The Richest Man Yang Fei

This is a relatively remote road with few vehicles.

Yi Shu has lived in this city for a while, and this is the first time he has been on this road.

It was hard for her to ask Yang Fei where he was going.

In the current situation, even if Yang Fei really wanted to take her out and sell her, the only thing she could do was to help him count the money.

The speed of the car is getting faster and faster.

Yishu understood that Yang Fei was racing!

She has long heard that there are some young people in society who like to go out and race cars at night.

Those young people will bring young girls with them.

Does the boss also like to race cars?

She was thinking wildly when suddenly a huge engine roar came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, a red supercar whizzed past Yang Fei's car.

When Yi Shu reacted, the sports car had already turned the corner in front and was out of sight.

"Oh my god, how fast was that car just now?" Yishu covered his mouth.

"More than two hundred and forty yards." Yang Fei said lightly.

"How fast are we?"

"One hundred and six."

"Are they going to die if they drive like that?"

Yang Fei said: "People are just having fun! It is a very professional sports car. As long as there is not a too violent collision, at most the car will be destroyed, but no one will be killed."

"How much does a car cost? It's quite expensive, isn't it? Is it several million?"

"Haha, that car just now? That cost more than thirteen million."

"Tsk, tsk, how many houses can you buy? It's scary!"

"That's because housing prices are cheap now. If we put it aside in the future, we won't be able to buy a big house in Shanghai with this money."

"In the future? Will house prices be very expensive in the future?"

"Huh? I'm just guessing. However, according to the laws of social development, there will be a period of rapid development of housing prices. So, if you have money, you'd better buy two houses first."

"Buy two houses? We are working-class people!"

Just as Yang Fei was about to speak, another sports car roared over.

This was a white sports car that was faster than Yang Fei's car and quickly overtook it.

But after it passed, it didn't go far.

Instead, he slowed down and waited for Yang Fei's car to drive side by side. The person in the car over there rolled down the window, revealing the face of a young man. He was wearing sunglasses and showed a contemptuous smile to Yang Fei. : "Driving this car, you want to do drag racing? Not to mention the Bugatti Veyron, you should at least get a Lamborghini, right?"

Yang Fei was not annoyed and replied: "It doesn't matter what kind of car you drive if you know how to play, but you only care about the performance of the car if you don't know how to play."

These words obviously hurt the young man's self-esteem? He sneered arrogantly: "Want to compete? Just bet 100,000? Do you dare?"

"Who are you competing with? The driver seems to be a woman, right?" Yang Fei asked.

"Whatever! I can do it, and so can she!" the man said, pointing to the woman sitting in the driver's seat.

Only then did Yi Shu see that the person driving the white sports car was a young woman. She had curly hair, eye-catching eye shadow and red lips, and her face was surprisingly white.

The curly-haired woman held bubble gum in her mouth, blew out a big bubble with a pop, and raised her sharp chin towards Yang Fei with obvious provocation.

"Okay! Let's compete." Yang Fei chuckled, "But? One hundred thousand is a bit too little? If you want to bet? Just take the bigger one."

"Okay, you can decide the bet you want!" The man in sunglasses sneered.

Yang Fei said: "How about just betting on your car?"

The man in sunglasses was shocked by Yang Fei's arrogance.

Yang Fei said excitedly: "Young man, it seems you don't dare to compete!"

The man in sunglasses sneered: "Hey! What's not to compare with? Do you know the price of this car? I'm afraid you won't be able to afford so much money!"

Yang Fei said: "What if I can't get it out? I can bet my life on it."

The man in sunglasses smiled evilly: "Interesting. This is the first time I have met someone who is willing to bet his life! But is your life worthless? Well, if you lose, lose the girl next to you to me.

Let me handle it! "

Yang Fei glanced at Yi Shu beside him and said, "That's another bet. If you don't dare to play, forget it."

The man in sunglasses said proudly: "Who said I don't dare to play? Okay, that's it! If I lose, I'll give you this car. If you lose, give me your life and your car!" "

Yang Fei nodded: "Okay! It's a deal."

The man in sunglasses said: "You have lost! Just take a good look at the last scenery in this world! You won't be able to see the sun tomorrow!"

Yang Fei said: "That's not necessarily the case. It's still too late for you to regret it now."

The man in sunglasses said: "Don't you know that there is a word "crush" in this world? My car will crush your car, that's enough!"

Yang Fei said: "I have always felt that driving a car well relies on technology, not the car itself. No matter how good a car is, it can't be driven well if it is given to someone who doesn't know how to drive it! The sword is in the hands of the hero, that is A murderous knife in the hands of a mediocre person will only be covered in dust. Do you want to change seats with her? Don't be shameless!"

The man in sunglasses said: "I told you, it doesn't matter! Even if a woman drives my car, you will definitely lose!"

Yang Fei said: "Then start from the Xupu Bridge in front and go around the outer ring road."

The man in sunglasses said: "Okay, it seems that you are very familiar with this route!"

Yang Fei said: "I just drove it a few times. "

The two cars came to the bridge and stopped side by side.

Yi Shu said nervously: "Boss, do you really want to compete with him? Are you too ambitious?"

Yang Fei said: "Are you afraid?"

Yi Shu said: "I'm not afraid. But, boss, there is no need for you to gamble with your life. This is no joke."

Yang Fei held the steering wheel with both hands and showed a confident smile: "How could I let go of such a good opportunity so easily?"

"Opportunity? What opportunity?" Yishu asked in confusion.

Yang Fei said: "The man wearing sunglasses is named Duan Zhiping."

"Duan Zhiping? Do you know him? Has he offended you?" Yi Shu had more doubts in his heart.

Yang Fei said: "I don't know him, and he has never offended me. But I know there is this person, and I have specifically investigated and found out that he likes to play racing and drag racing on this line."

Yi Shu said in surprise: "Boss, so you know him very well? Then why do you still compare with him?"

Yang Fei said: "He is a scumbag, I just want to teach him a lesson."

Yishu smiled bitterly and said: "Boss, he drives a sports car worth tens of millions of dollars. Can our car really compete with him? What if we lose?"

Yang Fei said solemnly: "I won't lose!"

At this time, Duan Zhiping, who was in the car next to him, stretched out his hand, gestured to Yang Fei, stretched out three fingers, and then shouted: "Three!"

Duan Zhiping bent one finger and shouted at the same time: "Two!"

Yang Fei took a deep breath and was ready to start.

"One!" Duan Zhiping also bent his last finger, "Start!"

The two sports cars, like wild horses that escaped from the frontier, suddenly drove forward.

Yishu only felt his own body and leaned back. When he looked outside, the car had already reached the bridge.