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Chapter 138 Buying a pack of cigarettes for my brother

Su Nan was a little speechless. It looked different from what he imagined. To be fair, I am here. If I sign up, I can participate in the competition. At best, I can just pay the registration fee.

Unexpectedly, they didn't want to see him when he first arrived, and they didn't seem to have any intention of taking him to play.

"What's wrong? Isn't this a place for racing? It doesn't matter what kind of car I drive. This is the business of my own hospital. You have nothing to do with me riding a shared bicycle."

"hehe…"

The hip-hop style guy said disdainfully: "Boy, you have figured it out. We must at least have a sports car of our own before we can come and play."

"If there is no threshold, how can we distinguish our identities?"

Su Nan understood that it depends on status and financial resources.

It looks like a racing track, but it's actually a place where they drive sports cars to show off. I guess many people and cars may not be able to drive smoothly.

This place recommended by the system is not very reliable.

Looking at the so-called rich second generation, young masters and the like in front of him, Su Nan couldn't stand it. What is he capable of? Isn't it just his reincarnation skills?

There is no feeling of hatred against the rich. It is indeed lucky for their family to have money, but the money is not earned by you. What can you do if you just sit back and enjoy the fruits of your wealth?

Why do I still have a system? I am much better than you, and the only one in the world. Am I proud or am I arrogant?

Look at the group of people in front of them. Everyone has their nostrils pointed upward. In their eyes, ordinary people probably don't like them.

This group of people are probably the best among the rich second generation. The really powerful rich second generation are actually very good. After all, they have a high starting point.

Of course, there will also be some people who are keen on eating, drinking and having fun without seeking advancement, such as the group of people in front of me who got together.

If it weren't for the task, Su Nan wouldn't bother to talk to them. He really takes himself seriously. If you don't want to take me, I don't want to talk to you.

It's just that Su Nan came with a mission. I traveled dozens of kilometers to get here. If I left in despair, Su Nan would feel like a big loss.

If you don't look down on me, then I won't be polite. I will do whatever it takes to complete the task.

"Hey, it's just a car race. Who told you that you have to use a sports car? Isn't it about personal skills? What does it have to do with cars?"

What Su Nan said was deliberately causing hatred. Racing depends on individual skills, but the premise is that everyone's cars are the same. If your car is worse, the difference is too big, and your skills cannot make up for it.

The hip-hop style guy seemed to have a bad temper, and continued to say in a contemptuous tone: "Oh, technology is so useless, is this the reason why you drive such a crappy car?"

"Besides, I have met countless racing experts. The more skilled a person is, the more they pay attention to their car. The money they spend on their car is beyond what you, a country bumpkin, can imagine."

Su Nan sneered and said: "What's wrong with the broken car? No matter how broken the car is, I can beat a piece of trash like you."

You're mocking me, right? Then I won't be polite and just do the wave riding face output.

The hip-hop style guy was immediately shocked. He had never seen such an arrogant person, and he dared to call him trash so obviously.

They are all hot-blooded young people who want to save face, and there are so many people watching from the side, which is completely unacceptable.

This guy was very angry. He pointed at Su Nan with his finger that had several diamond rings on it and said angrily: "Who are you calling trash?"

"Let's just talk about you, what's the matter? If you're a man, go to the track and race with me. What's the use of talking nonsense? If you say you're not trash, you're not. You have to prove it."

"hehe…"

The hip-hop style guy laughed and said: "This kind of provocation method is useless to me. What's the use of me running with you? It's not a glorious thing to win against you in a broken car like that."

"Unless our game comes with some luck."

"What jackpot?"

"For example, if a game costs one million, whoever loses will directly transfer the money to the winner. We all have this rule in racing here. You can decide how to play."

Su Nan's eyes narrowed, this guy had bad intentions and wanted to trick him.

It seems that few of these people are fools, but one or two are quite shrewd.

It's a pity that you want to cheat me out of money, so I'm afraid you're overthinking it.

The car given to me by the system is invincible, and my driving skills are top-notch. If you combine the two together, how can you beat me? If you call the car king in the world, it probably won’t be enough.

This is not a money trap, this is clearly a gift.

Su Nan would not let go of such a good thing. She chuckled and said, "You only played for one million, how dare you?"

"I go……"

Everyone was shocked. This guy looked like a country bumpkin, and his tone was quite serious.

One million, he seemed to look down upon it.

The hip-hop style guy also wanted to cheat money, so he said: "Okay, if I lose, my limited edition Ferrari will be given directly to you."

"My car is a global limited edition. There are only eight of them in China. I spent more than 20 million to buy it. If you lose, give me 10 million in cash. What do you think?"

The guy with a hip-hop style added, "I really don't like your crappy car."

Su Nanxin said you want it, but I won't give it to you, so she said directly: "No problem, let's play like this..."

This price seems relatively fair. The price of his car should not be deceptive. Even if it is a second-hand car, if you sell it yourself, you can still sell it for tens of millions.

As for why he didn't give himself cash, he probably didn't have that much money on him. After all, the rich second generation also asked for money.

"It's okay to gamble, but you have to sign the contract. Don't default on the money and say you have no money when the time comes." The hip-hop style guy stared at Su Nan and said.

He was worried about what would happen if Su Nan cheated on him and didn't pay him back if he lost, and he doubted whether Su Nan had that much money.

As long as you sign a contract, you have legal protection. It doesn't matter if you don't pay, they will always find a way to make you pay.

Su Nan said in her heart that it was just right. I was worried that you would default on the debt, so she nodded directly: "No problem, sign it!"

Zhou Keke couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly came out and said: "Su Nan, are you crazy? You are still a novice. On your first day of driving, you dare to race with others?"

"The game is so big, ten million is not a small amount."

When Su Nan saw it was Zhou Keke, she couldn't help but feel a little headache. She could only reassure him: "Don't worry, believe me, there will be no problem. I will win by surprise this time."

"Here, take this money and go buy a Zhonghua bag for my brother."

"What?" Zhou Keke was surprised.

Su Nan said calmly: "I have to wait for him when I get to the finish line. I'm afraid it will be too boring. It's better to smoke and wait for him.".

"Just give me ten yuan and buy something from Zhonghua, toothpaste?"

Su Nan: “…”


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