Yan Qing was suddenly amused by Xiao Qingrong's arrogant and arrogant attitude, that face that was originally a bit angry now smiled like a flower, raised her beautiful phoenix eyebrows, clapped her hands and said directly.
"Okay! If you can let Wang Jinlin call me daddy today, I will not lose the 50 million yuan!"
From the first time he saw Xiao Qingrong in the underground casino, Yan Qing felt that this man was by no means as harmless as he appeared on the surface. He believed that since Xiao Qingrong could say such a thing, he would definitely win.
"Yes! Qingrong, right? If you can win today, I will bet 10 million! Just to see someone kneel on the ground and call Dad!" Li Sixin also joined in the fun, glanced at Wang Jinlin at the side, and said in his heart that since this newcomer My brother dared to say such a thing, there must be two brushes, maybe it is the secret weapon of Yan Qing
Wang Jinlin, who was holding the helmet, also heard Xiao Qingrong's words, and came in front of Xiao Qingrong with contempt, but was embarrassed to find that the man was taller than him, and instinctively straightened his chest.
"Yo? Is this a new face? I haven't seen it before~" He looked Xiao Qingrong up and down, "Little brother, brother, let me give you a piece of advice, don't make a fool of yourself if you have nothing to do, you have your life to make money, and you have to have your life Flowers are right, don’t you think so?”
The threatening words were full of warnings, Wang Jinlin squinted his eyes with a bit of ruthlessness.
Just at that moment, Wang Jinlin was sure that the Xiao Qingrong in front of him was definitely not from their circle. This face was too strange, and there was no sense of familiarity. It was probably just brought for fun by his face.
Such an ordinary person, Wang Jinlin naturally looks down on him, this racing car, any accidents on the field, that's what everyone doesn't want, if someone has something wrong on the field, missing arms or legs, that's normal ,Is not it
Only now did Xiao Qingrong set his sights on Wang Jinlin. His height of 188 was considered to be condescending and he looked down on Wang Jinlin. He suddenly smiled, and his delicate face was a little more childish and innocent.
"Are you threatening me?"
There was a bit of doubt in his eyes, as if he was asking for Wang Jinlin's meaning, which made Wang Jinlin look down on this weak ordinary person like a little white sheep, and his smile deepened.
"How could it be? I just think that you have to pay more attention to safety in this arena, otherwise, you will die if you are careful~"
Wang Jinlin wanted to pat Xiao Qingrong's chest when he was talking, but it was a pity that he hadn't stretched out his hand yet. The next moment, he saw that Xiao Qingrong's hand that was originally placed by his side had blocked his chest at some point, with clear bones. , on the jade-like fingers, holding a short scalpel right now, aiming at Wang Jinlin's palm.
Yan Qing's eyes brightened for a moment, and her eyes fell on the shiny silver scalpel in Xiao Qingrong's left hand. She remembered the news from the people below, saying that the wounds on the hands of the four people whose hands had been crippled were obviously caused by professional scalpels. The tendons on the hands were cut off, which required the person involved to control the human body and the scalpel to a very abnormal level.
"I also think it's better for you not to move now, or... you will die."
He smiled, his face was full of wantonness that could not be concealed, and the scalpel in his hand made the people around him nervous for some reason. Although everyone may not recognize it as a scalpel, they also understand that it is a sharp weapon. .
"You!" Wang Jinlin moved his hand uncontrollably, and immediately a pain hit his palm, causing him to withdraw his right hand immediately, only to see that there was a scratch on his palm, and his instinctive anger burst Attacked, he raised his head and glared at Xiao Qingrong with fiery eyes.
But Xiao Qingrong was very leisurely at this time, he stood there, only a little more than one centimeter of the scalpel was already spinning back and forth on his left hand, leaving only the afterimage of the knife light, giving people a sense of inexplicable oppression.
The people around held their breath and did not dare to speak, but Yan Qing stood up directly beside Xiao Qingrong.
"Yo~ are you angry? Young Master Wang, you were injured before this is even worse. What if it affects your performance later? You said your hand was injured, will it affect your ability to call me dad?" A pair of phoenix eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling at this time, and with a bit of sarcasm, he returned all Wang Jinlin's words before.
He acted like this because he didn't want Wang Jinlin to anger Xiao Qingrong. If in this kind of place, everyone saw Xiao Qingrong abolish Wang Jinlin, then when the Wang family got angry, he couldn't protect Xiao Qingrong.
Sure enough, Wang Jinlin's hatred was attracted by his face, he held his injured hand, and said through gritted teeth.
"Yanqing! I want to see, how you can beat me!" After finishing speaking, she turned and left without looking back, which is considered to have let go of the cruel words.
Since Yan Qing and the others had made an appointment with Wang Jinlin for a racing car later, the group could only go back to the lounge to change clothes. After all, playing casually is different from racing with others. After all the safety measures have been taken, there is no way to guarantee all safety. Their supercar club has professional racing clothing.
