Stepping on the accelerator angrily, he sped up and drove wildly!

Yan Yushi and Zhang Xuexue only thought it was very strange, why did Chen Xuan change his hippie smiling style and become so serious?

They really couldn't remember what had just happened because of their temporary amnesia.

And so many cars chasing after them made them even more confused and confused.

It's finally the finish line!

Chen Xuan had already driven the car steadily to the finish line, and got out of the car, holding a cigarette.

The so-called end point is the place where the first departure begins.

This drag racing race is a lap around the elevated route of the outer ring.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xiaolong and the others drove the car over.

It's clear who wins and who loses.

"You guys, it's too slow, wait until I'm done with my cigarettes!" Chen Xuan threw away the cigarette butts that were about to burn out, and sneered at this group of rich second generations.

The resentment and hatred in his heart were temporarily restrained, and at this moment, the first thing he thought about was to get the five million in his hands, and then deal with Zhao Xiaolong's muddy ball.

At this time, Zhao Xiaolong stopped the car, his face was pale, and he looked at Chen Xuan with a solemn expression.

"You're a cow, count it in!"

Even if he is burdened with endless resentment and unhappiness, he has to admit the reality.

At this time, if he regrets it and does not admit that Chen Xuan is the first place, then he will lose his popularity in the circle of celebrities and rich young people in Yanjing City!

Besides, five million is not a big deal for him.

However, it wasn't this that he was angry about!

Rather—

Chen Xuan, this kid is still alive!

It seems that the black wolf's side has obviously missed the assassination of Chen Xuan!

And so far, he still hasn't been able to contact the black wolf, and he doesn't know what the situation is going on over there.

Chen Xuan looked at him coldly: "Now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Less verbose, five million for me!"

At this time, the rich second generation of the Death Hurricane Club got out of the car one after another and walked towards this side.

The girls who played with this group of rich second generations also came one after another.

"Brother Xiaolong, they won, it seems that we underestimated this brother!"

"Isn't it...... People's driving skills, there is really nothing to say, just two words - awesome!"

"Xiaolong, I can't imagine that the person you pulled over is really amazing! It should be a professional driver, right? Enough, Xiaolong, call all the professional drivers over to play drag racing with us, isn't this a intention to let us eat dirt behind other people's cars?"

Several rich second-generation people giggled.

It's mostly a joke.

In their eyes, their appreciation and admiration for Chen Xuan were so obvious.

These rich second generations, although they can have fun, all kinds of unruliness, all kinds of pretending to force all kinds of waves, but when they meet real masters, everyone is not stingy with praise.

After all, everyone is a young person, and what they appreciate most is a master with a unique skill!

At this time, Chen Xuan always had a faint smile on his face.

Zhao Xiaolong's heart is called a grievance!

But he had to endure it, smiling wryly, but his heart was dripping blood!

"Okay, Chen Xuan, you kid is good enough! I, Zhao Xiaolong, am willing to lose the bet! You send the account over, and I will give you five million!"

Chen Xuan finally showed a satisfied smile.

In front of everyone's eyes, he was not afraid that Zhao Xiaolong would repent, it seemed that his judgment was not wrong.

"Congratulations, Chen Xuan!"

"Wow! Five million! Oh my God, that's amazing!"

"You're going to have to treat us to a big dinner!"

“......”

Beside Chen Xuan, Yan Yushi and Zhang Xuexue cheered excitedly.

And among these rich second generations, many of them applauded and congratulated Chen Xuan, and some took the initiative to come over and get close to Chen Xuan.

"Uppercase clothes!You can make money from Xiaolong's hands, boy, you're a little dick!"

"What I Zhong Shao admires most is a capable person!

"Dude turned out to be a professional! Fortunately, I didn't gamble with you like Brother Xiaolong, otherwise I would have to make some blood like Brother Xiaolong!hahaha!"

"By the way, buddy, which professional team are you?"

"That's enough!"

......

Bite!

"Dear customer, your bank account with the mantissa of xxxxx received a transfer of 5,000,000 yuan, with a balance of 7,897,330 ......"

A transfer text message was sent to Chen Xuan's mobile phone.

He clicked on it and immediately smiled!

Five million in hand!

Looking at Zhao Xiaolong opposite, he was strong and light, and he looked disdainful: "It's just five million, that is, a little pocket money!"

"Then thank you for finding Young Master Zhao!" Chen Xuan smiled brightly, this forced him to decide to let Zhao Xiaolong pretend, and he himself got the benefits.

"Lao Tzu has a sentence that my mother wants to talk about!" Zhao Xiaolong saw Chen Xuan's smug and cheerful appearance, he really hated itchy, and couldn't help but complain in his heart and scolded angrily!

At this time, Chen Xuan smiled slightly, hid his name deeply, and said to everyone-

"Okay, everyone is so enthusiastic, so give me face, I pretended to be a little forced before, I really offended everyone! Now Young Master Zhao generously scattered his wealth and gave me five million pocket money to spend, everyone, thank you very much!

At this moment, Han Yi and their convoy drove over.

Several drivers of the team, as well as the navigator and the relevant staff of the team, came out of the car one after another.

All of a sudden, the scene here became extremely lively!

There are cars everywhere, and there are bright lights everywhere.

The figures are longing, and the footsteps come and go.

These professional drivers, as well as the staff, all heard what Chen Xuan said to this group of rich second generations of drag racing just now.

In Han Yi's convoy, there was a young man who couldn't help but complain: "Fuck, it's not just pretending to be forced, it's just a helpless robbery!

"Whether he's a folk master or a hidden foreign high-end professional driver, we have to find a way to contact him!"

"In addition to the top-notch driving skills, which I admire, in addition, this kid's pretending level is simply not too explosive!"

"Pretending to be low-key is the king of force!"

"I've never seen anyone so pretending!"

"Hurry up and get close, and by the way, get the king's domineering aura emanating from his whole body!"

......

At this time, Han Yi was unusually calm.

He saw the trouble Chen Xuan was currently facing.

Because in this group of rich second generations, not only are there those who praise and convince Chen Xuan's driving skills, but there are also some people who are obviously extremely unhappy with him, and it can be seen from their eyes that they have bad thoughts about Chen Xuan!

The two iron buddies who played well around Zhao Xiaolong looked polite, and the other looked unruly.

The polite young man lowered his voice and made an idea next to Zhao Xiaolong: "Brother Xiaolong, we can't swallow this breath! I'll find someone right away and block him at the intersection in front! Let them take the guy, be simple and rude, and kill him!"

And the unruly man, his little eyes rolled around, and he sneered next to Zhao Xiaolong and came up with an idea: "It's not good to come clearly, I can see that the surname Chen has a few brushes, and it's definitely not the kind of useless straw bale!" So it is estimated that it will be difficult for us to fight him head-on, so we will have to come to Yin! I will find two desperate black gunmen and look for an opportunity - he will collapse!"