"I still don't know what you look like in that pool of water just now? Why don't you go over there and have a look?"

As Mo Yichen spoke, he pointed to the toilet next to the parking lot.

This time the meaning is more concise and clear than before.

That is to go to the toilet to pee and see what a dog looks like.

Everyone around couldn't help laughing.

All the rich second generations were present, and some people had a conflict.

Of course they hurried over to watch the excitement.

People who come here have similar family backgrounds.

So they are not afraid that the person who was teased will come back to revenge themselves.

"Made, you bastard, what are you talking about? Do you believe me or not. Hmph...forget it."

Tong Muzhi saw Zhang Linger standing directly in front of Mo Yichen.

With his hands on his hips, he looked at himself angrily.

I swallowed back what I wanted to say, "Believe it or not, I'll find someone to XX you".

Tong Muzhi knew all the rich second generations present.

This little tiger is the most vicious, the kind that bites whoever it catches.

It's not revenge for killing his father, he really doesn't want to mess with this little tiger.

"Little sister, don't speak wild words, this is a racing track, it's useless to talk about it."

"Do you dare to compare, lose 100 million, do you accept it?"

Mo Yichen was stunned when he heard this.

And Tong Muzhi passed Mo Yichen's expression.

Misjudged that Mo Yichen was afraid.

Although she drives a Lycan supercar.

But it is possible that this Lycan is not hers, but Zhang Linger's.

So he thought that the little sister in front of him was just a driver invited by Zhang Linger.

And the reason why Mo Yichen was stunned.

It was because he felt that the words seemed familiar.

It seems that someone said this to me one day, and finally knelt down to bark like a dog.

Zhang Linger had seen Mo Yichen's driving skills just now.

At this time, Tong Muzhi came out to provoke her, so she was naturally very upset.

So she said:
"Sister Xiaoge, I will pay 100 million, kill him!"

Mo Yichen was speechless, my mother, bah, I will drive a 1.2 million Lycan.

Can't afford this 100 million?

Obviously, Zhang Linger is also angry now, and her IQ is not online.

But she was also venting her anger for herself, so Mo Yichen still ended up talking.

"Ling'er, it's okay, you don't need to pay for it."

"This Mr. Water Fish Boy, since you want to send me money, then come here."

"However, I won't take such a small bet of 100 million. If I want to play, I will play 1000 million."

"Oh, by the way, those who lose have to kneel down and learn how to bark like a dog. Is this operation okay?"

Mo Yichen is full of confidence. When it comes to money, he has it.

Wheel driving skills, but he has the driving skills of the car king Schumacher.

Don't talk about such low-level professional drivers, even ordinary F1 drivers are no match for the king of cars.

In addition, Mo Yichen's agility has now been increased by 10 times.

He can be sure that he is definitely stronger than Schumacher at his peak.

Taking a step back, Mo Yichen's car broke down during the race.

Whether or not to fulfill the bet in the end is not up to Mo Yichen.

This is how the world operates, in the face of absolute force.

Whether you are right or not, as long as I can beat you down, I won't tell you the rules.

It's like a very popular word recently.

You can play however you like within the rules, but challenge me, the one who made the rules.

I'm sorry, I won't play with you by the rules within the rules.

Directly block, cut off suppliers, cut off raw materials, cut off technology.

So Mo Yichen is confident now.

But his chances of losing are really too low, even lower than an accident on a plane.

This time it was Tong Muzhi's turn to be stunned.

1000 million?Kneel down and bark like a dog?
I just provoked you a little bit, why did an ordinary game become a father-son game?
Play so big?

But he is not a fool.

Knowing that Mo Yichen might be scaring him, he said:

"You said 1000 million is 1000 million? I said 1 million! Do you have 1000 million?"

"As for learning how to bark, it's no problem. You still want to beat me with your poor skills?"

Tong Muzhi actually wanted to find a step down.

But you can't say it too tactfully, or you will appear to be cowardly.

The betting between several people attracted the attention of the rich second generation around.

They all gathered around, looking at Mo Yichen.

After all, Mo Yichen looks really good-looking like this.

And now the goddess sister paper is even in a fight with one of the rich second generations.

They just moved a bench, cut up a few slices of watermelon, ate and watched.

"1000 million, you don't have such a small amount of money? Are you doing too badly?"

Mo Yichen directly turned back, and then continued:

"Now that we transfer the money to Linger, you won't disbelieve Linger, right? Or do you mean you don't even have 1000 million pocket money?"

Mo Yichen's words couldn't help but make Tong Muzhi's egg hurt.

Most of the people present were ashamed.

1000 million is not nothing, but it is not necessarily pocket money.

And no one directly bet 1000 million so scary.

Every time these rich second generations race cars, they spend tens of thousands, 10, or even hundreds of thousands to play.

Basically just for fun.

Not even more than 100 million.

Now it's directly listed with 1000 million, and all the rich second generations around have an idea.

I just want to get the goddess in front of me.

And beautiful, and the family is rich, really fragrant.

If Mo Yichen knew that all the rich second generations present had this idea.

Absolutely punch each of them into monsters.

Tong Muzhi, who was going to borrow a donkey down the slope, is really hurting now.

The donkey didn't get off, but ran onto the donkey's back by itself, and now he couldn't even get off.

There was no other way, he could only bite the bullet and say:

"Okay, transfer the money now, little sister, if you don't have any money, I won't take your gamble."

Mo Yichen went straight to Zhang Linger and asked for his Alipay account.

"Ding, Alipay has arrived, 1000 million."

Hearing this voice, Tong Muzhi also became ruthless.

Isn't it 1000 million?How could I lose?

Not to mention anything else, even against a professional racing driver like Sister Hong.

He has a 6-7% chance of winning.

And today, I also took back the masterpiece of modification by Wu Xuecheng, the king of modification.

If Mo Yichen's Lyken hadn't been modified, the 0-100 km acceleration should be about 2.8 seconds.

And his Bugatti can accelerate from 0-100 kilometers in 1.8 seconds.

A full second faster.

This 1 second is like a moat.

This Lycan cannot be chased.

Tong Muzhi believes that his own technology and vehicle performance can completely surpass the opponent.

Then the 1000 million is already in his pocket.

And when the beauty loses, she won't be allowed to kneel down and bark like a dog.

Wouldn't it be better if he directly proposed to spend the night with him?
Just like this, Tong Muzhi transferred 1000 million to Zhang Linger.

"Little sister, run well in the group stage. Don't even fail to make it to the final. If you don't make it to the final, you will automatically be judged as a loser. Do you understand?"

After Tong Muzhi said something provocative, he took Lu Zhenwei away temporarily.

Wang Binghong came over now and asked:
"Miss Xiaoge, do you want me to take you to familiarize yourself with the runway?"

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