Chapter 22 You Still Like Nosy (1 More)
As soon as the car sped out, everyone on the viewing platform went crazy.
The screams, the shouts, the cheers... were deafening.
The racers off the field showed off their driving skills, drifting, turning, returning, etc. The rubbing sound of the wheels on the ground stimulated the cerebral cortex and made people shudder.
Especially at the end, all the racing drivers quickly raised their speed to more than 300 km/h. The noise generated by F1 straight-line acceleration was heart-rending and strongly shocked the hearts of the audience.
At this moment, Zi Yi quietly left the racetrack. It was the screams of those women that she couldn't bear.
After walking out of the racetrack, Zi Yi took out her phone and lowered her head while walking, calculating how much money she could get.
At this time, a calm and pleasant reminder sound suddenly came from the side: "Be careful."
Zi Yi hurriedly stopped to avoid hitting the car in front of her and turned her head to look.
When I saw a man walking among a group of elite men, I was a little surprised: "It's you."
After speaking, she subconsciously looked at him around.
Straight suit trousers and a black silk shirt accentuate his wide shoulders and long legs, and his body naturally exudes a noble atmosphere.
Abstinent and handsome.
This person... should be more than just the owner of a car repair shop.
Lu Jingye was also surprised for a moment, the little girl did not wear heavy makeup today, she was very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
He nodded at her and said, "Be careful when you walk, don't look at your phone."
Ziyi put away her phone, raised her lips and teased deliberately, "You still like to meddle in your own business so much."
Several people walking beside Lu Jingye looked at Zi Yi with shock and inexplicable eyes.
What is the origin of this girl, she dares to speak to Er Shao like that!
However, Lu Jingye pursed his lips and looked at her with those eyes as deep as a pool.
Zi Yi waved at him and walked around him: "However, thank you for reminding me just now."
After that, he left.
Lu Jingye retracted his gaze, stepped forward and continued to walk forward. He explained resolutely, "Prepare two contracts, one for transfer after they lose, and the other for buying back He Fei's horse farm after they win."
The few people who followed him immediately returned to their senses, and responded respectfully: "Yes."
Lu Jingye continued: "Look who has made the most bets this time?"
A person quickly checked on the tablet, "It's the fourth master of the Ou family."
After the man finished speaking, he added another sentence in surprise: "Someone actually invested 6.2 million for the racer who bought the fourth young master to win."
Hearing this, Lu Jingye paused slightly: "Who is Cha Cha?"
...
Zi Yi waited outside the gate of the racetrack for about ten minutes before she saw Zi Lian hurried out from inside with a ghostly expression.
After she came out, she took out her mobile phone and started dialing.
When the phone rang, Ziyi walked up to Zilian and said to her, "Go back."
When Zilian heard Ziyi's voice, her hand shook violently, and her phone almost fell to the ground.
She held her phone firmly and looked at Ziyi with a look of disbelief: "Sister Yiyi, you—won the bet!"
Zi Yi looked calm: "Yes, aren't you happy?"
"Happy." Zi Lian said insincerely, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful that you could guess which racer would win. You must have won a lot this time."
When she said this, her lungs were going to explode, knowing that Zi Yi would win and kill her, she would not lend her money.
Ziyi glanced at Zilian's expression, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she said arrogantly, "When the bet is divided, I will give you one million."