On the first day of filing for divorce, the system rewards 100 million

Wu Xin rolled up his sleeves and planned to teach Chen Feng a lesson.

At this moment, three big men suddenly appeared from behind Chen Feng.

Zhou Weiguo, Wang Peng, and Wu Yuan looked at Wu Xin with cold eyes.

Zhou Weiguo and the other two had all been on the battlefield and had even killed people.

This murderous look frightened a rich young man like Wu Xin.

Wu Xin subconsciously took a few steps back, and the momentum he had accumulated was completely dissipated in an instant.

"What do you want to do!"

"This is a civilized society!"

"This is not a place for gangsters like you to act arrogantly!"

Wu Xin spoke quickly, fearing that he would be beaten up by Zhou Weiguo and his men.

But Zhou Weiguo and the other two still kept their eyes on him.

"The way we solve problems in our circle has always been gambling."

"Do you dare to bet with me?"

"You guys are here to race too, right? Let's bet on who's faster?"

"Forget it if you don't dare to gamble!"

Wu Xin continued to pretend to be arrogant, but at this moment he seemed to be weak inside.

"Okay, let's bet."

After seeing Wu Yuan nod slightly to him, Chen Feng also made a decision.

"The minimum bet in our circle is 500,000. Can you afford it?"

After returning to his familiar field, Wu Xin once again made harsh remarks.

But as soon as Wu Xin finished speaking, Chen Feng couldn't help laughing again.

"why are you laughing!"

"Can't afford it!"

"What can you pretend to be if you don't have money?"

"wasting my time!"

Wu Xin said this and prepared to flee the scene.

But Zhou Weiguo's hands were already clasped on Wu Xin's shoulders, and no matter how hard Wu Xin tried, he couldn't move his body.

"Too cheap, 10 million a bet, let's bet on whose car runs faster!"

Chen Feng spoke.

The amount of 10 million yuan made Wu Xin dumbfounded.

The previous 500,000 was just Wu Xin’s bluff.

Even though Wu Xin is the young master of Qingcheng Group, his monthly pocket money is only two or three hundred thousand.

Ten million is an astronomical figure for Wu Xin.

After the fear, greed arose in Wu Xin's heart.

"Who is your driver?"

Wu Xin asked.

Wu Yuan walked out. Seeing Wu Yuan's unfamiliar face, Wu Xin's greed became even stronger.

"I have to make it clear in advance that you are not competing with me, but with the drivers in our club."

"If you lose to the driver from our club, the 10 million will be lost to me."

Wu Xin spoke.

Wu Xin is a member of another racing club in Jiangcheng, the Wind Chasing Club.

Most of the members in Lin Sa’s Speedy Club have official backgrounds.

Most of the people in this chasing club are second-generation rich.

The drivers of the Zhuifeng Club mentioned by Wu Xin have all won prizes in professional competitions.

As long as Chen Feng dared to agree to his conditions, Wu Xin would never think that Chen Feng had any possibility of defeating him.

Chen Feng confirmed Wu Yuan's determined look again and resolutely agreed to the condition.

"it is good."

"Since you want to bet, then take out the chips first."

"I don't want someone to default on my win."

Chen Feng's tone was firm.

"In that case, let me be a witness."

"You can't default on your debts in my place."

Lin Sa's voice came.

Lin Sa noticed early in the morning that there was some commotion coming from Chen Feng's side.

By the time Lin Sa arrived, Chen Feng and Wu Xin had already reached a bet.

Based on Lin Sa's understanding of Chen Feng, Chen Feng would never do anything without confidence.

The loser of this bet is definitely Wu Xin.

Lin Sa also planned to take this opportunity to severely suppress the prestige of the Wind Chasing Club. More importantly, to take this opportunity to suppress the Qingcheng Group.

In this way, Chen Feng and his team will have a greater chance of getting the land in the west of the city.

Seeing Lin Sa suddenly appear, Wu Xin knew that he could no longer pretend.

Compared to Lin Sa's background, Wu Xin is nothing.

Wu Xin has no qualifications to offend Lin Sa.

"Wait a minute, I'll get the money right away."

Wu Xin said this and ran to his friend.

"Wu Xin, are you crazy?"

"You want to collect 10 million to make a bet?"

The other members were very puzzled by Wu Xin's behavior.

"Dong Feng is a professional racer who has won prizes in international competitions!"

"How could I be defeated by such an unknown person!"

"As long as I collect 10 million, their 10 million will be given to me!"

"Why wouldn't I make this kind of bet?"

Now Wu Xin has been blinded by huge profits.

After hearing Wu Xin's words, other members also became interested.

"Okay, I'll lend you the money and write you an IOU!"

"I'll give you red envelopes after you win, is that ok?"

Wu Xin's words also made these members make up their minds.

Everyone took out their own savings and finally managed to collect a gambling capital of 10 million.

On the other hand, after Lin Sa confirmed that Wu Xin had indeed raised 10 million yuan, he placed the drafted contract in front of both parties.

Wu Xin couldn't wait to sign his name, and then looked at Chen Feng with a provocative look.

"Why, you don't want to sign? Are you scared?"

Chen Feng signed his name slowly.

"I hope you can laugh again later."

Wu Xin looked at the name signed by Chen Feng and felt that the name was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember it for a moment.

Afterwards, Wu Xin and Chen Feng each deposited 10 million into the guarantee account provided by Lin Sa.

After completing all this, Wu Xin immediately went to the club driver Dong Feng.

"Brother Dong, you must outrun the car called Wu Yuan later."

"As long as you can outrun him, I'll give you a reward of 500,000!"

Wu Xin spoke.

Dong Feng's eyes lit up when he heard Wu Xin's words.

As long as he beats a driver whose name he has never heard of, he can get a reward of 500,000.

For Dong Feng, this kind of thing is no different from pie falling from the sky.

"Don't worry, Wu Ge, I will definitely beat him. Are you still not confident in my strength?"

Dong Feng's tone was firm.

After getting Dong Feng's assurance, Wu Xin felt a lot more relaxed.

At the same time, the bet between Chen Feng and Wu Xin also reached the ears of everyone present.

Everyone was surprised by the sky-high bet price, and the emotions of everyone present were aroused.

"Boss, is this what you call spending a fortune on your beloved?"

Gao Huan looked at Chen Feng with seductive eyes.

"No, I'm just waiting for someone to send me money."

A smile appeared on Chen Feng's face.

"Boss, has anyone ever told you that you are boring?"

"Okay, I'm ready to get in the car and race, wish me good luck!"

Gao Huan left these words, waved his hand, and turned away in a leisurely manner.