Seeing her expression, Zhang Yang naturally understood the meaning of her words, took the bank card and said: "This is my money, it has nothing to do with her, 500,000 yuan should be regarded as the cost of my rental car for the competition, bet on me to win or not, whatever you want." ”

After speaking, he grabbed Ye Wenqian's little hand, stuffed the bank card into her hand, and turned away angrily.

He's not really angry, it's not his style to get angry with beautiful women, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have a temper.

Being misunderstood by a beautiful woman made him unacceptable, especially the beauty he liked misunderstood that he was a little white face, which made him even more unbearable, so he dumped her face to prove that he had a character.

Of course, if she apologizes to herself, she will not hesitate to forgive her......

Zhang Yang walked to the side of a row of sports cars next to him, crossed his hands on his chest, and looked into the distance with a solemn face, as a way to show that he was really angry.

"Hey, I bet on you to win, and the bank card will be returned to you."

After a while, Ye Wenqian walked over and whispered apologetically with an apologetic face.

From Zhang Yang's expression, she also felt that she had really misunderstood him, which was an injury to his self-esteem, and her heart was also full of remorse.

Is this an apology? Don't even say sorry? Thinking of this, Zhang Yang planned to continue pretending, reached out and took the bank card, and said a simple "um" in response.

"Let's go, go check the car and get ready for the race." Ye Wenqian said softly.

Zhang Yang glanced at her sideways, was silent, and then turned his head and continued to stare into the distance in the night with a stern expression.

At this time, her heart was happy, it seems that this girl has regretted it, and she wants to know that the consequences of misunderstanding her are very strict......

"Don't forget it, I'll check it for you."

Ye Wenqian pursed her lips and continued: "I bet on you for the money, if you win, it's yours, and if you lose, it has nothing to do with me, I'll give you the car for free, you just cherish a little, and pay attention to safety." ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhang Yang to answer, he turned around and left.

Zhang Yang glanced sideways, Nima's, really gone, is it so difficult to say sorry?

Her words obviously drew a clear line with herself, and even the little feelings accumulated from that day's practice were gone......

"You can't use your car in vain, I'll invite you to dinner no matter if you win or lose." Zhang Yang couldn't care about the problem, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Why didn't you just speak?" Ye Wenqian resisted the urge to laugh and said.

"When I think of winning glory for the country, I am extremely excited, but I am also full of pressure, in case I lose to Huaxia, not to mention, even you, the teacher, will be very faceless."

Burst!

Ye Wenqian couldn't help laughing, thinking to herself, are you such a person with high morals?

If you really plan to win glory for the country, how can you just practice for an afternoon and disappear? What are you doing these two days? It should just accompany this beautiful boss, right?

"Don't say it so strictly, this is just a racing car, and it has nothing to do with Huaxia honor." Ye Wenqian smiled like a flower and continued: "Don't call me teacher, if there is a student like you, I will have to be angry." ”

"Then don't be my teacher, just be my very good friend."

Zhang Yang originally wanted to say that she would be my girlfriend, but when the words came to her lips, she hurriedly changed her words, thinking that she couldn't be too anxious about this matter, what if she turned her face?

Although Zhang Yang knew that she had a boyfriend Song Yehan, she always felt in her heart that the two were just a little better than ordinary friends.

Ye Wenqian didn't really like him, because Song Yehan's understanding and concern for her made her more of a big brother-like dependence, so she still had a chance.

"Alright, don't be poor, hurry up and check the car, the race will start soon."

Ye Wenqian smiled, opened the hood of the Ferrari, checked the fluid level of the engine oil and brake fluid, and then circled around the car to check the condition of the tires and other conditions.

It was already checked at the tuning shop before coming here, and it was only a little more careful to do so.

After all, at high speeds, any negligence can cause a car to crash and kill people.

"Sister Qian, we're here to cheer on your students."

"Although you don't participate in the competition, we are sure that your students will win."

"Yes, the drift last time was really exciting."

……

Several amateur racers came around, and it was the same people who went with Aoki when he asked Ye Wenqian about the reason for his withdrawal, and said nonsense.

"None of you signed up for the competition?"

Ye Wenqian avoided the topic that Zhang Yang was her student, knowing that although they said that Zhang Yang could win. But a few of them genuinely believed that he could win, and it was nothing more than polite encouragement.

"Half a million entry fee is too much."

"It's just that we still know our level, and we can't win against Aoki at all."

"Participating in the competition is throwing all this money in vain, it's not worth it."

……

These people are also self-aware, to put it bluntly, they are all amateur drivers, they often participate in competitions, and they have a minimum estimate of the strength of themselves and their opponents.

Therefore, only when the level of other racers is on par with other racers, will they participate in the competition and give it a try.

"Even you don't participate in the competition, it seems that there are very few participants this time."

