Section 57

Before the party, no one informed him of the news, because it was a temporary decision and very sudden.

When the club owner came in, the second generation, who were divided into small groups, looked over.

Seeing this scene, the thirty-year-old club owner looked bitter. He couldn't afford to offend any of the uncles present.

He first folded his hands: "Everyone, just tell me what you want to play, I will try my best to provide you with what you need."

"Is there an organizer or representative?"

The club owner looked around, and then looked at other places with more people.

Jiang Chen discussed with Li Shang and others for a while, and he came out as a representative.

On the other side, Yang Ning came out, and the other small groups each came out. Some people directly abstained and just watched the fun.

"Boss, I won't make it difficult for you. I will just borrow the venue and the car for use. The rent will be directly sent to the Rich Club later."

"How many cars can run in the venue at the same time?"

Seeing that no one else spoke, Jiang Chen directly

spoke for them.

Yang Ning and others moved , but still didn't say anything in the end.

It's good that someone came forward to speak, the boss breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's no problem, all the venues can be used."

"The track can run five cars at a time, and there are high-definition cameras at the finish line to ensure accurate rankings."

Jiang Chen nodded and looked at the other people: "Do you have any opinions? If not, let's start the competition, but let's talk about good luck first, what do you think, Yang Ning?"

Yang Ning said coldly: "Humph, let's compete, 50 million per game."

"50 million, you are sending beggars, 200 million as the starting point, no upper limit, didn't you say you have money?"

Looking at the disdainful smile on Jiang Chen's mouth, Yang Ning was so angry that he trembled all over, but he didn't agree at once.

Worried that there were unknown traps.

He raised a finger: "100 million, add 50 million after each game."

Jiang Chen curled his lips: "Okay, it's settled, boss, you will be the middleman, and both parties will give you the gambling money, how about it"

The club owner swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Okay, okay."

His heartbeat speed accelerated at this time, and the only feeling was These second-generations are so rich that they don't even look down on 50 million.

If the others were as aggressive as these two, he would have thought of running away with the money.

But fortunately, the others were more rational and had no hatred. They were observing Jiang Chen and Yang Ning.

The terms were agreed upon, and both parties did not hesitate. They each took out a bank card with 100 million yuan and handed it to the club owner.

Fifteen minutes later, five identical Ferraris stopped on the internal track of the supercar club.

The referee held the flag in one hand and prepared to blow the whistle.

Li Shang and the other five people were sitting in the driver's seat. The car had already started, waiting for the bets to be placed.

As expected, the club owner did not exceed expectations. He put up a betting plate, and the second-generations present all placed their bets.

It can be cashed out directly after the game is over.

Jiang Chen came back from the club owner and nodded slightly to Zhao Muyan and others.

"It's already been placed. It depends on Li Shang's performance. If the performance is not good, then we will lose a little this time."

Ye Xing rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Brother Jiang, our total , about 400 million or 500 million, you actually said it was a small loss"

"I now seriously suspect that there is something wrong with your level. We are not at the same level."

"That makes sense, I think so too."

Zhao Muyan agreed.

Looking at them like this, Zhao Linger smiled and said: "Didn't you say that a little gambling is good for your mood? Now you feel bad."

"Linger still sees it clearly."

Jiang Chen added a knife.

Just then, the voice of the club owner came from a distance: "Okay, stop betting now, the game will start soon."

Jiang Chen and the others were not playing around, they all found a good position to watch.

Not long after, everyone heard a roar, and five Ferraris roared and galloped on the track.

Yang Ning, who was against them, had already gone out to compete himself. He didn't dare to hand over the winnings and losses of 100 million to others.

Yang Ning's eyes widened, thinking that he could get 100 million by surpassing Li Shang, and he was excited.

Time passed gradually, and the five Ferraris ran through the second lap, and there was only one lap left.

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They only needed to look to the side to see each other, and the terminal with a banner in front was the terminal.

Jiang Chen and the others looked up at the screen above their heads.

