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Chapter 222 Business Partner

He Qiaoying was almost extremely angry in her heart, because during this whole process, her breathing was almost at a standstill.

Tang Hao was overtaking like crazy at the fifth turn, and she was so frightened that she was about to have a heart attack. After finally completing the overtaking, He Qiaoying thought that Tang Hao would slow down, but she never expected that he was still driving at a heart-stopping speed.

Complete the rest of the journey?

So poor He Qiaoying was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak out in the car, and was always worried. Now that the car stopped, she calmed down and questioned Tang Hao.

Faced with He Qiaoying's question, Tang Hao scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry for letting you 'suffer' with me, but the driver opposite is an F1 professional racing driver. Even if I complete the overtaking, I don't dare to let him go."

Take it slow and take it lightly.”

"F1 professional racing driver?"

He Qiaoying glanced at Tang Hao angrily, and almost cursed: "Can the reason you made up be more reliable? You can defeat an F1 professional racing driver, but you think I'm a three-year-old idiot.

Woolen cloth?"

"Yeah, it seems like I can't tell you clearly from this girl."

Tang Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head. He shrugged helplessly and stopped making any unnecessary explanations.

He Qiaoying also gave Tang Hao a cold look. Seeing Tang Hao's expression of dumbfounding, she thought that Tang Hao had exposed his lie, and then she lost her composure.

So she silently walked aside to breathe fresh air, feeling even more contempt for Tang Hao in her heart.

In the monitoring room at the foot of the mountain, when people saw clearly that it was two people getting out of the car, they were shocked, and then there was a noise like a frying pan.

“Damn it, our ‘Zhangjiang Racing God’ actually won?”

"You know, the Mao Long he defeated is an active F1 professional player!"

"Haha, let me just say it, our car god Zhang Jiang still has hope of winning."

Everyone in the convoy had red faces, but Du Lian and his group had dark faces and very exciting expressions.

"This, this...how is it possible?!"

Du Lian's face turned pale. He was unsteady on his feet and took a step back. There were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Zhang Rui walked up and said with a smile: "Hey, brother Du Lian, shouldn't we fulfill our bet?"

Zhang Rui was in a good mood at this time. He spent up to 100 million for this competition and purchased the King of Eagles SW-18 used by the King of Chinese Soldiers as a bet. Of course, Du

Even a group of people also paid corresponding bets.

But these are not very important. What Zhang Rui wants is that Du Lian and others who usually form a group to suppress him in the military area must take a detour when they see him.

Because, from now on, these people are considered defeated by Zhang Rui's men!

Du Lian had a gloomy look on his face, and after a while he reluctantly waved his hand and said, "Bring up the contract."

The dozen or so people behind him looked at each other and sighed. Then everyone took out documents one by one from their bodies and stepped forward.

Zhang Rui is the eldest of the four golden families. Although 100 million is too much, it is not impossible for him to do it.

But Du Lian and others are just ordinary second-generation soldiers and second-generation rich people. It will definitely be difficult for them to give out 100 million each, so they each put up some shares of the family industry as a bet.

Exactly one hundred million.

And now, because Zhang Rui's side won the competition, they also have to sign their equity transfer form and hand over their shares in the family business to Zhang Rui.

Looking at the contracts these people brought up, the team and others were also secretly stunned. Only then did they understand that this game was so big?

At the same time, they also admired the courage of Zhang Rui and Tang Hao. These two people were really big-hearted. Knowing that the other party was sending drivers from the F1 Professional League, they actually dared to make this bet. For ordinary people, they would have long ago.

He ran away from the battle.

After signing the equity transfer documents, Zhang Rui looked at Du Lian and others with a smile on his face and said: "Haha, brothers Du Lian, from now on, you and I can be considered business partners.

, let’s all make money together and move toward glory together!”

Because Du Lian and his party lost their shares in the family business, everyone was originally unwilling to do so, with expressions of reluctance on their faces.

They are all tough soldiers with extremely irritable personalities. Now after being ridiculed by Zhang Rui, how can they bear it?

A strong man next to Du Lian jumped out immediately and yelled: "Boy, what are you talking about?"

After saying that, the strong man raised his fist and was about to greet Zhang Rui's head.

As the leader of everyone, Du Lian knew that Zhang Rui was an extraordinary person, so taking action when he and others were wronged was undoubtedly seeking death.

He immediately raised his big hand, and before the strong man could take action, he stopped the strong man next to him, glared at him, and said softly: "Don't be impulsive, hold your breath for now!"

Although the strong man was restrained, Zhang Rui still discovered his intention to take action. He joked: "Yo? Forgot what we said when we made a bet? Whoever wins will be the big brother in the future. You guys want to be right?

Brother, take action, huh...what does this mean?"

When the strong man in camouflage short-sleeved shirts saw that his plan had failed, he drooped his head and looked lost.

"well."

Du Lian sighed deeply. Suddenly, he suddenly raised his palm, aimed it at the strong man's cheek and slapped it away.

"Snapped!"

Huge slaps echoed in the monitoring room. Zhang Rui naturally smiled and nodded, saying that he, the "big brother", was very satisfied with the result.

"Hmph, let's go!"

Du Lian snorted angrily, turned back and glanced at Zhang Rui coldly, then waved his hand and waved the group to retreat.

Amid the snickering and joking looks of the people in the convoy, Du Lian and his party fled in frustration.

"Hey, brother Rui, this is an important step for you to move from the military world to the business world. You own shares in more than ten companies at the same time. Gee, I admire you little brother!"

Li Yuntao came forward with a smile and said to Zhang Rui.

"Tch, when it comes to doing business, who can be better than your Li family?"

Zhang Rui glared at Li Yuntao angrily. He looked at the ceiling again and said with a hint of despair: "Besides, I didn't make much money this time. I took out the Eagle of the King that I bought for 100 million yuan."

I’m giving it away, because it’s my idol’s special pistol. My flesh hurts so much!” (To be continued)


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