Rumble~~!

Rumble~~!

Although Ning Yi's Lamborghini poison is worth 130 million, if you really want to say that if you want to compete, its performance may not be stronger than Xu Kaihua's modified 918, so Ning Yi also chose to drive Tian Jiawen's McLaren.

With the roar of the throttle, the two supercars have come to the starting line together.

"Brother Ning Yi, come on!"

Ran Ran cheered for Ning Yi by Ning Yi's window.

"Don't worry. ”

Ning Yi smiled at Ran Ranran.

Although he doesn't know what Xu Kaihua's strength is, Ning Yi is extremely confident in his driving skills.

On the other hand, Zhao Zicheng was also teaching Xu Kaihua face-to-face.

"As long as you can win Ning Yi, then I will cover all the costs of treating your sister. ”

Zhao Zicheng said expressionlessly: "But if you lose, you don't want to appear in the professional arena in the future." ”

"Yes, I promise to win!"

Hearing Zhao Zicheng's words, Xu Kaihua's face changed slightly.

"Very well, for the sake of your sister, sprint. ”

Zhao Zicheng patted Xu Kaihua on the shoulder, and then walked to the side with his pocket.

"Brother Cheng, will this Xu Kaihua be Ning Yi's opponent?"

One of his younger brothers asked beside Zhao Zicheng, "Ning Yi is someone who can win even as a professional racing driver in Dongying." ”

"He's the best he can win, but ...... I don't think he's going to win. ”

Zhao Zicheng said indifferently.

"What?"

Hearing Zhao Zicheng say this, the little brother couldn't help but be stunned.

"What, isn't that weird?"

Zhao Zicheng enjoyed the feeling that what he did was not known.

"yes, I'm a little confused ...... mind"

The younger brother really didn't understand Zhao Zicheng's thoughts, knowing that Xu Kaihua was not Ning Yi's opponent and asked him to go to the game, and he also gave away a house property worth five million for this game?

"Because, my purpose is not this game at all. ”

Zhao Zicheng's narrow eyes flashed with a fine light: "Do you know what Ning Yi did when he first appeared in Tianjing?"

"What?"

The younger brother asked.

He spent nearly 200 million yuan to buy a courtyard house. ”

Watching Ning Yi and Xu Kaihua's supercars both rush out of the starting line, Zhao Zicheng said quietly: "Then immediately after, he threw 200 million yuan at the auction to buy a pair of Yuan blue vases, including that Ran Ranran, which Ning Yi also bought for 20 million, as for his Lamborghini worth 130 million, don't you need to tell me?"

After listening to Zhao Zicheng's words, the younger brother was dumbfounded.

How long has it been, hasn't the amount of money Ning Yi spent already exceeded 500 million?

After calculating this number, the little brother gasped.

He has seen a lot of people with assets of 500 million yuan at home, including their family, whose assets are also more than 600 million, but in addition to the cooperation between enterprises, as an individual, he has only seen 500 million yuan directly for consumption.

"So, Brother Cheng, you have taken a fancy to the money in Ning Yi's hand?"

The younger brother thought of the identity of his own boss, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's not stupid at all. ”

Zhao Zicheng looked at the white McLaren, which had surpassed Xu Kaihua and became the first, and said, "If you can bring Ning Yi to the table, then the profit he brings me is far more than five million." ”

Thinking of the profits that Ning Yi might bring to him in the future, Zhao Zicheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

The Zhao family, where he is located, is one of the top families in Tianjing, and the family has countless assets.

It stands to reason that Zhao Zicheng, who grew up in this kind of family, should not have much obsession with money, but on the contrary, Zhao Zicheng has been very fond of collecting money since he was a child, and what he likes to do most is the kind of business that makes sure he makes money without losing money.

Before, he just relied on his family connections to do some intermediary orders and collect fees.

It wasn't until one day that he went to Aomen that he finally realized that compared to his own petty fights, those Aomen gambling companies were the real sure money.

So, he chartered a VIP room in a casino in Omen, and then used his connections in the Chinese government to send those wealthy businessmen who were worth a lot of money to Omen to gamble, and he earned a commission.

Because of his identity as a child of the Zhao family, the wealthy businessmen he led to were generous one by one, and the daily gambling transactions in that VIP room were 200 million at the least, and even more than 10 billion at the most!

