The man's stature is very big, like the ancient Greek god of war. His arms are hairy, and the most memorable one is his hooked nose.

"Mr. Weber."

Lin Yi showed a curious look and said with a smile, "it turns out that he is the driver who won the first place in the world not long ago. Nice to meet you."

Webb is a popular racing driver. He defeated Anna not long ago. At this time, Lin Yi was a bit interested. After a few simple greetings, he said directly: "how about our race? I really want to see how much strength you have."

As a master, you can't agree with others as soon as you make an appointment. You have to consider how to do it. It's just so profound.

"Isn't that good?" Lin Yi pretended: "I'm not prepared at all today."

However, when Xu Zhihong saw Lin Yi's expression, he thought he was afraid.

In fact, there are only a few hands in the world that can beat Weber.

If you can see Lin Yi's defeat, Xu Zhihong can also ease his heart.

"Ah, Mr. Lin is not afraid." Xu Zhihong said with a smile: "well, let's add more color heads."

Smell speech, Lin Yi showed a little interest way: "what color head, I listen to."

"If you win, Mr. Weber will take out the champion prize that he just got to lead Donghai city station not long ago." After thinking a little, Xu Zhihong said slowly.

The audience applauded and agreed.

However, Weber's face was different and he had no choice but to smile.

"Weber, you just signed a few big ads, tens of millions. How can you be so stingy?" Xu Zhihong pushed Weber, some dissatisfied.

Lin Yi couldn't help laughing: "it seems that Xu Shao doesn't know that in the F1 Grand Prix, there are only trophies and no prizes. Professional players are paid every year."

Lin Yi's words immediately embarrassed Xu Zhihong.

Other people didn't expect it to be like this, but they are not engaged in related industries, and no one cares about how the salary of racing drivers is paid.

"How do you know?" Ning Xin asked softly.

Lin Yi stood up and said, "it's just common sense, but doesn't Xu Shao often deal with racing drivers? I don't even know that. "

Xu Zhihong's face froze again and his fist pinched.

After a moment's silence, Xu Zhihong seemed to have made up his mind and said:

"in fact, I invested in Red Bull team with several friends. I own 50% of the shares. If you win, I will give you all the shares."

When they heard this, there was a commotion.

The Austrian Red Bull team that Weber plays for has always been an old team. Many people are guessing who is the boss behind the scenes of the team, but no one thought it was the Xu family.

Recently, this company has won the first place in the world competition. Recently, it has just received countless advertising endorsements. It's time to make a lot of money.

Now it's suddenly used as a bet.

You know, the value of this team is extraordinary.

It's worth at least 300 million Chinese dollars.

However, Lin Yi can't help sneering, even if he wins, I'm afraid he can't afford the team, and he has no interest in it.

"No, today is a good day. The stakes are too high. If you lose, you can't find yourself happy. Change to a simpler bet." Lin Yi said lightly.

"Why, Mr. Lin is afraid? Or is there not enough to match it? " Xu Zhihong is aggressive. m.shenPINwu