Yang Hao did not expect to meet Yan Ming here again, and Yan Ming's provocation did not surprise Yang Hao.
Young people are young and energetic, and if they are humiliated, those who are incompetent may just swallow their humiliation, but if they are capable, or have the background and backing, they will naturally have to find their place.
Yan Ming is so young, but he can drive a sports car worth one or two million. His family background is naturally rich or noble. Yan Ming was still checking Yang Hao's background before, but he didn't expect to meet him here by chance. How could he let go?
Pass this opportunity?
Yan Beibei saw Yan Ming provoking Yang Hao and stood up without hesitation: "Yan Ming, what do you want?"
Yan Ming sneered at Yan Beibei and said, "Yan Beibei, I heard that you are participating in racing tonight?"
Yan Beibei raised her chin: "That's right, aren't you convinced? Come on!"
Yan Ming snorted coldly: "Twenty thousand yuan is too small for fun. It's not enough for a meal. Do you dare to play bigger..."
Yan Beibei's face changed slightly, she looked at Yan Ming coldly and said, "How old do you want to be?"
"Five million!" Yan Ming stared at Yan Beibei with a provocative look on his face: "What, do you dare to play?"
Yan Beibei was surprised. She didn't expect Yan Ming to play so big. She didn't have so much money to play. Although her mother was also rich, she actually controlled her pocket money quite strictly. That's why
, she just brought Yue Xiaoran here to hang out, relying on Yue Xiaoran's driving skills to make some money. Although she has made a lot of money these days, it is only more than a hundred thousand. How can she have the money to bet Yan Ming for five?
One hundred thousand...
Whether he won or not was one thing, but Yan Beibei was not even qualified to gamble. The feeling of being pressured with money was indeed a bit uncomfortable. Yan Beibei's little face suddenly tensed up, and he gritted his teeth and said: "
I don’t have that much money to bet with you.”
Yan Ming smiled. It was a very arrogant look, which seemed very calm and gentle, but it had a sharp feeling that could hurt people's hearts.
Is this the legendary arrogance of the rich and handsome?
Yang Hao watched this scene from the side and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Money is indeed not a thing, but money is something that is absolutely indispensable. Money can make a person's waist straight, and it can also
Let one waist bend very low.
"You don't have 500,000, but I'm still willing to give you a chance to bet with me. If I lose, 500,000 will be yours. If I win, you just have to pay some price..."
Yan Beibei stared at Yan Ming with undisguised sarcasm in her eyes: "Why, you want me to sleep with you?"
Yang Hao was smoking a cigarette. When he heard Yan Beibei's honest words, he almost smoked the whole cigarette into his mouth. This girl could easily be frightened to death if she didn't have the endurance to talk...
Too unrestrained.
Yan Ming's face also froze obviously. Originally, he thought that telling this matter directly seemed a bit too direct and would make him look too despicable. But who knew that Yan Beibei said it straight away and adjusted his face. Yan Ming said
Pretending to be cold, he said: "Yes, as long as you beat me, five hundred thousand will be yours. If you lose, sleep with me for three days. After three days, our account will be written off. I will give you five hundred thousand in exchange for three days."
No matter you win or lose, you make the profit, right?"
Yan Beibei had a stern face and was about to refuse. She looked at Yang Hao who was looking at her in surprise. She suddenly changed her mind and asked, "If it's a bet, will you compete by yourself?"
Yan Ming felt happy when he heard Yan Beibei asking for details. He was afraid that Yan Beibei would reject her outright. As long as she was willing to compete, he would have a chance. No, he was sure to win her. Otherwise, why would he have to pay 500,000 yuan?
?
Although Yan Ming's family has a net worth of over 100 million, it does not allow him to bet up to 500,000 with anyone. If he loses, he will still have a headache...
Yan Ming stared at Yan Beibei and snorted coldly: "Are you going to compete in person? Have you ever competed in person?"
Yan Beibei was not surprised by his answer. She blinked and said, "You mean it doesn't matter who you ask for?"
Yan Ming's eyes swept over Yue Xiaoran's body, then landed on Yang Hao, and sneered: "You won't let him play for you, right?"
Yan Beibei snorted coldly: "Why, it can't be done?"
Yan Ming laughed, but there was no smile on his face at all: "Okay, of course, as long as you dare to bet, you can bet with anyone. It just so happened that he and I had some differences before, so I just took this opportunity to calculate it together.
…”
Yang Hao stood nearby, as if he was watching a good show, but he didn't expect that the flames of war would suddenly burn on him. He quickly waved his hands and said: "Hey, hey, hey, I didn't agree to play for you. Your bet is a bit scary, but I can't.
I can’t bear this responsibility…”
Yan Ming sneered twice, but didn't say anything, just stared at Yan Beibei.
Yan Beibei bit her lip, turned around and ran to Yang Hao, pulling Yang Hao to the side. Yue Xiaoran glared at Yan Ming and followed him like a follower.
"Hey, little girl, I don't care about your nonsense, I'm just here to see the beauty..."
