"Ding...challenge is issued!"

“Get a villa.”

"Introduction; as a rich man with both temperament and money, how can he not have a comfortable residence?

"Tip: It can be obtained through racing or through purchase."

“Reward: 500 experience points for show off.”

Lin Feng touched his chin, glanced at Liu Wenwen next to him, and asked, "Where are you living now?"

"I... live in an apartment." Liu Wenwen said embarrassedly.

Lin Feng said: "Okay! Then you can go to the villa in the future!"

"Ah..." Liu Wenwen stayed there.

Lin Feng ignored him, took out a bank card, handed it to the waiter, and said proudly: "Three million, I want one of this place!"

"Ah..." The waiter was also stunned.

Lin Feng glanced at her and asked, "What? Don't believe it?"

"No...no."

Although she said this on the surface, she also muttered in her heart, could this person be pretending, right?

Just a car race, I was willing to pay three million?

However, she still took the bank card skeptical and returned to the front desk. As soon as she swiped the card, she was shocked by the numbers displayed on it.

"Balance on card:**!"

Now she no longer dared to look down on Lin Feng, and respectfully handed her bank card back.

Liu Wenwen, who was standing beside her, asked, "Lin Feng, are you crazy? That's more than three million!"

"It's just a small amount of money, don't care." Lin Feng smiled and said, "Besides, do you think a villa in Linjiang is worth more than three million?"

Looking at Lin Feng's confident expression, Liu Wenwen was a little crazy.

What was this kid wrong? Why was he so confident about his driving skills?

......

In front of the venue, there are places for the gathering of major tyrants.

Li Yun sat on the couch and said to himself: "Three professional racers, one of the amateur champions from last year, it seems that this competition is a bit difficult."

"Young master, the master has given instructions. No matter how much the price you pay, you must win this game."

Li Yun said impatiently: "Okay, I know, isn't it just a woman? Is it necessary to have such a big fight?"

"Young Master, Miss Zhe is the daughter of the Zhe Group. If she can please her, it will be much easier to cooperate with Zhe in the future."

“That’s true.”

The bodyguard said again: "But judging from the information, the biggest opponent this time is not these people."

"Oh?" Li Yun asked in confusion: "Who else can be there besides them?"

The bodyguard handed the information to Li Yun.

Li Yun looked at it and his face changed drastically.

Fold thousands of softness.

Third place in the national amateur racing competition, eighth place in the world f1 amateur competition!

Li Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Zhe is teasing us."

At this time, a waiter walked over quickly and said, "Mr. Li, it's not good. Your quota has been replaced."

"What?!" Li Yun was shocked and asked, "Anyone robbed more than two million?"

"Yes, a gentleman from Table 78 bought it for three million."

"Three million?!" Li Yun was shocked again and asked, "Who is sitting at this table No. 78? Why are you so generous?"

"This..." the waiter looked at it and said, "It seems... it's not a rich man either."

Li Yun also turned around and looked.

Sure enough, after watching for a long time, I still didn't know this person.

The bodyguard on the side said, "Young Master, maybe some people from small businesses want to take this opportunity to approach Miss Zhe."

"Well, it makes sense. There is no need to fight with this guy. You just need to increase the price to 2.5 million and grab a place to get it back."

As the eldest son of the Li family, Li Yun is still very rational.

"good!"

So the price rose to 2.5 million, and another young man was squeezed down.

"Damn it! What's the matter? There are still people fighting for more than two million? Are these people crazy?"

"Young Master, what should I do now?"

"Add! Add to two million and a half million!"

"good!"

With Lin Feng's entry, a delicate balance between the masters was also broken.

The price soared all the way, and soon it reached more than three million, and Lin Feng was naturally squeezed down.

"Small businesses are small businesses." Li Yun laughed disdainfully.

Isn’t a small business competing with their major consortiums in Hanjiang Province to compare financial resources? Isn’t this obviously seeking death?

....

On the other side, Liu Wenwen couldn't help but secretly glad when she saw Lin Feng being compared: "It's great! Escape!"

From the bottom of her heart, she felt that Lin Feng's driving skills were definitely not very good, and she would be the life of being cannon fodder if she got on!

Now that he is defeated, it is considered God's blessing.

"Now it's fine! Let's go quickly."

Lin Feng ignored her and kept consuming her food.

"Ding...challenge is issued!"

"Slap the young masters in the face in Hanjiang!"

"Introduction: The rich should look like a rich man."

"Tip: Use money to smash it!"

“Reward: 500 Pretending Experience Point!”

Lin Feng was speechless. What does it mean that a rich man should look like a rich man? Is the rich man just pretending to be a powerful man?

This system is really hard to understand.

But since the tasks have come, how can you not do it?

"Four million!"

A shock!

Everyone was shocked and directly increased the price by one million?

What kind of small business is this?

The spies from various major families were dispatched and they quickly found out Lin Feng's foundation.

Lin Feng.

Internet cafe otakus!

A few short words almost made the young masters of various major families spew bleeding.

An otakus in an Internet cafe dares to use 4 million to grab a racing quota. Isn’t your so-called intelligence department funny?

It was confirmed that at the third place, they finally believed that Lin Feng was a complete otakus in the Internet cafe!

A young master said, "Mr. Huo! Your location has been squeezed out by this otakus in the Internet cafe. Are you not going to find some place to get back?"

"Hmph! Three million and five million! Whoever wants to compete will compete, and I will only need one place."

How can all the young masters of Hanjiang swallow this?

So another round of price increases.

The price quickly soared to five million!

Lin Feng was once again beaten.

"Young Master, that kid doesn't move anymore. It seems that he doesn't dare to play anymore."

Li Yun sneered: "Normal, five million is the limit for our Hanjiang young men. How could he, an Internet cafe otakus, get a higher price?"

"Hehe, this is called overestimating one's own abilities!"

Liu Wenwen glanced at Lin Feng who was eating silently. Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, she thought he was depressed because of failure.

So he comforted him: "Lin Feng, if you lose, you lose. It's nothing. After all, the other party is a few major players in Hanjiang..."

As soon as he was halfway through, he was interrupted by Lin Feng.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!