After entering the room, Yan Qing asked the waiter to bring over the racing suit she had previously customized and gave it to Xiao Qingrong.
"This is the racing suit I ordered before, and I haven't worn it yet, so go and change it." Since she chose to believe, Yan Qing didn't say much, and after giving the clothes to Xiao Qingrong, she began to change them herself.
There are all big men here, and everyone didn't feel embarrassed. They all started to take off their clothes and change into their racing suits. There were also a few helping service staff. Li Sixin kept talking while changing clothes.
"Qingrong, can you win? Wang Jinlin's team has participated in international racing and won prizes. Last time we lost to the champion of his team. This guy never knew how to fight alone. I despise those who look at that team showing off their power!"
"That's it, shut up! Qing Rong said that if he can win, he will definitely win." Yan Qing glanced at Li Sixin, hating Li Sixin's crow's mouth.
"Yes, Yan Qing has already said it. If you win Qingrong, I will add five million. Later, I will bet that kid Wang Jinlin will open the bet. How about it? Take a bet?" Jiang Xingnan also turned his head and said, he There is no shortage of the five million, but compared to the five million, he is more curious about the fact that Yan Qing is optimistic about Xiao Qingrong.
"I bet five million too." Naturally, Pei Zuqing didn't want Yan Qing to be bullied. After changing his clothes, he was trying on the helmet. It's best to win this time.
Seeing how supportive the brothers were, Yan Qing smiled cheerfully, but said anyway.
"That's good. If Qingrong wins, I'll give 50 million in private, and I'll take out another 10 million to bet that we can win. If we win, let's go play together!"
The money was nothing to the Yan family, but Yan Qing couldn't swallow it. Seeing Wang Jinlin molesting her as a woman, even a hot-blooded man couldn't bear it.
Xiao Qingrong didn't speak, and asked the service staff to tidy up his clothes, not nervous about the upcoming game.
Just as the two teams were changing clothes, the entire supercar club had already notified the match. Generally, like this kind of regular match between the two teams, the supercar club would open the betting market and let the members of the club bet Bet, the winning team will get 20% of the total amount of the gamble, and many people knew when Yan Qing lost last time.
In Wang Jinlin's lounge, everyone has also changed their clothes. Except for Wang Jinlin, these people don't have anyone in their family who can fight against the Yan family, but they are famous for their racing car. Wang Jinlin is indispensable in the team funding.
"Let me tell you, let's see what kind of car that new kid drives later, get him for me!"
"Young Master Wang, don't worry, I promise that he will never touch a car in his life."
"Yes! Young Master Wang, you can just watch it at ease, and Ah Zhe and I can handle it."
At this time, Wang Jinlin's palms were no longer bleeding, but thinking that he was humiliated in public just now, Wang Jinlin couldn't swallow this breath, so he naturally wanted to take revenge on the racing track, where fate obeyed, no one could save him!
Thinking of the price that arrogant brat would pay, Wang Jinlin felt great!
Not long after, the team led by Wang Jinlin and Yan Qing entered the arena. At this time, there were already many spectators sitting in the stands of the club. When they saw the two teams, they were all excited. No way.
Wang Jinlin's motorcade has always been blue and white. With the roar of the car's engine, an unusually cool blue sports car sped up from the backcourt, as if driving with indomitable spirit. Next to it, the red sports car was not far behind. They sprinted forward with increased horsepower, and stopped there tacitly at the white boundary. The supercars of this supercar club are all remodeled sportscars, and they are all very cool. One is more cool than the other.
In an instant, the audience cheered wildly, and the fiery atmosphere infected the entire venue. On the 360-degree surround screen, everyone in the two teams was projected on the screen.
The racing driver of Wang Jinlin Racing Team, who had participated in the race before, naturally aroused cheers, and Yan Qing's overly good-looking appearance naturally made people exclaim. Among these people, when Xiao Qingrong's strange face appeared in the center of the big screen, Everyone felt that their breathing stopped for a moment.
On the big screen, the man in the red and white racing suit was not wearing a helmet, but was holding a cigarette in his mouth. His thin lips biting the cigarette looked inexplicably sexy, and his light gray eyes were as indifferent as blades. In general, it seems to penetrate the hearts of all people at once.
Everyone saw Xiao Qingrong holding the steering wheel with one hand, and holding the cigarette with the other hand, and spit out a smoke ring. For no reason, but it made people feel even more excited. There was a burst of fierce shouting and screaming in the audience. The cry was like piercing through the clouds, which made Wang Jinlin feel ashamed.
In the anticipation of everyone, the hot racing baby came to the front of all the vehicles with a red flag in hand, and then at the moment when everyone was concentrating on confinement, he bent down and squatted down, and the flag quickly waved down. The sports car rushed out in an instant...