After Yang Xiaole and others arrived at the finish line, they stood smoking and waiting for the arrival of Wentangjian. They were talking and laughing, and seemed to be in a good mood.
This was a game that was guaranteed to lose, but now they have won. Zhuo Dang and the other three are also happy for Yang Xiaole. Of course, what they are most concerned about is whether the bet mentioned by Wen Tangjian counts. Ten million, if
If Yang Xiaole could count, wouldn't Yang Xiaole earn another 10 million?
Yang Xiaole has made money, and the three of them are naturally happy. In the words of the three of them, when the brothers are rich, their lives will naturally be easier, and having fun in the garden often will not be a problem.
They were in a good mood, but apart from Yang Xiaole and Chen Yang, the three of them were a little embarrassed. What was parked next to them was not a luxury car, but a Geely worth tens of thousands of yuan. Even if parked next to them was
They wouldn't feel so embarrassed if they bought a commercial car worth hundreds of thousands.
Not long after, Wen Tangjian drove his black Lamborghini to the front of Yang Xiaole and others. The appearance of the Lamborghini attracted everyone's attention. All the students who passed by turned their attention to the Lamborghini, and even some girls' eyes were filled with excitement.
Star, I hope I can know the owner of Lamborghini.
These days, everything is about money!
"Yang Xiaole, what kind of man are you? You want to cheat in the game?" After the Lamborghini stopped, Ling Waner couldn't help but yelled at Yang Xiaole first. At this time, she completely forgot that she was a school beauty and that this was a school. She just wanted to
He wanted to seek justice for his cousin.
There are more and more people watching around, and most of them are here for Lamborghini and Ling Waner. Many students know Lamborghini, and at the same time, more students know Ling Waner, although Ling Waner does not know them.
In addition to Ling Waner and Lamborghini, Wen Tangjian's girlfriend is definitely a highlight. Her mature charm, her sexiness, her coquettishness are all deeply attracting the perverts around her.
Yang Xiaole was depressed. What does cheating mean? He, Wentang Jian, was unkind before, but now he can blame others for being unjust? What kind of truth is this?
Unexpectedly, Ling Wan'er, this little skinny girl, is quite fierce. For her cousin, she can even ignore her own image. Grandma, is the power of love really that strong?
"Miss Ling, what do you say? Why did I cheat?" Yang Xiaole asked. The other party couldn't catch him, so he wanted to see how Ling Wan'er wanted to make trouble.
Ling Wan'er was even more angry when she saw Yang Xiaole's shameless look. She didn't know where she had left her image of a lady and school beauty.
"How dare you say you don't have one? Let me ask you, what's going on with those taxis?" Ling Wan'er asked. Before the competition, she was a little worried that Yang Xiaole would lose, but now that she saw Yang Xiaole using such a dirty trick, she expressed her hatred towards Yang Xiaole.
Worry turned into hatred.
"Taxi? What do you mean? Miss Ling, can you speak more clearly?"
"Hmph! Yang Xiaole, just pretend. No matter how much you pretend, you can't deny your cheating."
Yang Xiaole frowned and said, "Miss Ling, I heard that someone named you the school beauty?"
"What do you want to say?" Yang Xiaole's answer was inappropriate, which made Ling Waner stunned. She couldn't figure out what Yang Xiaole wanted to do.
Yang Xiaole said: "Haha! Don't be nervous, I just want to tell you that although you are a bit handsome, your IQ is really not that good. I'm really worried about you."
Ling Wan'er's pretty face turned red from being choked, and her beautiful eyes almost bulged out, "Yang Xiaole, what do you mean? Don't blame me for being rude to you if you don't explain it to me clearly."
Which woman can stand what Yang Xiaole said? Call her big-breasted and brainless? Call her a loser?
What Ling Wan'er couldn't bear was that Yang Xiaole had insulted her more than once, and it was all on the same day.
"Miss Ling, it would be boring to say the same thing a second time, right?" Yang Xiaole said.
At this time, Wen Tangjian and the charming girl also got out of the car, and they came to Ling Wan'er. They both had the same enemy, and that was Yang Xiaole.
"Yang Xiaole, are you still a man? Can't you compete in an upright manner?" Ling Waner, who was very angry, said coldly.
Among the crowd around, some people have begun to evilly want to teach Yang Xiaole a lesson on behalf of Ling Wan'er. What a shame! Are beauties meant to make you angry? Beauties are meant to be painful.
"Good question. I will answer this question later. Now I have to ask your cousin first." Yang Xiaole said indifferently. Although there were many people here, he still seemed to be in a deserted place and did not look around at all.
Those people take it seriously.
"Mr. Wen, the question your cousin asked is the same question I wanted to ask you. Are you a man?"
Wen Tangjian's face was gloomy and his mouth was twitching constantly. Yang Xiaole would never ask casually, this must be a trap.
Suddenly, Wen Tangjian sadly discovered that even though he was the son of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary, he was still helpless when meeting people like Yang Xiaole.
Wen Tangjian wanted to defeat Yang Xiaole openly and openly, but Yang Xiaole was simply not a person who acted according to common sense.
"Of course my cousin is a man, and he is also a gentleman." Ling Waner replied.
"Good answer. This is what I've been waiting for. Mr. Wen, since your cousin answered it for you, I won't ask you any more. Just fill out the check. I'll be waiting."
The veins on Wen Tangjian's forehead were high and his hands were tightly clenched into fists. His eyes staring at Yang Xiaole were full of anger. If eyes could kill, I believe Yang Xiaole would have died at least ten times.