Just that VIP hall, in less than half a year, has brought Zhao Zicheng a net profit of more than 200 million!

"It's still the boss's far-reaching plan!"

After knowing Zhao Zicheng's idea of bringing Ning Yi into the Aomen to gamble, the younger brother naturally offered his own sycophancy.

But after a while, the younger brother asked suspiciously: "But Brother Cheng, what if Ning Yi doesn't like to gamble?"

"If you don't like gambling, how can that be?"

Zhao Zicheng smiled: "Men like to gamble, you must always remember this sentence, if a man doesn't like gambling, it can only mean that the temptation you give him is not big enough!"

As he spoke, Ning Yi's white McLaren had already begun to appear in Zhao Zicheng's eyes, and he continued: "Moreover, do you think that Ning Yi has so much net worth and wins or losses of one or two hundred million, it will be a big deal for him?"

Although I don't know what Ning Yi's background is, in Zhao Zicheng's opinion, it will definitely not be a wang family who can come up with so much money for young people like Ning Yi to consume.

Because there are too many young children in almost every wang family, even if the family is rich, it will not give a personal consumption limit of more than 500 million yuan to a second generation.

Therefore, Zhao Zicheng concluded that Ning Yi must be the son of a wealthy family who suddenly rose, and may even be from an overseas family.

And whether it is domestic or foreign, as long as it is a wealthy family, then they usually have the same label - not bad money.

"As long as you're not short of money, then I have a way to get you to the table!"

Seeing that the McLaren driven by Ning Yi won as expected, Zhao Zicheng said secretly in his heart.

……

"How is it, Zhao Shao, this time it was Ning Yi who won the victory, right?"

Tian Jiawen came to Zhao Zicheng's side and asked.

"Yes, Ning Shao's level is indeed very high. ”

Zhao Zicheng smiled secretly in his heart, but said with an expressionless expression on his face.

He naturally behaved like this on purpose, if Xu Kaihua lost and he was happy, everyone would feel abnormal.

And now that he is showing his unhappiness, it will naturally make Ning Yi and others have a sense of pleasure of "we won".

I have to say that Zhao Zicheng's scheming is indeed very deep, and he calculates the thoughts of Ning Yi, Tian Jiawen and others very accurately.

Seeing Zhao Zicheng's cold face, Ning Yi and Tian Jiawen glanced at each other and smiled slightly.

At this moment, the Porsche 918 driven by Xu Kaihua also returned to the finish line.

"Zhao Shao......"

After getting out of the car, Xu Kaihua's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of loss.

He was not afraid of losing, he was afraid of his sister lying in the hospital, and from then on he would only be able to watch her being tortured by the disease.

This is something he can't accept in any way.

"You still have the face to see me?"

Zhao Zicheng said angrily: "Get out! I don't want to see you again!"

"Zhao Shao, I'm sorry ......"

Being scolded by Zhao Zicheng pointing his nose, Xu Kaihua also felt embarrassed, but compared to his own face, he cared more about his sister's illness, so he didn't care about Zhao Zicheng's insult at all, and pleaded with a crying voice: "I lost to Ning Shao because I was incompetent, but I beg you, can you not let me leave the professional arena?" I really need money to treat my sister's illness!"

"Hah!"

Zhao Zicheng sneered: "You need money, I don't need money?! Lao Tzu just lost to Ning Shao, did you already lose him a full five million!"

After speaking, Zhao Zicheng reluctantly smiled at Ning Yi and Tian Jiawen, then ignored Xu Kaihua and turned around to leave.

But just after he turned around, he began to count silently in his heart: "One, two, three......"

When he counted three, he heard Ning Yi behind him speak: "Zhao Shao, wait a minute." ”

"It's done!"

Hearing Ning Yi's voice, Zhao Zicheng was overjoyed, knowing that Ning Yi had taken the bait.

At the beginning of the game, Zhao Zicheng deliberately put pressure on Xu Kaihua, but now, Xu Kaihua's performance did not disappoint him, and successfully used his sister's deeds to attract Ning Yi's attention.

Proud in his heart, Zhao Zicheng turned his head but had a displeased look on his face: "What, I lost the game, do you want Ning Shao to humiliate me?"