Chapter 37

Pei Yutang opened the car door angrily and walked down.

The people in the other party's five cars also walked down one after another.

The one who came out of the silver GTR at the head was a noble man, and beside him was a tall beauty in good shape.

Your son provocatively whistled, "Yo, isn't this our son of the blast, the light of future F1? How about taking a girl for a ride? Did I disturb you?"

Behind the noble son, a yellow-haired attendant laughed out loud, "Pfft, what son of the blast, every time you lose to Brother Nan! You have never won!"

Another person next to him also sneered: "I see that his broken team is about to be disbanded!"

This sentence seems to have stepped on Pei Yutang's painful foot, and the young man directly blew his hair: "Song Yaonan! Even if your bones are broken, Lao Tzu's team will not be scattered!"

Song Yaonan said quietly: "Yeah, don't let go, if you do, who will be at the bottom every time?"

"Hahahahaha..." The surroundings suddenly burst into laughter.

Pei Yutang cursed and roared, "Song Yaonan, don't be arrogant, I'll see you next time, the young master will send you off the track!"

Huang Fa's follower sneered when he heard the words: "Don't just know how to deal with these words. If you have the ability, don't do it next time. Why don't you have a competition now?"

"That's right! It's a match!" Others echoed.

After all, Pei Yutang was young and energetic, so he immediately responded: "Compare it!"

The people on the opposite side seemed to be waiting for Pei Yutang's words, and looked at each other with malicious intent.

Song Yaonan half-smiled, "It's boring to compare more directly? Why don't you make a bet!"

Pei Yutang: "What bet do you want?"

Song Yaonan: "Hehe, it's very simple. If I lose, do what you want. If you lose, just kneel down, kowtow three times, and call me Dad again!"

"Good good! Nange's bet is good!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Pei Yutang's face sank: "You..."

Song Yaonan "tsk", "What? Don't dare to gamble? If you don't dare, then forget it! Don't force it!"

Pei Yutang: "Okay, I'll bet with you!"

Lin Yan, who had been watching for a long time, watched the young man step into the opponent's trap.

How could Pei Yucheng and Pei Nanxu have such a stupid brother?

Didn't you see people deliberately angering him and digging holes for him to jump in?

He obviously can't win, right?

Whether it is from his driving skills, or from the condition of the car itself, there is no chance of winning.

Racing is a very expensive industry. She could see that Pei Yutang had spent a lot of money on this car, but it was not enough.

Of course, with Pei Yutang's family background, it is impossible to lose this amount of money.

But judging from the previous conversations between their brothers, Lin Yan understood that the child had indeed run away from home.

These people probably don't know Pei Yutang's true identity...

Lin Yan couldn't help but reminded euphemistically, "Third Master, the performance of your car is a notch worse than others... the odds of winning are not great..."

Pei Yutang angrily reprimanded, "You know the shit! This is what I just hired someone to remodel at a high price! My secret weapon! I will absolutely torture these grandchildren!"

Lin Yan: "..."

Okay, she doesn't understand...

as long as you are happy.