I'll bet you 100,000 yuan, let's see who wins

  Facing everyone's astonished gaze, Chen Chen's face didn't show any complacency, but instead revealed a faint, almost imperceptible smile, and casually picked up the drink on the table to take a sip.

  The whole person looks so carefree and calm, like a completely different person from the frantic one just now.

  After a while, everyone slowly came back to their senses. The class monitor slightly furrowed his brow, suddenly hugged him tightly and pressed him onto the sofa: "You little brat, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger? You even fooled me! Honestly confess, what other secrets do you have?"

  "Spare my life, good fellow......" Chen Chen couldn't help but burst out laughing and quickly opened his mouth to plead for mercy: "I don't have any secrets either."

  "What else? What about Bugatti Veyron and the villa?" The class monitor glared at him fiercely: "Ah, now that you mention it, I suddenly remembered. Last time when we called to inform you, weren't you in Europe? You little brat, you've made a fortune in Europe, haven't you? Quickly tell us, what kind of evil deeds have you been up to behind our backs?"

  "I'm just messing around...” Chen Chen shook his head helplessly: “It's just doing some investments and stuff, got lucky and made some money, there's really no secret to it.”

  "Hmph, since you've managed to get out of this mess, you should be honest with us!" Seeing that there was nothing more to ask, the class monitor let him go: "You little brat, you got us worried for nothing."

  "I didn't mean to either..." Chen Chen sat up and adjusted his clothes: "I'm just being low-key, that's all..."

  Seeing the two of them laughing and chatting, the gazes of the classmates present also changed towards Chen Chen, while Meng Zijun's group of people looked increasingly ugly, their eyes becoming extremely unfriendly.

  Originally, Meng Zijun had planned this gathering of old classmates to show off a bit, but now he's been upstaged by Chen Chen and no matter what, he can't accept it.

  "Bugatti Veyron is indeed a good car......" Meng Zijun sighed with a hint of sourness, "It's just a pity that this kind of car can only reach its maximum performance in the right person's hands, otherwise it's a waste."

  "Really!" Upon hearing this, several followers also came to life and chimed in: "Speaking of which, General Meng is not only successful in his career, but also an amateur racing driver. He can handle any car with ease. For ordinary people, even if they buy a good car, they can't bring out its performance, what a waste!"

  It's easy to find an opportunity to counterattack, and a group of people suddenly became excited, discussing driving skills in all directions.

  "You can be jealous then." The class monitor hummed lightly and glanced at the group of people: "No matter what it becomes, others have already bought it, you can slowly go envy, hate and resent."

  "This isn't envy or jealousy, it's just the truth." Meng Zijun smiled and looked at Chen Chen with a provocative gaze: "If you don't believe me, we can have a competition to see who's better. What do you say, Chen Chen?"

  "Meng Zijun, aren't you being too despicable?" At this moment, the class monitor was determined to help Chen Chen out and his words gradually became harsher: "You're just an amateur racing driver, how can you compare with others? Won't it be embarrassing if word gets out?"

  "Everyone shares their driving experiences, what's embarrassing about that?" Meng Zijun continued relentlessly: "Since Chen Chen bought such a good sports car, he must also be someone who likes to speed, otherwise he would just buy a Maybach, that would be so impressive."

  "A racing match?" Now that Zhang Xiaoqi had exposed his true nature, Chen Chen also didn't bother to pretend to be low-key anymore. He casually spread out his hands: "My time is very precious, what benefits do I get from racing with you?"

  "What's good about it?" Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback.

  "Ah, I see!" The class monitor suddenly understood and looked at Meng Zijun's group with a provocative gaze: "If you want to compete, you have to put up some stakes, Meng Zijun. You're also an amateur racing driver, shouldn't you know the rules of betting?"

  "Alright!" Meng Zijun indeed often races and gambles with people, carelessly opening his hands: "I don't mind, let's gamble then, Chen Chen. It's not easy for everyone to meet once, so let's make it exciting this time. This round is 50,000 yuan, how about it?"

  When Meng Zijun said this, everyone present was spirited and involuntarily cast their eyes on Chen Chen, waiting for his response.

  "Five hundred thousand is considered stimulating?" However, Chen Chen looked at the other party with a sneer: "General Meng, you are the best in our class, but your heart is too weak? When I gamble with others outside, it's always 5 million yuan as the starting bet."

  "Five million?"

  As soon as these words came out, not only the group of people present, but also Meng Zijun's face turned white. Although his family had money, it was nothing compared to others outside Nanxi County.

  When he heard the number 50 million, his heart skipped a beat.

  "Are you scaring me? Scare me off and I won't gamble?" After a moment of silence, Meng Zijun could only grit his teeth and utter these words.

  "Hahaha..." Chen Chen burst out laughing and shook his head gently: "Forget it, General Meng. We were classmates after all, so let's just bet ten million to fill the gap between our teeth, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

  "Alright then." Meng Zijun gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement: "Then let's go to Binjiang Road."

  "Really, General Meng?" Chen Chen looked at him with a surprised face: "Are you really an amateur racing driver? You also mention Binjiang Road, which has no technical content. If you want to go, go to Panshan Highway, that's more fun."

  Hearing this, Meng Zijun's face turned pale again.

  Actually, since Chen Chen started counterattacking, his face had turned white countless times. At this time, when he heard about the Pan Mountain highway racing, his heart also skipped a beat. He hadn't fully grasped that complex road yet, and running on it didn't give him much confidence.

  But then again, if even an amateur driver like himself couldn't grasp it well, how could Chen Chen possibly master it? He must be even more unfamiliar with it.

  In fact, on a straight road like Binjiang Road, Chen Chen may still be able to rely on the car's own advantages to narrow the technical gap, but on a mountainous highway like Panshan, where technology decides everything, the difference in car performance can almost be ignored.

  Having understood this, Meng Zijun became excited again and glared at Chen Chen with a fierce gaze: "Fine, you want to seek death yourself, I'll fulfill your wish. Let's meet on the mountain top, don't forget to bring money!"

  As he spoke, he went out to prepare the car, and Chen Chen also followed downstairs to prepare. Seeing that there was a good show to watch, a group of classmates didn't idle around either, and they all left the dormitory, driving or hitching rides to the foot of the mountain, planning to witness the competition between the two.

  An hour later, all the classmates gathered on both sides of the mountain road, each choosing a favorable location to watch, while at the starting point of the mountain top, Chen Chen and Meng Zijun also prepared their cars.

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