Chapter 153

"can you drive?"

A rich young man asked her after laughing.

"I think it's okay for the man to drive."

"Even that man is useless, racing is a lot of life, and no one in Wancheng can compare to a lot of racing!"

"Who gave them the courage to give Xu Shao a gamble?"

Cheng Zimo stretched his brows upon hearing this.

He smiled ironically inside.

Ha ha.

Sao Nian, don't think it hurts to be slapped in the face later.

Cheng Zimo looked over to Jian Qin, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is she defying promises?

This is Jian Qin.

During this period of time, Jian Qin by Fu Jingshen's side has been very obedient, so obedient that he almost thought that Jian Qin was like this.

Promise made his head even more arrogant, and said to Jian Qin, "Forget it, I don't bully girls. Seeing that you are a girl, I won't care about you this time. Go back."

Compared with a girl, winning is not honorable.

"Don't dare to compare?"

Jian Qin raised his eyebrows.

Hearing that, Xu Nuo was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, and sneered.

A girl, so loud?

She delivered it to the door herself, so don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Okay, I'll compare with you."

Promised sneer.

"However, it's boring to just compete, let's put a bet on it."

promised said.

Jian Qin tilted his head, "Add what?"

"If I win, stay with me for one night."

The corner of Xu Nuo's lips raised, and he glanced at Cheng Zimo provocatively.

A few rich second-generations were whistling, laughing, and booing.

Cheng Zimoxu clenched his fist, and the coldness in his eyes flashed.

"Okay." Jian Qin responded quickly, "what if I win?"

"What do you say?" Xu Nuo said lazily.

He didn't think she could win at all.

"The racing is your life. In this case, if I win, you will give your life to me."

Jian Qin said quietly.

Promise was stunned.

Several rich second-generations were also stunned and whispered to the side.

This is a bit big.

Cheng Zimo leaned lightly on the car body and looked at Jian Qin casually.

He completely believed in the little girl's driving skills.

Must win.

This kind of cold-blooded feeling is Jian Qin's style, but the other party is only a rich second-generation, why does he feel that she has a very strong hostility.

Did you mention Fu Jingshen just now?

"Dare you?"

Jian Qin asked coldly.

Promise hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."

She said that, she probably wanted to scare him on purpose and let him drop the game, which would be too embarrassing.

And there are so many people watching that he is really going to lose the race to a stinky girl, so he will lose all face.

When the rich second generation saw that the gambling game was so big, they were all excited and excited.

A rich second generation stepped forward and announced the rules, running a total of two laps, whoever came back first won.

Jian Qinhe promised to drive the car to the starting point.

Cheng Zimo and several rich second-generations were waiting in the open space next to them.

The two cars were ready to go, and as soon as the flags fell, they flew out like sharp swords.

Several rich second generation cheered for the promise.

After waiting for the car to be far away, a rich second-generation directly shouted: "We also open a bet, one loses five, bet the promised victory or that little girl wins."

"I pressed 100,000 and bet on promises."

"I pressed 200,000, and I also bet on promises."

"Then I will press 500,000, promise."

"..."

"You are so pressing, how can you play? Come and pressure the little girl."

he said anxiously.

The promise is to win, and if he presses so hard, he will die.

Several rich second-generations glanced at each other and didn't speak, but their eyes were clearly distrusting Jian Qin.

Promise's car skills are among the best, and he is always the top two in Wancheng's competitions. Only a calf like Jian Qin would dare to compete with Promise without fear of death.

However, what if Jian Qin really won?

"Then I will press another ten thousand, and the little girl will win."

"I'll press another 20,000."

"..."

Seeing this, the rich and young who started the gambling game looked at Cheng Zimo with an idea.

"Hey, do you want to be together?"

This person is the little girl's companion. If you want to play, you must press the little girl.

Cheng Zimo was looking towards the end of the road where no one could be seen.

"Five million, press Jian Qin to win."

Cheng Zimo said directly.

Several rich and young were shocked.

five million?

These people have money in their families, but it is not a small amount to suppress five million at a time.

This guy is very rich.

However, when a few rich and young saw this, they couldn't help but beat the drums in their hearts.

Can hold down so much money, is this person really unusual?

After a few minutes, the promised car ran to the second lap first, and Jian Qin was left far away.

A few rich and young were relieved when they saw this.

"I'll add another 500,000 to press the promise!"

"I will add another two million, and I will press the promise!"

"Then I will add another three million! Promise!"

"..."

Several rich and young people have a bottom line in their hearts, and they have followed suit. If you add to it, you will earn it. He promised that his driving skills would be good, but when Jian Qin was thrown so far away, he would definitely lose!

Aside, Cheng Zimo lightly frowned.

This is not the real level of Jian Qin.

For a moment, Cheng Zimo suddenly thought that Jian Qin was about to drive, but gave up.

Is it really because you don't have a driver's license?

Or is her injury still not healed?

Cheng Zimo's heart sank.

His eyes closely followed where Jian Qin had just left, and he was silent for a moment.

Cheng Zimo turned around and said to a few rich and young people, "I'll press another ten million to press Jian Qin."

The eyes of a few rich and young looking at Cheng Zimo changed instantly.

It's not like throwing money.

The result is already obvious, he still presses Jian Qin, isn't this here to send money?

The rich young man who took the lead in opening the game was named Zhang Mian. Hearing what Cheng Zimo said, Le's eyes were all smiles, and his heart was full of joy.

Get rich get rich!

While Zhang Mian was taking notes next to him, he fooled the others to continue pressing. When the situation was almost the same, he stopped betting.

"Come on, they're back."

After an unknown period of time, someone saw the shadow of a car in the distance and hurriedly shouted.

The spirits of a few rich and young became tense.

The car was too far away to see clearly, and everyone hung their hearts, excited, nervous and excited, stretched their heads, wishing they had a pair of clairvoyance.

Cheng Zimo's brows furrowed, and the hand holding the tail ring was a little tighter.

"No, it doesn't seem like the promised car."

Suddenly, a rich second generation said.

Several people's hearts instantly lifted.

Soon, the car came galloping, a brake drifted, and it stopped in place.

Jian Qin put on sunglasses and a baseball cap, and got out of the car. His attitude was still deserted, and he could not see any emotional changes.

Seeing this, several rich second-generations immediately raised their hearts, and looked at Jian Qin with surprise.

how is this possible? ! ! !

Promised to lose to her? ! ! !

The winning racer promises to lose to a stinky little girl? !

About a minute or so, the promised car also stopped.

Xu Nuo got out of the car with a cold face, his face was ashen, his angry face almost turned purple, and he lost his calmness just now.

A few rich and young were so shocked that their eyes were about to pop out.