"Oh, really, I can't convince you no matter how much!" Hao Wencheng sighed helplessly again.

While the three of them were chatting here, Song Zhipeng, who was in the yellow jacket opposite, was impatient.

"Why did you pass on the message for so long?" Song Zhipeng left his Bugatti Veyron and walked towards him with great strides.

"I can't convince..." Hao Wencheng smiled helplessly.

"Beauty! You can also have a ride with him on the riverside! But that broken Ferrari is not fast at all! If you want to feel the speed, you have to ride my Bugatti Veyron! The speed is 400 kilometers per hour. Do you know what it feels like?"

"Hmph! Isn't it just that the wheels are spinning faster? What's so great about it! My brother Lin Yuan! He drives a Ferrari faster than you!" Zhao Ruolei pouted and hit back.

"Hey! It's rare, some people dare to say it's driving faster than me!" Song Zhipeng, wearing a yellow jacket, laughed.

"It's not just faster than you! It's also going to throw you away, you can't even see the taillight!" Zhao Ruolei praised Lin Yuan proudly.

Lin Yuan was helpless when he was on the side. He originally wanted to take Zhao Ruolei for a ride by the river, but he didn't want to race with these people at all.

However, Zhao Ruolee kept pushing herself into the fire pit.

Lin Yuan's Ferrari was only about 300 kilometers per hour.

But Lin Yuan also knew about the Bugatti Veyron, and it was steadily steadily.

The difference in car performance is like a tricycle riding, and it is like a person riding a variable speed bike. Although it cannot be said that it is completely impossible to win, it will take a lot of effort.

"Just say this to you! I'm going to fight you to the end today!" Song Zhipeng, who had a yellow jacket, was completely angry.

After all, in Jinghua City, no one dared to insult his driving skills like this.

"Hey! I took you for a ride, but I didn't think of driving a car. This car was borrowed by my friend and it was broken. It's hard for her to explain when she comes back!" Lin Yuan said.

"I believe that Brother Lin Yuan, you can do it, you will definitely not be able to play!" Zhao Ruolei looked at Lin Yuan with a smile.

"Lin Yuan, you can compete with him. If it is really broken, I will compensate you for my Lamborghini!" Hao Wencheng also encouraged him.

"Since you said that, I can ride with confidence!" Lin Yuan nodded.

"But... since that's the case, let's bet something too." Hao Wencheng looked at Song Zhipeng again.

"What are you betting on? Tell me!" Song Zhipeng looked determined to win, and didn't care what the bet was.

"If Lin Yuan wins, that loan of 500 million yuan..." Hao Wencheng hinted.

"No problem! If he can win, let alone 500 million or 100 million loans! And there is no interest!" Song Zhipeng said proudly.

"Really?" Hao Wencheng was overjoyed when he heard this.

"But if you lose, that beauty will be my girlfriend in the future!" Song Zhipeng pointed at Zhao Ruolei and said.

"Ah?" Zhao Ruolei felt like she was being sold when she heard this, "I don't want it!"

"Lin Yuan is so powerful, he will definitely win. If he wins, he will borrow 1 billion yuan, and my factory also has working capital and can turn over. When the time comes, I will give you 10 million yuan?" Hao Wencheng said.

"Really?" Zhao Ruolee finally became interested when she heard this.

"10 million is too little! One hundred million!" Lin Yuan said, then blinking at Zhao Ruolei.

Zhao Ruolei immediately understood that this 100 million yuan was enough to repay the debt from the company's contract.

"Yes! We will agree to one hundred million!" Zhao Ruolei also stood on Lin Yuan's side and said.

"... Although the pharmaceutical factory has a high profit, this one hundred million is too difficult." Hao Wencheng was very embarrassed.

"Then it's no match." Zhao Ruolee said, turning around and leaving.

"No, no! One hundred million is one hundred million!" Hao Wencheng gritted his teeth and finally agreed.

After all, if you don’t agree, without the working capital for the loan, the factory will not be able to operate and may really go bankrupt.

By that time, there will be nothing.

As long as the factory can save Lin Yuan and the others, it is also good to give Lin Yuan and the others a hundred million.

"Promise you!" said Hao Wencheng.

"Okay, come and compete!" Zhao Ruolee jumped and sat in the passenger seat.

"Idiot! Compare your driving skills with me? Your girl is mine after competing!" Song Zhipeng, who was in the yellow jacket, laughed proudly and walked towards his Bugatti Veyron Supercar.

The models standing around, as well as other young people driving sports cars, watched curiously.

"Are you going to bet again?"

"I heard that this bet is 100 million?"

"So high?"

"I will give that one hundred million!" When Hao Wencheng said this, he felt like a knife was cut, but he was powerless.

"Who is that Ferrari?" asked a model.

"Lin Yuan, have you seen KTV last time?" said Hao Wencheng.

"Oh, that boy... But I drank too much that time and I didn't remember it! It turned out that he was so rich too?" The model looked at Lin Yuan curiously.

"His car was borrowed, it was Taozi's car!" Hao Wencheng explained.

"Oh! No wonder it's Taozi's. I said I'm so familiar with it! Taozi lent the car to Lin Yuan, and Lin Yuan drove to another girl to pick up? This... Lin Yuan... is very awesome..." The model also looked at Lin Yuan with admiration.

"They are colleagues in the company! They are just trainees in the entertainment company!" Hao Wencheng continued.

"Yo! So, are you a fellow traveler?" The model seemed a little excited.

"What's the same? Lin Yuan is talented. They will release records soon. What do you have?" Hao Wencheng scolded the model.

"I..." Although the model wanted to refute, she thought that she did not know anything except a plastic surgery face, so she was speechless.

In Hao Wencheng's eyes, these models were all used to drink with them, and they were not friends at all, so they naturally had no respect for them.

While they were chatting, Lin Yuan's Ferrari and Song Zhipeng's Bugatti Veyron had already stopped in front of the same starting line.

In front of them was a long river road, and the shape of the road was the same as the river water, winding.

To the east of the river is a cross-river bridge. Through that bridge, you can drive to the opposite side of the river, and then return through another bridge to form a loop.

This is also the route for these racing players to play.

There are straight lines, detours, uphills, downhills, bridges, and tunnels.

It can be said that there are all kinds of road conditions.

And the best result of this route is 19 minutes and 58 seconds.

This record was also created by Song Zhipeng a year ago and has not been broken until now.

Song Zhipeng has also driven this road countless times, and the road conditions are very familiar.

So he was full of confidence in this battle.
Chapter completed!