Chapter 798 I really want to be touched again by him
And, at the same time.
Midnight, two o'clock.
The Bund landscape street.
The racing gang is gathering here.
Hiding in the sports car under the autumn frost, not daring to get out of the car.
Around the car, a group of rich second-generation people stood together, smoking meaningfully, and the atmosphere was inexplicable.
Dozens of Ferrari sports cars, Porsches, and Lamborghini sports cars were parked together.
The men and women watching around were also waiting meaningfully.
Everyone waited quietly for nearly half an hour.
The second-generation rich man who took the lead seemed to be a little impatient. He held a cigarette in his mouth, lightly knocked on the car window, and asked under the autumn frost in the car.
"Let me tell you, little sister, how long will it take for your uncle... to arrive?" The rich second-generation man asked meaningfully with a curved corner of his mouth.
Just now, this group of people blackmailed Qiu Shuangxia, either giving him 150 million.
Or, the meat house pays for itself.
Qiu Shuangxia was completely frightened and quickly called for help, saying that her uncle would come over and pay.
Therefore, this group of rich second generation people did not refuse, they just stood here, waiting for this little girl to call someone.
Ah.
Call someone?
There are so many people here, and that little girl can call on any helper she wants.
It doesn't matter.
Compared to others?
Oh, they have been living in Jiangnan for so long and have great power, so they really have never been afraid of anyone.
However, just when everyone was waiting impatiently.
Suddenly, in the dark street in the distance, a bright car light flashed suddenly!
The final scene of the drag racing party.
A group of people raised their heads one after another, looking meaningfully in the direction of the car lights...
I saw a black Mercedes-Benz S600 car slowly approaching from the street in the distance.
The Mercedes-Benz sedan braked and stopped at the end of the drag racing.
The car door opens.
Chen Zongheng, wearing a straight black suit, slowly stepped out of the car.
Standing there, calmly, he took out a cigarette and lit it.
Then step by step, he walked towards this side.
When I saw this elegant and cold young man.
The eyes of the rich second generation were stunned at first, and then a flash of ridicule flashed across their faces...
"Hey...is this, your uncle is here?"
"I thought it was a good car. It turned out to be a broken Mercedes-Benz?"
The rich second generation people all around were laughing, and their laughter was extremely provocative and sarcastic.
Indeed, the ones they parked on site were all Super Cars.
Supercar!
Porsche, Ferrari, McLaren, Lamborghini...
Each one is worth millions, or even tens of millions.
However, the two Mercedes-Benz S600s driven by the uncle in front of me, priced at only 800,000, are just like their younger brothers.
Is this kind of garbage truck worthy of being here?
In the circle of the rich second generation, cars worth less than 1 million are considered garbage!
Scumbag!
Therefore, Chen Zongheng at this time is just garbage and scum in the eyes of everyone.
However, Chen Zongheng obviously ignored these little brats.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he walked towards the autumn frost step by step.
Ahead, a rich second generation stopped in front of Chen Zongheng with sarcasm.
"OMG, let me tell you, this middle-aged uncle, do you have the money to redeem your niece? She owes us 100 million?" The second-generation rich man looked at Chen Zongheng mockingly and provocatively.
Chen Zongheng's expression was calm and indifferent, he ignored him at all and raised his hand directly.
"Pah...!" The man was immediately whipped out.
"Bang!" The man slammed into a sports car a few meters away. The windows of the sports car were shattered and the scene was miserable.
Just as the second-generation rich man was about to get up, he spat out a mouthful of blood, fell down on the car, and passed out.
Huh~!
There were rich second-generation people in the audience, and the expressions of all the onlookers suddenly changed!
What the fuck?!
"What the hell are you doing?!" From all directions, a group of rich second-generation people looked fierce and surrounded them on the spot...!
However, Chen Zongheng looked indifferent and ignored the group of rich second generations.
Instead, he directly knocked away the crowd in front.
Walked directly to the Aston Martin sports car.
"Uncle~~" Inside the Maserati sports car, her pretty face was slightly red under the autumn frost, as if she had found a savior, and her eyes were filled with anticipation as she looked at the figure walking towards her.
Chen Zongheng walked to the Aston Martin sports car and glanced at her.
