157 Panlong Road bet: one hundred million one loses nine

Nessa said, I want you to be happy every day like a birthday.

Ye Zhan smiled, and the entire galaxy was hidden in the smoke. He said, Nisha, will you get old fast every day on your birthday, you and I still have a long way to go, and there are still many good days to live. But if you're by my side, I'll be happy to look at it for ten thousand years.

Nessa hung her head and covered her mouth. When I looked up again three seconds later, it was still the same woman who was as bright as a pearl and cold and glamorous.

"Have you eaten well? Let's go to Beaulung Road. ”

Ye Zhan remembered the night when he first sent Nessa Xiaohong, he was worried that she was driving too fast, so he recommended Young Master Lan's Panlong Road Racing Valley. There is the gold cave of Tiandu, where countless sons and rich second generations gamble. At the time, Nessa's answer was that she could play and let him press her to win.

The prince had a straight face, "Nisha, racing is dangerous after all. I won't allow you to be in danger. ”

Nessa tilted her head, her eyes were like stars, and she looked at him flickering: "My Zhan, today's Racing Valley is super lively." ”

In the past two days, Ye Zhan has been dealing with the follow-up public relations incident of the rocket, and he has no time to care about other things.

"It's okay to watch the excitement, but you are not allowed to join."

She muttered, "The lamb that is delivered to the door will not be slaughtered in vain." ”

Who the Lamb is is unknown, but it seems that Nessa is playing with something. Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is something that her little fairy likes very much, and he doesn't mind going crazy with her. It's just that safety is paramount. After another solemn ultimatum, Ye Zhan sat in the passenger seat again, and Nessa drove Xiaohong towards Panlong Road.

Panlong Road at night has a different style.

The track with nine curves and eighteen bends is brightly lit and illuminates like daylight.

In the distance, Panlong Mountain, like a black monster, silently watched the madness, greed and floating world here.

Nessa put on a peaked hat and a mask, and did not forget to arm her own prince.

The second ancestors of those who gambled on cars, with a sneering excitement on their faces, stared at the cars they bet on, as well as the racing drivers.

Ye Zhan noticed that these second ancestors, some of whom boarded the Blue Paradise yacht together, some who participated in Bai Jingyao's charity dinner, as well as the nephew of the president of Tiandu University, the nephew of the president of Tiandu First Hospital, and the relatives of a certain parliamentarian, in short, they are very similar to a second ancestor alliance.

They invariably bought the No. 77 silver race car named the Lightning driver.

On the contrary, some Ye Zhan didn't know or had new faces, and bought other racing drivers.

is also because there are more people who buy lightning, and there are no surprises in the odds.

"I Zhan, you must have seen it, right? I'll buy it later, and I'll win. Nessa pinched her knuckles and made a crisp sound, her face full of smugness, cunning, and eager confidence.

Ye Zhan directly played her with a brain melon, "Little girl, cut first and then play!" He glanced at the cars on the track and said, "I don't think that lightning is an ordinary character, at first glance it is a professional racing driver, his eyes and his hands must be a person who has been on the field for a long time." ”

Nessa snapped her fingers. "I have a good eye, this one has won the runner-up of the Challenger Short Track Championship."

Everyone is the runner-up, are you better than you? But looking at Nisha's appearance, it is very relaxed, not like blind optimism. And after getting along for so long, he Ye Zhan knew that his little fairy was also very good at creating miracles, and he always surprised him. He suddenly smelled: "Who was the champion of that tournament?" ”

"Zeng Shun." Nessa replied slipperily, apparently doing her homework.

Zeng Shun? The name is so familiar, and suddenly Ye Zhan remembered that the Zeng brother who was the steward of the Racing Valley invited by Young Master Lan's family was called Zeng Shun.

"Oh my god, I'm going to die. Be sure to buy me and win. Nine gallops. “

"Wind Gallop" is Nessa's name.

"Okay." Since she was completely prepared, Ye Zhan accompanied her.

He went straight to the betting area, where the Racing Valley staff was making the final check-ins. As soon as the time is up, the betting channel will be closed, and a black card will be handed to him.

"Sir, how much to bet?"

"100 million, buy No. 9 Fengchi." Ye Zhan replied calmly.

"One...... 100 million? "The staff all stammered. Although all the people here are rich sons and brothers in Tiandu, but if they bet millions at a time, they are generous, what kind of fairy coffee is this, as soon as they make a move, it is 100 million, and they are unpopular.

Open the door to do business, there is no reason to refuse customers.

After the staff entered the information, the odds of this car changed dramatically and became 1:9.

was originally a very dull event with no novelty in the odds, but because of Ye Zhan's turmoil, it became different. Those boys are even more excited, and they don't know where to come out of nowhere, and they bought an unknown local rider, isn't this a gift of silver. If you win, you have to earn.

Ye Zhan didn't bother to pay attention to the thoughts of those sons and second ancestors, he wanted to find the best angle to appreciate the heroic posture of his little fairy.

Not long after sitting down in the stands, a low voice came from behind him, "This gentleman, my boss has invited you to come over and talk about it." ”

Ye Zhan turned around and saw the man, the chief steward - Zeng Shun. Isn't his boss Lan Yinchuan?

"Brother Zeng, long time no see."

Zeng Shun: "...... Prince? ”

When Lan Yinchuan saw Ye Zhan, he rushed over and wanted to give him a big hug. Ye Zhan rolled his eyes, "I'm not interested in men. ”

"I said you can, in vain I'm worried that you will be hit and collapsed, you are in the mood to come to me to gamble on the car. Do you know what your 100 million means? “

Ye Zhan groped his fingers slowly, "Lord is in a good mood today and wants to play with them." ”

Because of the upcoming big battle, Lan Yinchuan was a little nervous and stammered, "You, you...... If they win, you'll lose 900 million; If they lose, good fellows, these second ancestors of the Federation are expected to become poor overnight. You're too good at pulling hatred wow. ”

Ye Zhan was noncommittal, and silently thought in his heart: "These are just my little fairies doing it at will." ”

At this time, the space where Ye Zhan is located is the backstage monitoring room of the Lan family, and you can see everyone on the track and in the stands from a god's perspective. The race was about to begin, and he had captured it with precision, and she was going to be in a gallop today.

"Say, who are you pressing?" Lan Yinchuan was still struggling, and suddenly his pupils widened, and he realized, "It can't be the great god of your family, right?" ”

"Got it, you still ask?"

It really is! Lan Yinchuan almost broke out with a myocardial infarction, and now it seems that losing the bet is still a trivial matter, in case something goes wrong on the track, who can bear the thunderous wrath of the prince.

"Ye Shaowa, Brother Zhan, hurry up and invite your great god back, I really can't afford this responsibility. She asked me about Racing Valley two days ago and asked me to invite more celebrities over, and I agreed. I didn't know she was going to play on her own. That No. 77 is the professional racer of this group of Nisezu, who helped them win gold. “

"Oh," Ye Zhan said lightly, "My great god is here to help me collect gold, and he specializes in harvesting the second ancestor." ”