I start a company in the last days

Chapter 657 Repentance
It's too late to hide, this silly girl even said to call to get Zhang Shihao back, and it will be troublesome after he gets back.

After returning to the top floor, the reception was almost over. These rich second generations, men and women, had left few people, only a few people left to drink. It was true that they couldn’t leave. They lay three or four on the ground. There were also three or four lying on the table, drowsy, and all these drunks fell asleep.

An Xinyang looked at the messy appearance at the reception, shook his head and walked into the VIP private room.

In the private VIP room, An Shijie and his wife, Aunt Li, had been sitting in the private room for a long time, worrying about this An Xinyang who was always causing trouble.

Seeing An Xinyang push the door and walk in, An Shijie immediately jumped up from the sofa, pointed at An Xinyang's nose and scolded: "You son of a bitch, just make trouble for me all day, did you cause trouble again just now? I heard that you took out the AK47, you are going to heaven, why don't you drive a tank?"

"You can't rely on me. He was the one who took the gun first. I can't watch him take the gun and beat me to death. If I don't fight him with the AK47, then it becomes his gun." A ghost?" After An Xin Yang finished speaking, he sat on the sofa impatiently and looked up at the ceiling. Even his father was impatient.

"Can you stop causing trouble all day long and find something serious to do. When will you grow up? Don't let me and your mother worry about it. Do you think that your own life is too long, except for causing trouble? Recently, do you still smoke that kind of thing, did you smoke that kind of thing? It’s all sucked by the dead ghosts, do you know.” An Shijie walked over and nodded his son An Xinyang’s head , cursed loudly.

He was simply too worried about this son. Not only did this kid always get into trouble with fights, but he also took a gun at every turn, and he also sucked that stuff, wouldn't it be fatal if he sucked that stuff?How could he touch that thing?
An Shijie was so worried by this son, but he wouldn't listen to scolding him, and he couldn't beat him anymore. Now that An Xinyang was a young man, An Xinyang would run away as soon as he made a move. Even unable to catch up, An Shijie could only be so angry that he had a heart attack.

"Who said I sucked that thing, don't listen to their nonsense, do you believe in your son or someone else?" After An Xinyang finished speaking, he immediately raised his head to the sky and yawned.

"Look and see, you still say you haven't smoked, just look at you, a poisonous ghost, how dare you say you haven't smoked? How thin have you become? You're skinny and yawning all day long. Hurry up! Dead, do you know?" An Shijie said of his son, his heart ached so much that he wanted to shed tears.

This son worried him so much that his heart was broken, but he was disobedient and refused to admit that he sucked that thing.Worry to death.

Thinking of this worrying child, An Shijie almost burst into tears, but he must not cry in front of him, crying will only indulge this brat even more.

With Lao Tzu's concern and Lao Tzu's support, he doesn't have to be afraid of anything that happens outside, so wouldn't An Xinyang be even more heavenly?

Therefore, An Shijie must not show concern for An Xinyang, he can only yell at An Xinyang when he sees An Xinyang, showing that he has completely given up on this son, life or death has nothing to do with him. Just scold him, you must give An Xinyang this feeling.

Maybe one day An Xinyang will realize his mistake, and he will repent.

Knowing that there is no father to support him.He didn't dare to do bad things.

But An Shijie was really worried about his son in his heart.

"How can you go against Zhang Shihao? Aren't you two good friends? I heard that at the ball today, you even fired your guns. This is not good, do you know? You can't provoke him, he is a lifeless An outlaw." An Shijie looked at his son, An Xinyang said helplessly.

"What is Zhang Shihao? Sooner or later, I will let him know how powerful I am. It won't take long. Tomorrow night, tomorrow night, I will make him look good." Zhang Shihao said with a look of disdain.

"Tomorrow? What's going on tomorrow? What are you going to do tomorrow? Why do you always worry me like this? Tell me, what will happen tomorrow night?"

"Tomorrow night, Young Master Sima will have a racing bet with him. Young Master Sima has already said, let me participate, and I will beat him in this bet." An Xinyang said to his father.

"Racing? Didn't you promise me not to participate in racing? Why do you want to go racing again? You don't want to die? If you want to race, let him go to the race by himself. Let's not go and stay at home. I will give you money if you want money, and I will give you whatever you want, in short, just be obedient and you are not allowed to go anywhere." An Shijie looked at his son An Xinyang and said.

"Someone gives money for nothing, why don't you go, Zhang Shihao is definitely not my opponent. Besides, I have already made an appointment with Young Master Sima, and I must go for tomorrow's match." An Xinyang said to An Shi Jay said.

"Young Master Sima and Zhang Shihao will participate in the competition. Can Shihao agree?"

"There's nothing he can do if he doesn't agree. He doesn't know. I'll play secretly, and I'll just win him when the time comes."

An Shijie shook his head helplessly.

"How much do you want for this gamble?"

An Shijie knew that the bets his son participated in must not be small, and he knew that this kid was desperate and would fly violently when he got on the racing track, so the bet was naturally not small. An Shijie didn't care about money, the main thing was, I want to know how crazy this son is.

"One billion, how about it? It's not too big to play, but it's just one billion. If you lose, Young Master Sima will take it. If you win, Young Master Sima and I will get five hundred million." An Xinyang said.

As soon as An Xinyang finished speaking, An Shijie was immediately stunned. He didn't expect that there would be one billion yuan in winning or losing in a car race. This game was too big.

Although An Shijie is a rich man, he didn't expect that the racing competitions played by their descendants would be so crazy. In the regular arena, even small competitions have not reached this level. There are only ten races in one race. Billion, these rich second generations are becoming more and more rampant and crazy. They don't pay attention to the foundation laid down by their fathers at all, and they all become their crazy capital.

And it becomes more and more excessive, in order to show that one is superior to others.You can play a billion dollars in a racing game. If this continues, it will only make these rich second generations more and more arrogant.

"If you say that Zhang Shihao won the race against Young Master Sima, he must have at least seven or eight hundred million yuan. This time, if I win the big bet of one billion yuan, it will be regarded as revenge for Young Master Sima. , teach this Zhang Shihao a good lesson." An Xinyang looked at Lao Tzu An Shijie and said.

"You should be careful, kid. Young Master Sima knows that he is inviting you behind the scenes. Doesn't Zhang Shihao know that he is also inviting others? Will Zhang Shihao be willing to fight this uncertain battle? This is a billion-dollar win or loss, who would care less?" Treat?" An Shijie said to An Xinyang.

If Jiang is still old and hot, An Shijie can tell at a glance, and Zhang Shihao will definitely not deal with this game so easily.

Young Master Sima is not stupid, he knows that his level is not good, and he always loses to Zhang Shihao, so losing like this is not an option, so in this competition, Young Master Sima did not play by himself, but found An Xinyang with better driving skills, and let An Xinyang go To deal with Zhang Shihao.

Zhang Shihao is not stupid, he also invites you, Chen Cheng, to let An Xinyang play to participate in this competition.

Everyone is a master against a master, so naturally they have more confidence.

Speaking of this match, both sides are ready to fight, no one is willing to take it lightly, winning or losing a billion is not important, the main thing is a matter of face, especially Younger Sima, must win Zhang Shihao in this match.

That's why I tried my best to invite An Xinyang.

After listening to Lao Tzu's words, An Xinyang also nodded to express his praise of Lao Tzu.

"Dad, you really have a unique vision, but don't worry, my own level is very good, even if Zhang Shihao invites a professional racing driver, I don't care."

(End of this chapter)