Chapter 2237 Crash

Sincerity?

Ye Qiuqi smiled faintly: "What kind of sincerity does Mr. Kong need?"

"The wind is a bit strong tonight. My friends are afraid of dying and don't want to play. I'm so bored right now that I feel uncomfortable if I don't play."

Kong Feixiang burst into a smile: "If Mr. Ye is willing to have a round of racing with me, I can spare half an hour to discuss business with you."

"Whether I can succeed or not depends on my mood."

"If Mr. Ye can beat me, we don't need to talk anymore. The contract will continue and the payment will be paid before tomorrow afternoon."

"If Mr. Ye is not sincere, then let's just chat for a while and reminisce as old friends."

He pointed at his Ferrari: "Mr. Ye, are you sincere?"

Dozens of men and women behind him looked at Ye Qiuqi with endless teasing in their eyes, as if they decided that Ye Qiuqi could not please him.

Ye Qiuqi's eyelids twitched. She didn't like this game, but it was too tempting to pay off the goods tomorrow, and her driving skills were good.

"How to play?"

"If you want to play, of course you have to play something exciting."

Kong Feixiang puffed out a puff of thick smoke, then looked at the road behind him: "The five-kilometer road of death has boulders, pits, ocean tides, and wind vents."

"The two of us go back and forth for twenty kilometers. Whoever reaches it first wins? How about that?"

His smile became extremely playful. Not to mention that Ye Qiuqi's car was not as good as his. Even if the cars were the same, they were not as familiar with the road conditions as he was.

Kong Feixiang is very familiar with this road. All obstacles are not a problem for him. Compared with the flat road, it is only a few seconds slower at most.

For Ye Qiuqi, who was not familiar with the road conditions, driving fast could easily lead to falling into a trap and losing one's life. Driving slowly would simply mean waiting to lose.

Before Ye Qiuqi could make a decision, Ye Tianlong shouted with admiration: "Master Kong, you are so awesome, playing such a crazy and exciting racing car."

Seeing Ye Tianlong speaking out and praising himself, Kong Feixiang smiled proudly: "Of course, Brother Xiang, I only play exciting and crazy games."

Ye Tianlong clapped his hands: "Wow, Brother Feixiang is so handsome. Have you tried all the exciting racing events around the world?"

"Of course, I have done all the tricks. Taicheng Car God is my title."

With Ye Tianlong's flattery, Kong Feixiang's sense of superiority skyrocketed: "There is no racing event in this world that I dare not play."

"Ye Tianlong, you loser is much wiser than before."

Kong Feixiang glanced at Ye Tianlong and smiled: "You used to cry when you saw the racing car, and you wanted to dig a hole and bury yourself."

Ye Tianlong opened his eyes wide and asked: "Brother Feixiang, can I play a game for my sister? I want to learn from you."

"Play a game for your sister?"

When Ye Qiuqi frowned, Kong Feixiang was slightly startled, and then laughed loudly: "Can you, a loser, know how to race a car?"

Several beautiful female companions also smiled coquettishly, as if they suspected that Ye Tianlong didn't even know how to drive a car.

Ye Tianlong was very arrogant: "You know a little bit...do you dare?"

"Do I dare?"

Kong Feixiang laughed again: "Don't you think this is nonsense? If I don't dare race with a loser like you, will I still be fooling around in the future?"

Dozens of men and women also laughed, obviously thinking that Ye Tianlong was ridiculous. Kong Feixiang was already the king of racing in Taicheng, and challenging him was tantamount to courting death.

"It's just racing with a loser like you. Winning or losing doesn't mean anything. It's a waste of my time."

Kong Feixiang took a step forward and looked at Ye Tianlong: "So it's not that I don't dare to race with you, but that you don't deserve to compete with me."

Ye Qiuqi pulled Ye Tianlong's sleeve: "Brother, stop making trouble."

"Brother Fei Xiang, let's increase the bet."

Ye Tianlong said harmlessly: "If you beat me, I will give you my shares in the Ye family."

"Although the True Color Group is managed by my sister, I am a man and I also have 400 to 500 million yuan in food."

"If you lose, can you just pay for the goods tomorrow as you just said?"

He stared at Kong Feixiang and asked, "Do you dare to bet?"

