It is normal to have trillions of assets just after graduation.

The old man was very angry.

"You are quite a person. You know you will lose, but you are willing to accompany Chen Shaoqiang to compete with my Ziteng. You are so brave!"

Is this what Wu Liang meant?

Is he afraid that Chen Shaoqiang will lose face alone, so he embarrasses him together?

Anyone with a brain knows that the other person who will lose in his words is Du Ziteng, not himself.

Du Ziteng and Shi Zhenxiang looked ugly because they heard the real meaning.

But he understood it in his heart and was also angry, but he would not say it in a smooth way.

Compared to "What did you say? What do you mean? Why are you pretending?" Shi Zhenxiang felt that it would be better to say it now, which would be more contemptuous and sarcastic.

"Whatever you think, who wins and who loses can't be said with words."

Shi Zhenxiang originally thought that Wu Liang would argue with her after she distorted the facts.

In this way, she could say some more unpleasant words.

As a result, Wu Liang didn't want to argue with her at all, and let her say whatever she wanted.

This made Shi Zhenxiang feel like punching cotton, with no place to use her strength, and it didn't have the desired effect at all.

"Hmph, okay, let's see the result after the game."

"But since it's a game, there must be some prizes, right?"

"Tell me, what are you going to do if you lose?"

Prove it with facts, then prove it with facts, Shi Zhenxiang can't say those things now.

Otherwise, not only will it fail to suppress Wu Liang, but it will also make people around him feel that Shi Zhenxiang is a little ridiculous.

But some words can be said.

"A prize? I think there should be some prize."

"I promised Shaoqiang before that if I lose, I will give him this Porsche 918spyde."

"But I only have one car. I can't split it up and give it to you two. It will become a pile of scrap metal."

"In this way, if I lose, the car will still belong to Shaoqiang. As for you... I have 20 million in this card. If I lose to you, this card will be yours."

Hiss...

Using Porsche 918spyde and 20 million as a prize, this is too cruel.

Everyone took a breath of cold air when they heard it.

The Porsche 918spyde is okay. It was lost to Chen Shaoqiang. If Wu Liang wants to use it later, he can get it back. It's just a face-saving job.

But the 20 million he wants to give Du Ziteng is different.

Once given, it is impossible to get it back.

20 million, for these second-generations who don't even have a sports car worth more than 1,000 yuan, it is also a huge sum of money.

"Brother-in-law, you are not kidding, are you taking 20 million as a bet?"

"How about me and him... ahem... Shi Zhenxiang, did you hear what my brother-in-law said? A 20 million bet, do you dare?"

Fuck.

20 million.

Buying a Porsche 918spyde or a McLaren P1 only costs more than 10 million.

Wu Liang's taking 20 million as a bet, not to mention how shocking it was, made Chen Shaoqiang's heart tremble, and he was really a little envious.

He wanted Wu Liang to change the bet, give him 20 million, and give the Porsche 918spyde to Du Ziteng.

But when Wu Liang glared at him, he quickly stopped talking and turned to questioning Shi Zhenxiang and Du Ziteng.

"Ziteng?"

Shi Zhenxiang didn't expect Wu Liang to be so cruel.

Because Wu Liang's words of 20 million made her unconsciously reduce her confidence in Du Ziteng.

With such a big prize, she dared not respond randomly.

She could only look at Du Ziteng and listen to his opinion.

Whether Du Ziteng would agree or not was not mentioned first. She was really a little nervous in her heart, afraid that Du Ziteng would blame her for being nosy and talking too much.

"Okay, I agree."

"But I don't have that much cash on hand, so... if I really lose to you in the end, this McLaren P1 will be yours, and I will give you another 10 million."

"At the same time, I have to add one more thing. If one of us loses, he must recognize the other as the boss. If the boss has something, as long as it is not illegal and within the scope of ability, he must satisfy it. How about it?"

Du Ziteng looked at Shi Zhenxiang with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

But he did not say anything to her, but agreed to Wu Liang's proposal.

But he would not be led by Wu Liang by the nose.

20 million is not a small number for him.

The market value of Du's Group is 10 billion. This is the market value, which does not mean that he can take out 100

100 million.

Moreover, he is not in control of the Du Group now, so the amount of money he can use is even more limited.

But in addition to money, there is something else that can be used as a bet, that is, himself.

He proposed that whoever loses will recognize the other party as the boss.

On the one hand, it is to make others feel that you, Wu Liang, are a ruthless person, and I, Du Ziteng, am no worse than you.

Moreover, the premise for saying this is Du Ziteng's confidence in himself.

The bet is not something that is said casually, let alone charity.

But he feels that he can get this bet.

"Brother-in-law?"

The two proposed more ruthless bets than each other.

Others are just watching the fun, anyway, they are not afraid of big trouble.

Exclamation, curiosity is fine.

But Chen Shaoqiang can't do this. He is a participant, and he has to consider Wu Liang.

20 million, if you lose, you lose.

It's just money. Not to mention that Wu Liang can afford it himself, even if he asks Chen Shaoqiang to help him with a part of it, he can grit his teeth and make up some of it. It's not a big deal.

But being someone's younger brother is different.

This is a lifelong thing.

Chen Shaoqiang looked at Wu Liang and shook his head at him, asking him to be cautious and not to be impulsive.

After all, in his opinion, the probability of losing in this car race is greater than winning.

"Okay, I agree."

"Let's not waste time, get in the car."

Wu Liang gave Chen Shaoqiang a confident look and walked towards the Porsche 911.

"Brother-in-law, you don't drive 918spyde?"

"You want to use 911 to compete with my McLaren P1?"

"911 is enough to beat you!"

With such a big prize, Wu Liang actually chose Porsche 911.

The performance gap between 911, 918spyde and McLaren P1 is very obvious.

Looking at Wu Liang who had already got into the car, listening to his words, Chen Shaoqiang frowned, thinking that he could only work harder to win the game, and walked towards the 918spyde.

Du Ziteng snorted coldly and entered the McLaren P1.

"Boy, you want to give me money so much and want to be my little brother, I will fulfill your wish."

...

"Start!"

Porsche 911, Porsche 918spyde, McLaren P1!

The three cars came to the starting point, and with a start, the three cars rushed out at the same time.

With the performance of the McLaren P1 and his own driving skills, Du Ziteng quickly took the lead, leaving Wu Liang and Chen Shaoqiang behind.

Chen Shaoqiang relied on the 918spyde, which had a performance comparable to that of the McLaren P1, to bite the opponent and was in second place.

As for Wu Liang, he was the last one.

There was no way, the performance of the Porsche 911 was indeed not as good as the other two.

But he was not in a hurry, because this was just the beginning.

"Humph, with this little ability, you still want to beat Zi Teng?"

"Murong Yan, even if you are better than me in other aspects, your vision in choosing men is far worse than mine!"

Shi Zhenxiang was naturally the most satisfied with the current situation.

In her opinion, Wu Liang was behind from the beginning, and the final result was still behind.

The winner will only be Du Zi Teng...