I was rejected by the school belle, and I was proposed by the school belle's best friend

"Arab!"

"Ok?"

The three of them froze for a moment, then jumped up instantly to distance themselves.

Then they looked at each other, sniffed their noses, and continued playing games.

.........

On Lin Yu's side,

The stalking man had nothing to say, he stammered directly: "You...you..."

"Crack!" Zheng Ming gave him a backhand.

"What are you, what you say is the most irritating kid."

Zheng Ming tidied up his collar, and then said gracefully, "Hello, Mr. Lin."

"You must have known it when you came."

"My name is Zheng Ming, and I like to collect supercars very much."

"Let's get straight to the point."

"Mr. Lin, I like this Lamborghini Poison very much, I hope you can sell it to me."

"I'm willing to pay three times the original price."

When the three of Wang Jun heard this, they were shocked instantly: "Σ(???ノ)ノ"

"Fuck! Another price increase."

"It was twice as much just now."

Hearing this, Lin Yu wanted to say something directly: "But, I refuse."

Thinking about it again, it seems too crazy, people talk to him so politely, he can't be rude.

Immediately, Lin Yu said: "Sorry, Mr. Zheng, this car is very meaningful to me, and I won't sell it no matter how many times the price."

Zheng Ming guessed that Lin Yu would refuse, so he continued: "Four times the original price."

Lin Yu shook his head: "I won't sell it at ten times the original price."

Seeing this, Zheng Ming thought for a while: "It's not as good as this, Mr. Lin."

"Let's compete. If I win, I will buy your Lamborghini for four times the original price."

"If you win, I will give you three supercars that add up to the value of this car."

Lin Yu hadn't spoken yet, and the three of Wang Jun's eyes lit up directly: "Fuck! Is there such a good thing?"

Lin Yu: ""

Before people say what to compare, you just say good things.

Since a person proposes to compare, he must have a certain chance of winning.

I really thought that such a good thing fell in front of me.

Lin Yu didn't care about the three supercars he gave, but he wanted to know what the other party wanted to compare, so confident.

Lin Yu said directly: "Mr. Zheng, what shall we compare?"

Hearing this, Zheng Ming showed confidence in his eyes: "Let's race a car."

"The location is at the Modu Circuit. I will compete with Mr. Lin."

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

"Is Mr. Zheng competing with me? Isn't your little brother comparing with me?"

Zheng Ming nodded: "That's natural, their technology is too bad."

Everyone: "........"

As a person who likes to collect supercars, Zheng Ming's driving skills are naturally proficient.

He is very confident in himself, Lin Yu is so young, he probably hasn't driven the car for a few years.

He has the odds.

Seeing this, Lin Yu was unambiguous, and he nodded directly: "Okay, let's compete."

The car delivered to your door is not for nothing.

Chapter 391 Leng Qingxue: It's so polite, I even gave you three cars

coast.

Lin Yu directly agreed to compete with Zheng Ming in a car race.

Based on what he has obtained, the driving skills of the system Qiu Mingshan Rider, can not be said to be proficient, but can also be said to be the pinnacle.

Even a middle-aged man like Zheng Ming, who is a collector of supercars, may be very confident in his own driving skills.

But compared with him, Lin Yu must be a little far away.

Because human power has limits!

He, Lin Yu...may not be a human being.

However, Lin Yu also has a way to surpass the limits of human beings, yes.

That is the system.

There is a system, and beyond the limits of human beings is not simple and easy.

【...】

【Host, you still like bragging so much】

[Bragging, don't bring the system]

Lin Yu: "..."

"Boiled!"

Zheng Ming said that if he loses, he will give him three supercars, which means giving him nothing.

He doesn't even want to give it to him for free, that's not a big fool.

When Zheng Ming heard that Lin Yu agreed to compete with him, his expression was slightly taken aback, thinking he had heard wrong.

Ok?

He didn't expect Lin Yu to agree. It stands to reason that he still has the advantage in racing.

He is older, has a large collection of supercars, knows more about cars, and has better driving skills.

How old is Lin Yu? If a young man in his twenties races against his 40-year-old middle-aged man, he must win.

He didn't know where Lin Yu got his confidence, maybe it was because he thought it was very profitable to send three supercars?

The lad is still too young.

But immediately, Zheng Ming burst into ecstasy, because he was sure to win.

He can buy this Lamborghini poison back for collection, even if he buys it back at four times the original price, he will still make money.

...

But Wang Jun felt that Lin Yu made a lot of money whether he won or lost.

If he wins, the other party will give away three supercars for free, and if he loses, the other party will buy the car back at four times the original price.

How many years can such a good thing happen?

Lin Yu said directly: "Let's go directly to the Modu Circuit and let's make a quick decision."

He has to go back to Xuexue to be together, but he has no time to waste here.

If the other party hadn't given away three supercars for nothing, and the three supercars happened to be used to subsidize the family, otherwise he would have gone back.

Zheng Ming smiled and said, "Okay! Mr. Lin is a straightforward person!"

"Let's go."

Lin Yu walked back to his mother's Maserati, and Leng Qingxue poked her head out of the car window.

"Little Feather, what's the matter?"

"Where's the car?"

Liu Yulan also looked at Lin Yu: "Xiao Yu, don't you really sell the Lamborghini?"

Lin Yu pinched Xuexue's little nose amusedly.

"Xuexue, look at you, the car is still there."

He also turned to look at his mother: "Mom, what you said, how could I sell the Lamborghini?"

"You and I bought that car together. It's very commemorative, and it's impossible to sell."

Leng Qingxue nodded, she liked the silver-white Lamborghini Poison very much, not only was it handsome in shape, but also had leather seats, the co-pilot seat was very comfortable.

"Xiao Yuer, since the car is not for sale, shall we go home?"

Lin Yu smiled and shook his head: "Xuexue, don't worry, the other party just gave us three supercars for free, we have to get them."

Leng Qingxue, Liu Yulan was stunned when she heard this.

"(*?ロ?)!!"

"What? Give us three supercars for nothing?"

"That's too polite."

.......

After half an hour.

Lin Yu drove the Lamborghini Poison, brought Xuexue and three idiots to the Modu Circuit.

Liu Yulan also drove here with Lin Yu.

The Modu Circuit is a huge venue building, which is oval in shape as a whole, with an open-air square in the middle. The huge venue inside has various racing tracks, and various corners emerge in endlessly.

Most people feel daunted when they look at this curve.

There were quite a few people around the racetrack, all of whom were driving their cars to enter, when they saw a handsome silver-white Lamborghini driving slowly.

The surrounding crowd was instantly shocked.

"Fuck! Ruthless!"

"Σ(???ノ)ノ"

"It's the Lamborghini Poison from the last auto show!"

"Where is it!"

"Isn't that there, the most conspicuous one, and the one with a red Maserati next to it."

"I boiled! I saw it!"

"Didn't you say that it was bought by a mysterious buyer? It actually appeared at the racing track today!"

"Isn't the mysterious buyer here to race?"

"There's a good show to watch!"

Some people even took out their mobile phones and started ordering food.

"Hey, takeaway, three barrels of popcorn, a bottle of Fat House Happy Water, hurry up!"

Chapter 392 Pagani Fengshen

The gate of the racetrack.

Because there were many people outside, Lin Yu and Leng Qingxue did not get out of the car.

Lin Yu already understood the surrounding situation, and he was regarded as a mysterious buyer.