"Here you go." There was a check in front of Yang Xiaole's eyes, but the check was not given by Wen Tangjian, but by Ling Waner who filled it out and tore it off and gave it to Yang Xiaole.
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly, paralyzed, she is another rich girl, I really don’t understand how these women can be so rich, Ye Yingshi is like this, and now Ling Waner is like this, they are all fucking super rich women.
"Yang Xiaole, see you later." Wen Tangjian did not stop Ling Waner from giving the check. In full view of everyone, Wen Tangjian couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.
The Lamborghini starts up and makes a roaring sound. The sound makes people's blood boil. From starting up the Lamborghini to taking off, the whole action is done in one go. It seems that Wen Tangjian's skills are not bad.
Wentang Jianxin was unwilling to lose to Yang Xiaole today, but he could only forcefully swallow this mute. Yang Xiaole held it in, he had no evidence, and he had taken advantage of Yang Xiaole from the beginning. Lamborghini was better than Geely.
How many times more high-end.
If you want to blame it, blame it on yourself for being too complacent; if you want to blame it, blame it on Yang Xiaole for being too rogue!
Putting it all together, he had already lost 20 million to Yang Xiaole. This tone made him unbearable. The more this happened, the more Wentang Jian became more determined to get rid of Yang Xiaole.
If the bright one doesn't work, then use the dark one.
The Lamborghini turned around quickly. Wen Tangjian obviously wanted to leave here quickly. Staying any longer would only make him more embarrassed.
Wen Tangjian, who was sitting in the car, wanted to step his foot into the gas tank. He was very angry and his mind was confused. He was thinking about how to deal with Yang Xiaole, but at this moment, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if there were some small stones.
Things like this were thrown at him, and in a hurry, he quickly turned the steering wheel.
"Bang!"
The Lamborghini was already moving very fast. Wen Tangjian turned the steering wheel so sharply that the black Lamborghini immediately hit the wall in front of it.
This scene frightened everyone around them. Damn it, a car crashed? Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
The entire front of the Lamborghini came into close contact with the wall, and the entire front of the car was deformed and severely deformed.
"Damn it, no way? It crashed like this? More than seven million!" Chen Yang felt heartbroken when he saw it, as if the car belonged to him.
"Hurry up and save people." Finally, someone shouted loudly and ran towards the Lamborghini. Others also ran towards the Lamborghini. There were three people in the car. It didn't matter whether the man named Wen lived or died. What was important was
There are two beauties in the car, so be sure nothing happens.
Although the front of the Lamborghini was severely deformed, it was worthy of being a high-end car, and the protective facilities were really not covered. Apart from being frightened, the three Wen Tangjian and others in the car were not even injured at all.
"Holy shit, it hurts! It's broken like this, it makes my heart hurt." Zeng Yin also felt very sorry. He hated the Wentang Sword, but he didn't hate Lamborghini. Now that he saw it crashed, he was naturally heartbroken. Fortunately, it was
, this car is not my own.
What happens to others is a story. What happens to oneself is a disaster. What happens to Wen Tangjian is a story to others.
"Hey! Brothers, now you know how good my car is, right? If my car crashes, will you be so heartbroken? Absolutely not?" Yang Xiaole laughed, with a hint of schadenfreude in his laughter.
Wentang Jian got out of the Lamborghini in embarrassment and looked at the smoking car in front of him. He wanted to cry without tears. The car was bought less than an hour ago and now it was about to be returned to the factory for repairs. He was heartbroken.
In addition to being worried about money, Wen Tangjian was also worried about his own face. He knew that his face had been lost once again.
"Cousin, are you okay? Did you touch anything?" After getting off the car, Ling Waner was not concerned about her own situation, but instead she was concerned about the safety of Wentangjian.
"Hey, Miss Ling, your cousin is fine, but the car is a big deal." Yang Xiaole shook his head as he said, "Mr. Wen, I'm not talking about you, but how did you get your driver's license? Shouldn't you?
Are you buying it? Something could happen in such a spacious place? I doubt it."
Wen Tangjian didn't say anything. He gave Yang Xiaole a cold look and then turned around and left without saying a word. Someone would naturally come to tow the car.
What happened just now? It seemed like a stone was thrown at him. He took a look after getting off the car and found no special stone on the ground. Could it be that he was seeing something? It was just an hallucination caused by Yang Xiaole being stunned.
"Third Master, he left like this?" Zeng Yin found it hard to believe when he saw Wen Tangjian leaving without saying a word.
Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "What else do you want? Want to treat him to dinner?"
Zeng Yin laughed and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "It's impossible to invite a bastard like him to dinner, but Third Master, you are going to invite us to dinner now. Our requirements are not high, just Yuqian Palace
Well, it tastes good there."
Yang Xiaole was sweating violently, knowing that Zeng Yin would definitely want to kill him, but Yang Xiaole would not be heartbroken. How much would it cost to eat a meal? He is not short of food money now, but he just doesn’t want to go to Yuqian Palace to eat, for fear that he will
There I met Ye Yingshi.
"Yes, Yuqian Palace, while eating, tell us honestly what happened to those taxis just now." Chen Yang said.
"Agree, let's go. I kind of like this Geely now." Zhuo Dang said, opening the car door and getting into the passenger seat.
Yang Xiaole had a headache. How should he solve this next step? Just make up a random reason, and these guys would definitely not believe it, and looking at them like that, it was obvious that they wanted to get to the bottom of it.