Ye Qiuqi's pretty face changed slightly. She wanted to say something but was stopped by Ye Tianlong.

Kong Feixiang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then there was a hint of interest in his eyes. He was not short of money, and he didn't have a sense of accomplishment by stepping on Ye Tianlong.

You can make four to five billion by playing it, which is definitely a very cost-effective bet.

"Master Kong, if he gives you money, just accept it."

"The money for useless people is also money."

"With four to five billion, we can have fun for a few months."

Several beautiful female companions also said: "Master Kong, show him a little bit of style."

Kong Feixiang glanced at Ye Tianlong and saw that Ye Tianlong was not joking. He raised the corner of his mouth and puffed out a sentence with a cigar in his mouth:

"Ye Tianlong, I am very interested in your bet and want to give you a chance, but how do I know whether what you say is true or false?"

Kong Feixiang snorted: "You are a loser and have no status in the Ye family. What you say is worthless unless Mr. Ye guarantees 500 million."

"Sister, please vouch for me. I want to compete with Brother Feixiang."

Ye Tianlong took Ye Qiuqi's hand and said with a plea on his face: "Sister, let me compete once."

Ye Qiuqi didn't know what tricks Ye Tianlong was playing, but she could feel the words he wrote on his palm - rest assured.

Perhaps it was Ye Tianlong's performance regarding the bug, or perhaps thinking of Ye Tianlong's example, Ye Qiuqi finally nodded:

"Okay, I'll guarantee it."

"Master Kong, I can vouch for my brother. If you beat him in this game, I will give you 500 million."

Ye Qiuqi repeated the bet: "If you lose, you must pay the full amount before five o'clock tomorrow."

"Hahaha, that's great. You siblings are giving me money like this, and if I refuse, wouldn't I be crazy?"

Kong Feixiang's eyes sparkled: "Come on, write down the agreement in black and white, so that no one can cheat."

"Ye Tianlong, you drive your car, I drive mine, and we don't have to go back and forth twice, just one round trip will do."

"Whether you drive the car or carry the car, as long as you complete the necessary route and rush back here first, you are the winner."

He asked someone to bring the commonly used agreement: "How is it? Do you understand?"

Ye Tianlong nodded: "I understand, anyway, one car per person, one round trip per person, whoever comes back first wins."

Kong Feixiang joked: "Not bad, I understand, come, take a look at the agreement and sign it."

Ye Tianlong glanced at it, then took a pen and signed it, Kong Feixiang and Ye Qiuqi also signed their names, and then there was a notary recording.

Kong Feixiang wanted to beat Ye Tianlong to death, so he did the formalities to the extreme.

"Let's start."

Kong Feixiang walked towards his Ferrari with a cigar in his mouth, swaggering and full of vigor.

Ye Qiuqi had a trace of worry: "Tianlong, can you race? Otherwise, let me do it?"

"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely win."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "But if I win, you can help me wash clothes tonight."

Ye Qiuqi twisted Ye Tianlong's waist in annoyance: "Get out--"

Ye Tianlong rolled to the BMW with a groan.

Three minutes later, Kong Feixiang and Ye Tianlong were ready. The Ferrari and the white BMW were humming, and the accelerator was very scary, ready to rush out at any time.

Under the gazes of dozens of people, a young girl walked to the middle, smiled sweetly and put her hand into her chest, then suddenly pulled it, and a red scarf was thrown up:

"Let's go--"

"Woo--"

When the red scarf was unfolded, Kong Feixiang carelessly stepped on the accelerator, and the Ferrari on the sea side rushed out, not very fast.

He didn't regard Ye Tianlong as an opponent at all.

"Woo--"

Just then, Ye Tianlong's white BMW also rushed out, and hit the tail end of the Ferrari with great momentum.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Ferrari body shook, and then the trajectory changed, breaking the railing uncontrollably, and stumbling on the slope into the sea...

"Ah--"

Amid the subconscious screams of the audience, Ye Tianlong screamed, then stepped on the accelerator and rushed out, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Everyone didn't react at all, and didn't understand what was going on at all, as if their brains were completely insufficient.

Then, someone reacted with a start, slapped his thigh and shouted:

"Mr. Kong, Mr. Kong."