This time, he not only wants Lu Yu to lose 30 million.
He also wants to win back the 30 million he just took out.
"I'll take it." Lu Yu agreed directly without any hesitation.
"Okay! This time it's just the two of us competing, no one else will participate!"
"In addition, the 60 million should be taken out now to avoid losing later and someone defaulting on the debt."
Yang Junzhe was sure that Lu Yu couldn't come up with the money, so he said with a smile.
Hearing this, Lu Yu hesitated for a moment.
All he has in his body now is the 30 million he just got.
Even if you add the 10 million that He Chendong gave to yourself, it is only 40 million in funds.
He really couldn't come up with 60 million.
"What? If you can't get it out, you can admit defeat."
"If you can't even come up with a bet, what qualifications do you have to bet with me?" Yang Junzhe sneered.
He himself couldn't afford 60 million.
But there are many people, and the second generation behind them can scrape together 60 million.
So now he is very confident.
"Here, take it, here are thirty million."
Just when Lu Yu was hesitating, a white and slender palm stretched out.
Colorful manicure, colorful and beautiful.
In the white palm, there is a bank card quietly placed.
Lu Yu raised his head and glanced at Nangong Lingyue, but his mouth moved but he didn't say anything.
"This lady promised you, this is yours."
Nangong Lingyue took Lu Yu's palm and put the bank card into Lu Yu's hand.
Seeing Nangong Lingyue actually taking the initiative to hold Lu Yu's hand, countless people looked confused.
Lu Yu slowly clenched the bank card in his hand, took a deep breath and said, "Okay! I'll bet you 60 million!"
"Hmph!" Yang Junzhe's face became increasingly gloomy when he saw that Nangong Lingyue had funded Lu Yu with 30 million, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Later, Yang Junzhe also borrowed 60 million from the second generation behind him.
120 million in funds were handed over to the tall beauty responsible for waving the flag.
Even the palms of this tall girl were trembling.
This is more than 100 million in cash!
She now even had the urge to run away on the spot.
"Xiao Bi, this time, Brother Zhe will torture you to death!"
A second-generation man snorted coldly, crossed his arms and stood aside.
"I can't call it torture, but I didn't use all my strength just now."
Yang Junzhe sneered and walked towards his car.
"What a coincidence, I only used half of my strength."
The corners of Lu Yu's mouth curved slightly, and he also sat on Santana.
This time, he was doing it for himself, so he naturally had to go all out.
"Buzz buzz!"
The exhaust pipes of the two cars once again spurted out scorching waves of air as they stood side by side on the starting line.
"A beauty with a beautiful car, a beautiful car with a luxury car, come on, brother Zhe, this beauty will follow you to cheer you on!"
A second-generation man immediately stretched out his hand and called a tall flag-waving beauty over.
This kind of thing is not unusual. It is normal for a second-generation car to have a beautiful woman sitting in the co-pilot.
The tall and beautiful woman did not refuse. Sitting here, a tip will naturally be indispensable.
"hehe."
Yang Junzhe rolled down the window and glanced at Lu Yu provocatively,
It's like when attending a cocktail party, you have a fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged female companion, but Lu Yu is the only one.
This kind of scene made Yang Junzhe couldn't help but feel a deep sense of superiority.
You, Lu Yu, don’t know anyone. I wonder where you can find a female companion.
"Lu Yu, I'll follow you."
Nangong Lingyue frowned and thought for a few seconds, then opened the Poussin car door without hesitation and was about to get in the car.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Nangong Lingyue has such a proud personality, it is impossible for other men to ride in her car.
And now she actually takes the initiative to sit with Santana, a loser, and be Lu Yu, a loser's drag racing companion?
This is simply ridiculous to the extreme!!
"Ling Yue, what are you going to do?"
Yang Junzhe's face was gloomy. The woman he liked got into someone else's car, which made him feel an unknown fire in his heart.
Even if he wins everything, he still loses to Nangong Lingyue.
"It has nothing to do with you."
Nangong Lingyue stepped into the car and sat directly in the passenger seat.
"Oh my God! Is my cousin, this troublesome little witch, someone going to subdue her?"
Dong Xiangming blinked and muttered to himself in confusion.
He has been following Nangong Lingyue as a follower since he was a child. He has never seen Nangong Lingyue or been so close to any man.
Anyone who wants to flirt with Nangong Lingyue will definitely be beaten to the bone by her.
After Nangong Lingyue sat in the car, she was stunned for a moment, then twisted her body, stretched out her palm in surprise, and touched the car decoration inside Santana.
The more I touch it, the more surprised I am.
This feeling...
Even a million-dollar luxury car probably doesn’t have an interior of this level, right?
This Lu Yu obviously drives a Santana worth over 100,000 yuan, but he has modified the car to such a high level.
What on earth is he planning?
Is there really that kind of person in this world who is very powerful but very low-key?
"I don't recommend you take my car." Lu Yu said lightly.
"I'm riding in your car because I think highly of you! Which rich second generation in Haidong City doesn't want to take me for a ride?"
"However, none of them have this opportunity! You should feel honored."
Nangong Lingyue snorted coldly, her tone full of pride.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it for a while."
Lu Yu didn't even look at Nangong Lingyue, and stretched out her hand to fasten her seat belt.
"What a joke! I am also a racing driver. If you drift as you please, if you can't bear it, I will lose." Nangong Lingyue raised her arrogant face.
Lu Yu stopped talking and fastened the seat belt with a click.
"To be honest, your drifting skills are not bad." Nangong Lingyue glanced at Lu Yu, but she didn't mean to wear a seat belt.
She was racing with others and never liked wearing a seat belt.
"I started playing with cars when I was ten, and I could drift when I was twelve."
Lu Yu reached out and flicked a cigarette to the corner of his mouth. He hesitated but did not light it.
"Just smoke it! I don't care, but can you stop bragging?"
"Twelve years old, can you reach the steering wheel from your seat?"
Nangong Lingyue sneered and reached out to take out a pack of women's cigarettes.
"Our family will specially build a car that suits our body shape based on the body shape of the children in the family."
Lu Yu took a puff of cigarette and explained calmly.
Nangong Lingyue stopped lighting her cigarette and flicked her wrist.
"From what you say, it sounds so awesome. Does it sound like your family is some kind of hidden wealthy family?"
Lu Yu smiled faintly, without explaining too much, and said softly: "Sit tight."
"Two handsome guys, get ready!"
Outside the car window, the tall beauty wearing a miniskirt and a navel-baring top raised the flag high again.
"Boom! Boom!"
Two barrels of gasoline were thrown into the bonfire, and the flames instantly shot up high.
Lu Yu reached out to pop out the cigarette butt and rolled up the car window.
"The game begins!!"
The tall and slender beauty waved her arms fiercely, and the flag dropped instantly.