Zhao Muyan, who was watching the video, suddenly said: "Ling'er, relax, put your hands down, okay? "I don't, you care about me"

Zhao Ling'er stared at the video without moving.

Zhao Muyan reminded very speechlessly: "But you pinched my hand! I'm in pain now, hiss!"

He suddenly gasped because Zhao Linger suddenly used great force.

No need to look further, it was blue.

Zhao Muyan's face was dark, and he moved twice, and finally pulled his hand out, without even watching the video.

He was about to show his brother's majesty and teach his sister a lesson.

Zhao Linger said first: "Brother, Li Shang won, it was so thrilling just now, I was a little excited, we made money."

"Hurry up and calculate how much money we got in total, go quickly, I won't complain this time and let you go."

As soon as Zhao Muyan was interrupted, he was dominated: "Oh, okay."

Jiang Chen suppressed his laughter and looked at the video.

At this time, Yang Ning came out of the Ferrari with an angry face and clenched fists.

Li Shang was watching the excitement leisurely. He was the first. It would be great if he won the next round.

Jiang Chen suddenly stood up and said: "Wang Shao, Brother Feng, let's go over to support Li Shang. The next round is 150 million. We must keep it steady."

Wang Congcong stretched his body: "Okay, I only bet 60 million just now, and I didn't make much money. I will bet more next time."

"If I win this, I will definitely treat Li Shang to a good meal later."

Zhao Linger didn't wait: her brother came back to report the news, and followed Jiang Chen and others to leave.

On the track, Li Shang and Yang Ning looked at each other, but one smiled very proudly, and the other was very angry.

"Oh, Brother Yang, it's just 100 million, you What did you say before? If you have money, why care about that little bit?"

"Now is the time to show it, don't be timid, just give 200 million, and you will get your money back if you win."

Li Shangzheng was mocking and happy, and suddenly waved his hand and said: "Brother Jiang, Mr. Wang and Feng Jie, come over here."

Jiang Chen smiled and nodded, and he turned to walk towards Yang Ning.

Seeing the five people coming together, Yang Ning subconsciously took a step back, and his face was immediately embarrassed, and he took two steps forward.

"Jiang Chen, what do you want to do here?"

Zhao Linger noticed the detail of the retreat and couldn't help but chuckle.

At such a close distance, everyone heard it very clearly.

Zhao Linger hurriedly explained: "I, I can't, I didn't mean to laugh at you, I."

The more she understood The more chaotic the explanation was, the more Yang Ning's face turned red, and he was about to go berserk.

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "Ling'er, there's no need to explain deliberately, Yang Ning, do you want to double the money and make it back in one go."

"Take your time slowly, it will take a lot of time, there are many projects to play."

Li Shang also came over at this time and nodded in agreement.

Yang Ning's face was ugly, he wanted to agree directly, but he was afraid of losing, if he continued to lose, he would lose a lot.

At the beginning, he said that he wanted to teach Jiang Chen a lesson, and more than ten people verbally supported it, but he didn't pay a penny, and only he stepped forward, and he regretted it a little.

Jiang Chen and Li Shang looked at each other, thinking about forcing them again.

Yang Ning suddenly said: "You are awesome, I won't play the rest, you can play by yourselves."

Then

, he put He threw the car keys on the main driver's seat and left without looking back.

Li Shang muttered: "Did we scare him away, or did we bet too hard and he couldn't bear it?"

"What a pity, that man looked so brave, but he turned out to be such a person."

Wang Congcong sighed.

He didn't win much, and he didn't feel satisfied.

Jiang Chen waved his hand: "Let's go, it's good to teach him a lesson, so he won't dare to bite anyone next time."

Just now, all of them bet on Li Shang to win, with odds of 1.

2, Zhao Muyan was using his mobile phone to calculate the number that everyone deserved.

The 100 million yuan that Yang Ning put in alone was Jiang Chen's alone.

When everyone returned to their own area, the club owner ran over happily, holding two bank cards in his hand.