After the identity of the cross-dressing boss was exposed by his sister

"I don't know what you look like just now, why don't you go over there and have a look?"

Mo Yichen said, pointing to the toilet next to the parking lot.

This time the meaning is more concise and clear than the previous one.

That is to go to the toilet to pee and see what kind of dog you look.

Everyone around them couldn't help but laugh.

The people present are all rich second generations, and some people have a conflict.

Of course, they hurried over to see the excitement.

The family backgrounds of the people who come here to play are similar.

So they are not afraid that the person who was made fun of will come back and take revenge on themselves.

"Made, stinky cousin, what are you talking about? believe me or not... Hum.. Never mind.

Tong Muzhi saw Zhang Ling'er standing directly in front of Mo Yichen.

With his hands on his waist, he looked at himself with a puff of anger.

swallowed back the sentence I wanted to say, "Believe it or not, I'm looking for someone XX you".

Tong Muzhi is clear that all the rich second generations present.

It's the most ferocious little tiger, who bites whomever he catches.

It's not the revenge of killing his father, he really doesn't want to mess with this little tiger.

"Little sister, don't talk wildly, this is a racing track, and it's useless to talk about it. "

Do you dare to compare, lose 1 million, can you pick up?"

Mo Yichen was stunned when he heard this.

And Tong Muzhi passed Mo Yichen's expression.

mistakenly judged that Mo Yichen was afraid.

Although she drove a Lyken supercar.

But it is possible that this Laiken is not hers, but Zhang Ling'er's.

So he thought that the little sister in front of him was just a driver invited by Zhang Ling'er.

And Mo Yichen was stunned.

It's because he thinks it's familiar.

It seems that one day someone said this to himself, and finally knelt down to learn how to bark a dog.

Zhang Ling'er had just seen Mo Yichen's driving skills.

At this time, Tong Muzhi came out to provoke, and she was naturally very unhappy.

So she said:

"Sister Xiaoge, I'll go out for 1 million, kill him!"

Mo Yichen was speechless, old lady... Ahh

Can't you afford this 1 million?

Obviously, now Zhang Ling'er is also angry, and her IQ is not online.

However, she was also angry for herself, so Mo Yichen still ended up talking.

"Ling'er, it's okay, you don't have to pay.

"Mr. Fishboy, since you want to send me money, come on.

"But I won't take a small bet like 1 million, I can play 10 million if I want to play." "

Oh yes, if you lose, you have to kneel down and learn to bark a dog, is this wave of operations okay?"

Mo Yichen is full of confidence, when it comes to money, he has.

Wheel driving skills, he has the driving skills of Schumacher.

Not to mention this kind of unpopular professional driver, even ordinary F1 drivers are no match for the king of cars.

In addition, Mo Yichen is now increased by 10 times his agility.

He can be sure that he is definitely better than Schumacher at his peak.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, Mo Yichen's car had a problem during the game and broke down.

In the end, whether to fulfill the gambling contract or not, it is not Mo Yichen's final say.

The rules by which the world works are such that in the face of absolute force.

It doesn't matter if you're justified or not, as long as I can beat you down, I won't talk to you about the rules.

It's like a phrase that has been very popular recently.

You can play whatever you want within the rules, but challenge me, the one who makes the rules.

I'm sorry, but I don't play with you with the rules within the rules.

Direct blocking, cutting off suppliers, raw materials, and technology.

So Mo Yichen is now fearless.

However, his chances of losing are really too low and too low, even lower than an accident on a plane.

This time it was Tong Muzhi's turn to be stunned.

10 million? Kneel down and learn to bark

at the dog? I provoked you, why did the ordinary gambling game become a father-son game?

Knowing that Mo Yichen might be scaring him, he said:

"You said 10 million is 10 million? I also said 100 million! Do you have 10 million

?" "As for learning to bark dogs, no problem, do you still want to win Lao Tzu with your broken skills?"

Tong Muzhi actually wanted to find a step down.

But you can't say it too tactfully, otherwise you will seem to be cowardly.

The bet of several people attracted the attention of the rich second generation around.

They all gathered around, looking at Mo Yichen.

After all, Mo Yichen is really good-looking like this.

And now the goddess sister paper is still on the bar with one of the rich second generations.

They moved a bench and cut a few slices of watermelon to eat while watching.

"10 million, you don't have this kind of small money, you're too bad, aren't

you?" Mo Yichen directly slammed back, and then continued:

"Now that we transfer the money to Ling'er, you won't believe Ling'er, right? Or do you not even have 10 million pocket money?"

Mo Yichen's words couldn't help but make Tong Muzhi's egg hurt.

Most of the people present were in pain.

10 million is not nothing, but it is not necessarily pocket money.

And no one directly bets 10 million so scary.

Every time these rich second generations race cars, they spend tens of thousands, 100,000 yuan, and hundreds of thousands of dollars to play.

It's basically just about having fun.

Not even more than 1 million.

Now that it is directly on the 10 million, the rich second generation around all have an idea.

I just want to soak this goddess in front of me.

It's beautiful, and the family has money, it's so fragrant.

If you let Mo Yichen know that the rich second generation present has this kind of thought.

Definitely give one of them a punch and beat them into a monster.

The child who was going to borrow the donkey from the slope really hurt now.

The donkey didn't get down, but ran on the donkey's back, and now he can't get down even if he wants to.

There was no way, he could only bite the bullet and say:

"Okay, transfer money now, little sister, if you don't have money, I won't take your gamble." Mo

Yichen directly asked Zhang Ling'er for an Alipay account.

"Ding, Alipay arrived, 10 million. Hearing

this voice, Tong Muzhi was also ruthless.

Isn't it 10 million? How could Lao Tzu lose?

If nothing else, even if it is against Sister Hong, a professional racing driver.

He is 6-7 percent sure that he can win.

And today I also took back the modification masterpiece of Wu Xuecheng, the king of modifications.

If Mo Yichen's Laiken hadn't changed, the 0-100 km acceleration would have been about 2.8 seconds.

And his Bugatti can accelerate from 0 to 100 kilometers in 1.8 seconds.

That's a full 1 second faster.

This 1 second is like a moat.

This Lyken can't be chased.

Tong Muzhi believes that his own technology and vehicle performance can completely blow the other party.

Then the 10 million is already in his pocket.

And when the beauty loses, she won't let her kneel down and learn to bark.

When the time comes, he directly proposes to accompany himself for one night, isn't it more refreshing?

Just like that, Tong Muzhi transferred 10 million to Zhang Ling'er.

"Little sister, run well in the group stage, don't even fail to enter the finals, if you can't enter the finals, you will automatically lose, understand?"

Wang Binghong walked over now and asked

, "Little Sister Pigeon, do you want me to take you to familiarize yourself with the runway?"