to provoking them.
Therefore, many people stood up one after another.