Before Yan Beibei could speak, Yang Hao was the first to refuse: "Besides, gambling is already wrong, but you still have to gamble to sleep with someone. Are you going too far?"
After saying this, Yang Hao couldn't help but glance up and down with some suspicion: "Have you done this before?"
Yan Beibei's eyes widened all of a sudden, and she stared at Yang Hao with fire: "Hey, uncle, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything randomly. When have I ever done this? Girl, I am pure and pure now.
Beautiful girl……"
Yang Hao touched his nose and shrugged: "We just met today, how did I know?"
Although he said this, Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He really didn't have any intention towards Yan Beibei. A little girl like her would feel guilty even if she fell in love with her. Then
What's it called? It's called a flower that destroys the future of the motherland. Just because he has no idea about Yan Beibei, it doesn't mean that he can accept that she is a girl with a licentious private life. If that is the case, I'm afraid Yang Hao will slap her on the butt.
Turned around and left.
If a girl can't even love herself, how can she expect others to love her?
Although Yan Beibei has a lively and out-of-the-box personality, she is extremely smart. Looking at Yang Hao's casual and perfunctory words, she smiled slyly and said, "If I were that kind of person, would you turn around and leave?"
Yang Hao was a little surprised by Yan Beibei's keen vision and thoughts: "You can guess it now?"
"Of course, I am a talented girl." Yan Beibei praised herself very proudly, and then quickly brought the topic back: "Uncle, your driving skills are so great, please help me.
I really can’t stand his arrogant attitude..."
Yang Hao shook his head without hesitation: "If you don't do it, you can't afford to lose."
Yan Beibei said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I will default on the payment if I lose."
"Defiant?" Yang Hao opened his eyes wide and said with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Since they dare to gamble with you for five hundred thousand, they are certainly not afraid of you cheating. If you lose and cheat, they might kidnap you directly...
"
"No." Yan Beibei replied with a smile: "I know his details very well, but he doesn't know me at all. If I refuse to pay, he will have no other choice but to stare.
…”
Yang Hao looked at Yan Beibei in surprise. When Yan Beibei said this, he looked calm and full of confidence. It was obvious that he did not say it casually. Yang Hao smiled and said: "It seems that you are also a person with a background. Then
Yan Ming should be a second-generation rich man. You can default on debts if you can. Either your parents are richer than his parents, or one of your parents is an official. You are a second-generation official. Well, I think there is a possibility of a second-generation official.
Let it be higher. People don’t fight with officials. No matter how rich you are, you will still get a little jealous when you meet someone with power..."
Yan Beibei looked at Yang Hao in surprise, and smiled mischievously for a while: "I won't tell you."
Yang Hao had an indifferent expression on his face: "Forget it if you don't tell me. I'm not going to help you race the car anyway. This matter has nothing to do with me. I advise you to hold back and don't bet with him..."
Yan Beibei saw Yang Hao's clear refusal again, and suddenly became a little anxious. Although Yue Xiaoran's driving skills were very good, she was obviously not on the same level as Yang Hao. If Yang Hao participated in the competition, his chances of winning would definitely be higher.
At this moment, a young man in his mid-twenties walked up behind Yan Ming and started talking to Yan Ming in a low voice. He looked towards Yang Hao. Yue Xiaoran saw the middle-aged man, and his expression changed.
Wei Wei changed: "Beibei, if that young man fights for Yan Ming, I'm afraid it won't be easy to win against him..."
Yan Beibei and Yang Hao both turned around and took a look at the young man. He was wearing simple clothes and had a crew cut. He looked very energetic, especially his eyes, which looked very bright and his expression was calm. He should be a very calm person.
"Who is he? Do you know him, Ran Ran?"
Yue Xiaoran lowered her voice and explained softly: "His name is Duan Junhua. He is the apprentice of He Haiyang, the car king of China Shipping. He is very talented and is called the king of small cars. He is very strong and is especially good at drifting and overtaking in corners..."
"China Overseas Car King?"
There was some interest in Yang Hao's eyes: "Who sealed this, and it has a name..."
"This is not an official title, it's just a nickname given to him by underground racing players who flattered him. In Zhonghai, He Haiyang is recognized as the number one drag racing master and is unrivaled. However, in recent years, he has rarely taken action, but his
Several disciples have already shown their talents, Duan Junhua is one of them, and Duan Junhua is said to be the most likely person to inherit the title of He Haiyang Zhonghai Car King..."
Yang Hao touched his chin and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's 360 lines. It's the top pick in every line. It's also the best in this racing..."
Just when Yang Hao, Yan Beibei, Yue Xiaoran and others were talking about the China Overseas Car King, Yan Ming over there was already impatient and shouted over there: "Hey, that guy, do you dare to come?
Weren't you quite arrogant that day? Why are you so cowardly today?"
Yang Hao frowned, I didn't want to talk to you yet, but you rushed up to me, are you excited?
Seeing that Yang Hao ignored him, Yan Ming became even more arrogant: "If you don't dare, kneel down and call me grandpa three times, and forget about the previous matter. Otherwise, see how I can kill you..." (To be continued)