Lin Xiao nodded slightly and explained: "Everyone who participates in this drag racing will receive a registration fee of one million, and whoever wins will take it all."
Hearing this, Li Tianyuan fell into silence.
After a while, he looked at Wang Ziming and said, "One million per person is too little. It's not fun to play."
Upon hearing his words, not only Wang Ziming but also everyone else's pupils shrank.
Li Tianyuan is not as low-key as Lin Xiao. No matter which angle you look at Li Tianyuan, you will feel the aura of nouveau riche, I am rich.
Facing such a person, even Wang Ziming was a little unsure.
This million dollar bet is just a jackpot to the people present, and no one will take it seriously even if they lose.
But if you continue to raise your bets...
Wang Ziming first glanced sideways at the people beside him.
Seeing Wang Ziming, four of them nodded firmly, indicating to Wang Ziming to take Li Tianyuan's bet.
The other people did not react, which means that if they continue to raise their bets, they will not participate in this racing.
Wang Ziming understood immediately, took a deep breath, looked at Li Tianyuan and asked, "Don't you know this friend's surname?"
"Li Tianyuan, if you ask me, if one person costs five million, he can barely watch it."
Li Tianyuan said immediately, and also stated the bet he wanted.
Hearing this, Wang Ziming was obviously taken aback.
Even the four people who agreed showed a look of retreat at this moment.
They are not like Li Tianyuan, who has the support of the Li family with hundreds of billions of assets. Five million is really not a small amount for young people like them who have not yet taken over the family business.
"Five million is a bit too much..."
"What? Five million is more? When I played with that group of people in Donghai, I didn't even bother to play if it was less than five million."
Before Wang Ziming could finish speaking, Li Tianyuan interrupted.
The people Li Tianyuan came into contact with back then in Donghai were all the top second-generation young men in Donghai, and none of them were short of money.
Paying out five million as a jackpot for a drag race is nothing.
But the strength of the people in front of them varies greatly, and although they are the eldest son of the Beicheng family, their family's strength cannot be compared with those of the top families in the East China Sea.
"Young Master Wang, play with him! Five million is five million!"
"That's right, who among the brothers is short of the five million! I know that you are very powerful, Mr. Wang, and in the end these five million will fall into your hands!"
"You're right. Since this guy has to play, let's play with him! Five million is enough to buy a car for you, Mr. Wang. It's time for our circle to have a top-notch supercar!
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The four young men were also offended by Li Tianyuan's attitude, and they all said through gritted teeth.
Isn't Li Tianyuan just looking down on them?
As a second-generation child, who can bear this kind of anger!
After hearing their words, Wang Ziming turned around and winked at a few people.
Several people also understood immediately. The look in their eyes meant that after the racing, Wang Ziming would return their five million to them.
We are all in the same circle, and we can see each other even if we look up and look down. There is no need to make everyone feel uncomfortable for five million, and besides, Wang Ziming is not short of the five million.
With the meaning of Wang Ziming's look, the four young men became even more unscrupulous.
One of them even said to Li Tianyuan: "Hey, if you are really rich, why don't we play bigger!"
"The registration fee is five million per person, whoever wins takes it all! How about it? Do you dare to play with us?"