"Okay, I'll take you back to the hotel first and pick you up in the early morning." Shen Xue stopped forcing and drove to the hotel.
After arriving at the hotel, Shen Xue drove away and the two of them walked to the room together.
"Why are you following me? Aren't you going to rest early to bring glory to the country?"
Seeing Zhang Yang following her behind with a dirty smile on his face, Feng Yanran teased him with a blushing face.
"Go back? Where?" Zhang Yang asked knowingly.
"Didn't you open a room? Go back to your own room and rest."
"Then I'll return it and save money." Zhang Yang smiled and turned around.
"Where will you live if you quit? Don't say you live with me?" Feng Yanran didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
I thought that it would be enough just once. If I lived in the same room, wouldn't it be the same as a young couple? If Shen Xue came to his room to find me and saw his things, I would be in trouble.
"We don't live together. I want to see if the new clothes you bought look good on them." Zhang Yang finally found a reason.
"Didn't you see me wearing them when you were trying on clothes in the mall? Aren't they all the same?" Feng Yanran pouted and said this, then opened the door to the room.
There was nothing I could do. Seeing that he had no intention of leaving and looked completely shameless, I could only agree to let him enter the house.
Of course Feng Yanran also understands that this is the rhythm of luring the wolf into the house...
After entering the room, Feng Yanran put on her work clothes without hesitation. Her body completely belonged to this man. There was no need to worry about changing clothes, not to mention she was still wearing panties underneath.
Zhang Yang resisted the impulse, and after seeing her put on her work clothes, she instantly seemed to become another person.
That majestic and confident temperament combined with the temptation of work clothes, the shy and blushing look on her pretty face, the peaks that are ready to be revealed...
"How's it going? Does it look good?"
Feng Yanran already knew the answer from his lustful expression and confused eyes, but she asked playfully and knowingly.
"Good-looking." Zhang Yang replied feeling his throat was dry.
"Then are you finished reading? You can go back."
…
Damn, in this situation, whoever leaves has a brain problem. If I can walk out of this room, will I still be a man?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang would definitely not listen to her. He stood up and held her in his arms, and touched a pair of bulging meat hills with his big hands.
"You still want to have a good rest, why do you have to race with Japanese people at night to win glory for the country?" Feng Yanran struggled shyly.
In fact, when Zhang Yang's big hands grabbed a pair of white rabbits, she also trembled, and a feeling like an electric shock spread throughout her body.
Men are just like women. After experiencing this, how can they not look forward to it? It’s just that her reserve and shyness make her more reserved.
"After we talk about work, it's not too late to bring glory to the country." After saying that, Zhang Yang picked her up, threw her on the bed, and jumped on her.
…
It wasn't until he was exhausted that he fell into a drowsy sleep. It wasn't until Feng Yanran woke him up. When he got up, he saw that it was already past twelve o'clock in the night and it was almost time for the early morning game.
Feng Yanran put on a casual outfit and was as attentive as ever. She didn't know when or where she ordered a late-night snack.
One portion of pork ribs, one portion of fried chicken, two portions of rice and two cups of milk were placed on the table in the room. Obviously she knew Zhang Yang's character and deliberately ordered two portions of meat and vegetables.
"Get up and have something to eat. Xiaoxue just called and will pick us up soon." Feng Yanran urged.
"Are you going too?" Zhang Yang asked, rubbing his sleepy eyes.
"yes."
"You have to talk to the military district about the styptic powder tomorrow. Have a good rest in the hotel. You can't talk to them with dark circles under your eyes."
Zhang Yang turned over and climbed up. While putting on his clothes, he continued to joke: "You are not afraid that the company's image will be affected. I am also worried that my wife's health will not be able to bear it."
"Who is your wife? You don't have to worry about it."
Feng Yanran smiled very sweetly and urged: "Hurry up and wash up."
…
Before she finished eating, Shen Xue rushed to the hotel. Fortunately, this girl was lazy and did not go to the room. Instead, she made a phone call in the lobby.
The weather in early autumn is already cool, but now it is early in the morning, and the cold wind blows and it even feels chilly.
There were few pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and Shen Xue was speeding all the way. Because it was a suburb, there were no street lights on the eastern suburbs road. The night enveloped the earth like an invisible giant net, and there was a faint mist in the air.
After driving for more than half an hour, we saw lights flashing in the southeast corner, which was where the competition was.
Both sides of the road are parked with various brand-name sports cars, BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Lamborghini...
Next to a truck not far away, there were many young people gathered in groups, wearing all kinds of strange clothes, weird hairstyles and colorful hair.
Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he looked at the beauties with hot personalities and figures around him, pretending to be funny, and he saw that they were some idle second-generation people who came to join in the fun.
There was a large generator installed on the truck, and the circular spotlights were constantly rotating to illuminate everything around it. At the same time, there was a table on top.