"What are you doing standing around? Let's go home." Chen Zongheng's voice was calm, he glanced at her and said calmly.
When I heard these words, my face was filled with little stars under the autumn frost.
This is my male god~!
At the most critical moment, when he is most in danger, the male god steps forward.
Uncle Chen at this moment is really...so handsome~!
But soon, the autumn frost turned from joy to sorrow.
She looked at Chen Zongheng eagerly.
"Uncle...I...the car keys are still in their hands..." Qiu Shuangxia said aggrievedly.
Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly, turned around, and looked at the group of rich second generations.
"Key." He said calmly, staring at the group of rich second generations with calm eyes.
Were all the wealthy second-generation people shocked by the aura of his scene?
this……
What the fuck.
This person didn't come here with the intention of paying.
And what the hell, are you planning to take this stinky girl away?
"You want to leave without paying? Are you dreaming?"
"That's it! I'm willing to admit defeat! This girl lost to us and owes us 150 million. If we don't hand over this money, none of you will be able to leave today...!"
The rich second generation looked stern and shouted angrily!
The whole scene and atmosphere were unprecedentedly dignified!
The dark men and women gathered together.
There were hundreds of onlookers at the scene, all of them rich second-generation friends.
At this time, everyone gathered around, and the atmosphere was unprecedented.
Smoke filled the air.
Chen Zongheng stood there with calm eyes and glanced at the group of young people.
He slowly shook his head.
He really didn't want to do it, for fear of getting his hands dirty.
He took a deep drag on the cigarette and slowly stamped out the cigarette butt.
If ants don't step on them, they... really don't know how to advance or retreat.
"Middle-aged uncle... how about giving you a chance?" At this moment, a rich second-generation man in the crowd suddenly said with provocation.
"What opportunity?" Chen Zongheng raised his eyes and stared at him lightly.
"Do you dare to use your car to race against us? As long as you win, the money this girl owes us will be written off. In addition, each of us will give you another 100 million."
"If, you lose...hehe." The rich second generation laughed mockingly and lewdly.
"If you lose, how about...lend this girl to some of our brothers and play with her for a few days. When you get tired of playing with her, you can send her back."
The rich second generation stared at Chen Zongheng provocatively and mockingly.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he slowly replied with one word, "Okay."
Anyway, he didn't bother to take action against this group of garbage ants. If he did, he would be killed or injured.
He was afraid of getting his hands dirty.
You can use this method to solve problems and save yourself trouble.
"Wha~!" Sitting in the Aston Martin sports car under the autumn frost, hearing this scene, her pretty face turned pale with fright.
"Uncle...you can't compare with them...it's not fair! Their cars are all illegally modified!!" Qiu Shuangxia was a little frightened.
Quickly reminded!
If Chen Zongheng loses, then... isn't it over for him?!
You know, the bet is on yourself!
But Chen Zongheng ignored her struggle at all.
Instead, he reached out and touched her head.
"Don't make any noise, adults will handle your business."
Huh~!
Hearing these words and seeing Chen Zongheng's actions... Qiu Shuangxia's whole body was stunned.
Chen Zongheng's hand touched her head as if stroking a kitten.
This feeling...
So comfortable.
I really want to be touched by him like this.
For no reason, such a thought flashed through Qiu Shuangxia's heart...
She subconsciously, so obediently... nodded...
This looks like a cute little kitten~
She enjoys it so much, this feeling of being touched by her master~
Wait, it's not the master.
It's a boyfriend.
However, this good impression did not last long, and Chen Zongheng quickly retracted his hand.
He lit a cigarette, his eyes calm, and walked towards the group of rich second-generation people.
Sitting in the car under the autumn frost, my face was filled with disappointment...Why, why, happiness comes so short?
I really want to be touched by him again~~
Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold, and he slowly walked to the group of rich second-generation people step by step.
"It's okay to bet."
"But I don't want money."
His voice was calm and he spoke slowly.
"Oh, interesting, what do you want?" A rich second generation stared at him mockingly and asked.
"If I win, I will give each of you fifteen slaps."
"I lost and I'll let you do whatever you want."
Chen Zongheng's voice was calm and indifferent, and he spoke slowly, word by word.
The rich second-generation people laughed, laughing more mockingly than ever before.