Ye Wenqian knows them very well, there is no shortage of these people of the second generation, and there are only a few people like herself who choose racing because of their hobby.

Even they are reluctant to pay for it, and it seems that there are very few people willing to participate in the competition.

"Not necessarily."

"That's it, we just asked, and there are six or seven who signed up for the competition."

"This kind of amateur racing, I don't care about the 500,000 people, I just spend money to buy a thrill."

……

After hearing their words, Ye Wenqianqiao's face was full of surprise, you must know that the usual entry fee is only 35,000 yuan, and only about a dozen people participate in the competition.

And this time, the entry fee has increased tenfold, and there are still so many people participating, is there really so many people who don't care about money?

In the case of professional racing, there are prizes for the top prizes, and in this kind of amateur competition, for the sake of excitement, only the first place is the winner, while the others will take the entry fee.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt an inexplicable worry......

"Sister Qian, look, your prince charming is here."

"It's really Song Gongzi, if you don't participate in the competition this time, he will come to accompany you, it's so considerate."

"It's just that there are fewer and fewer people like Song Gongzi who are rich and care about their girlfriends."

……

There was a flattering and flattering remark, and two of the female racers even had a tone of great envy.

Zhang Yang looked up, a Bentley car was parked not far away, and Song Yehan walked over with a smile on his face.

"Why are you here?" A hint of embarrassment flashed on Ye Wenqian's pretty face, and she said with a smile.

"For such an important game, even if you don't participate, you will definitely not miss the opportunity to watch it."

Song Yehan's words showed his understanding of her, and he continued with a concerned tone: "Knowing that you are here, I will come over to have a look at it at night if I have nothing to do, and join in the fun." ”

"Are you okay to join in the fun? Or is it for Wen Qian to come here? ”

Song Yehan's words just now were very pretending, saying that he knew that Ye Wenqian was here, but he didn't say that he was here for her, but that he had nothing to do.

Faintly, let others know that it was for Ye Wenqian, but the words behind him were really nothing to join in the fun, it can be seen that this person is a villain who often pretends to be a bitch and sets up an archway, Zhang Yang secretly thought in his heart.

"Hehe, both." Song Yehan replied with a smile.

"I think I'm here for Toei driver Aoki, right?" Zhang Yang asked unceremoniously.

"Aoki is also the son of my business partner, and since I came to China to compete, I should be concerned." Song Yehan's answer was still generous and decent.

"Do you want me to win or do you want him to win?" Zhang Yang smiled evilly.

"It's the same for whoever wins, it's just an ordinary race, and everyone should be happy who wins and who loses."

"Since Song Gongzi is so generous, why did he sue Sù Aoki in the first place, Wen Qian was sick and couldn't participate in the competition?"

"Zhang Yang, why are you asking so much?" Ye Wenqian hurriedly took over the words and said to Zhang Yang.

She knew in her heart that Zhang Yang was angry because Song Yehan privately told Aoki that he was sick and caused him to come to ask about the provocation, and she was very moved in her heart.

But the situation in front of him didn't want him to continue to ask, otherwise Song Yehan would definitely be embarrassed because he couldn't answer, which Ye Wenqian didn't want to see.

"Don't be angry with Wen Qian, I'm just joking with Song Gongzi."

Zhang Yang took a bite and Wen Qian, looking very kind, of course, he deliberately stimulated Song Yehan.

"Since Wen Qian gave up the game, I said that she was sick and quit the game for the sake of her face, so as not to be misunderstood by Aoki that she gave up the game for fear of losing."

Song Yehan's explanation was very reasonable, and he expressed that he was thinking about Ye Wenqian, and put himself in the perspective of a considerate girlfriend.

"Oh, I see." Zhang Yang smiled evilly and replied equally ambiguously.

After Ye Wenqian heard Song Yehan's words, she was no longer as moved and sweet as she was in the past, and she could answer so smoothly under the other party's questioning.

Obviously, he had already considered these words, and what he said at this time was for his own sake, but it made him feel that he had a little more hypocrisy, and he couldn't help but feel lost in his heart.

"What's wrong Zhang Yang, what's going on?" Feng Yanran and Shen Xue squeezed through the crowd and walked in and asked with concern.

Originally, she and Shen Xue planned to stand in the distance to cheer for Zhang Yang, and then go back to the hotel after the game, it didn't matter if they won or lost.

When I saw some people gathered around here, I came over to see what was going on.

"It's okay, Song Gongzi is here, say a few words to him." Zhang Yang replied with a smile.

Song Yehan was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by Feng Yanran's atmosphere and confident temperament, and then said with a smile on his face: "I am Song Yehan, Ye Wenqian's boyfriend, may I ask ...... you are"

His words made Zhang Yang a little surprised, he regarded Feng Yanran as his main competitor, didn't he even know Feng Yanran?