Several burly men were sitting at the table, greeting the second-generation people who came over from time to time. Zhang Yang understood that this should be the place where Ye Wenqian mentioned gambling.
The three of them attracted the attention of the people around them as soon as they got out of the car, not because Zhang Yang was a racing driver, but mainly because Feng Yanran and Shen Xue were particularly eye-catching around them.
There were also beauties with hot figures in the venue, but all of them wore heavy makeup and had a seductive look on their faces under the lights.
Feng Yanran and Feng Yanran's youthful and beautiful figures and stunning faces without any makeup have become a beautiful scenery.
"You are here." Ye Wenqian and Tiantian walked over not far away and said hello.
She doesn't need to race, she is also dressed in casual clothes, with a tall figure and flowing hair, giving her a hazy beauty under the night.
"Well, luckily I'm not late." Zhang Yang glanced at the watch on his wrist and said with a smile.
"The time I told you was half an hour in advance. Otherwise, if you were to stick to the time now, how would you have time to prepare?"
"What else do you need to prepare?"
Zhang Yang really didn’t know anything about this, so he thought, isn’t it just racing? Come and get in the car and compete.
"I'll take you to pay the entry fee first."
Ye Wenqian did not answer, nor was she too polite to Feng Yanran and Shen Xue. She turned around and walked towards the truck not far away.
Zhang Yang took out the bank card he had prepared and followed closely with Tiantian.
"You are the focus of attention tonight. The odds of winning or losing are as high as 1 to 32. There has never been such a big gap in the odds of winning or losing in this arena." She said with a mocking smile on her sweet face.
"What does one to thirty-two mean?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.
He knew nothing about gambling, but hearing that there was such a big difference between the two figures, he must have had a lot of difference in the amount of gambling.
"If anyone bets on you, once you win the game, you will get thirty-two times the amount of money you bet."
"So powerful? In other words, if you press 10,000, you can get 320,000?"
Zhang Yang deliberately counted on his fingers and continued: "If the pressure is hundreds of thousands, won't you make a fortune?"
"Well, you can make a fortune." Tiantian shrugged her shoulders, showing a cute look.
"Then why don't you hurry up and buy it?"
"Why buy it?"
Tiantian curled her lips and continued: "If one bets on you to win, there will be thirty-two bets on Aoki to win. The eyes of the people are sharp, do you understand?"
…
Damn it, it turned out that I didn’t even believe that I would win. After Zhang Yang understood this, he cursed in his heart.
"If you don't bet on me to win, just don't regret it when the game is over." Zhang Yang said to Tiantian seriously.
He felt that his self-esteem was being slighted, so he warned Tiantian in a serious manner. Of course, it was undeniable that he did not feel confident when he said this.
Can a person who doesn't know how to drive practice driving all afternoon and compete with a well-known amateur racing driver win?
It is estimated that the one in the one-to-thirty-two was also picked up and missed. Only a standard professional gambler would dare to do this.
"We are contestants. Come pay the entry fee and swipe your card." Walking to the cab of the truck, Ye Wenqian said.
"Well, wait a minute." A bearded man inside leaned sideways in the car and held out a card swiping machine and said, "Swipe it!"
"I'll swipe one million, and the remaining five hundred thousand will be used as a bet to win." Zhang Yang took out his bank card and shook it.
Since others don't believe in you, you can only save some face by yourself. One to thirty-two, and adding yourself, wouldn't it become two to thirty-two?
"No, according to the rules, contestants cannot participate in betting." The bearded man looked arrogant and said indifferently.
"Why?"
"If the contestants place bets, it will easily lead to cheating in the competition." Ye Wenqian reminded from the side.
She was a little surprised, she didn't expect Zhang Yang to have so much money.
Then he thought, since he is with Feng Yanran, as the CEO of Haitian Group, he must have a lot of money, so it is not surprising.
Thinking that he could spend women's money so generously, I couldn't help but feel a little despised.
Of course, this is just her guess. Who would have thought that the ordinary boy in front of her would be a tycoon worth over 100 million?
"Oh, I understand, then since you don't compete, you can place a bet, right?"
Zhang Yang paused for a while and then continued: "I will pledge five hundred thousand to me in your name."
"No, I don't like gambling." Ye Wenqian refused.
"I'm just paying in your name." Zhang Yang was a little anxious.
Is it so hard to save some face for yourself? If you don’t bet, wouldn’t you make a lot of money once you win?
"You pay? Don't you ask Mr. Feng first if he agrees?" Ye Wenqian almost pouted, her cheeks bulging, with disdain and dissatisfaction.
Five hundred thousand is not a small amount. Of course, if it were Zhang Yang's money, she would pledge it without hesitation. She would just do it for her.
But the money belonged to a woman, which made her very jealous. She even felt that Zhang Yang was acting like a pretty boy because he didn't care about the money. She felt disappointed and angry, and his words were also sarcastic. (To be continued)