C190 Whoever Loses Who Goes Back
C190 Whoever Loses Who Goes Back
As he said this, not to mention Zhang Jun, even Meng Shengquan could feel Ye Feng's disdain and ridicule.
Furthermore, upon hearing that the other party was the son of a city official, the others started to worry.
Zhang Jun's face turned slightly green as he said in a deep voice: "Director Ye, I truly want to be friends with you, there is no need for you to do this."
To make friends?
I can't afford to have a friend like you, not to mention 8 million, even Ye Feng wouldn't give him 8,000 dollars!
The son of a deputy city official dared to ask for 8 million?
Ye Feng laughed and said, "Young Master Zhang is so high and mighty, I'm afraid I can't do it."
Zhang Jun's face changed again and again. Finally, he stopped smiling. He stared at Ye Feng and said: "Ok, since Chief Ye is not willing to be my friend, I will not force you."
"However, if Director Ye is interested, then we can come and play a game."
Ye Feng completely ignored him. Who would have the time to play games with this guy?
Then, he heard Zhang Jun sneering: "Didn't Director Ye want to compete in hoops? "Although it's childish, I would like to compete with Director Ye."
Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat. Should he screw this guy over?
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng finally clenched his teeth.
Zhang Jun had threatened him several times, and if he didn't let out his breath today, Ye Feng would not be willing to do so.
Thinking about this, Ye Feng asked, "There must be something good in the competition, I wonder what you want to bet?"
Seeing Ye Feng accept the challenge, a smug look flashed across Zhang Jun's face. He smiled and said: "Simple, I won. Director Ye has invested into a store on the east side of the city. I lost. Everything is fine."
Anger appeared on Ye Feng's face.
If he lost, he would have to take out 8 million. But if the other party lost, he wouldn't have to pay anything at all. How could there be such a beautiful thing in the world!
Narrowing his eyes, Ye Feng glanced at Zhang Jun and said coldly, "Young Master Zhang is not sincere at all!"
Zhang Jun also knew that Ye Feng would not agree. Previously, he was just trying to make things difficult for Ye Feng.
Listening to Ye Feng's words, Zhang Jun laughed and said, "Since Director Ye is not willing, then let's be a bit smaller." How about this, if Director Ye loses, I'll have to trouble Director Ye to walk back from Sand Bay, and the car you drove over would belong to me. If I lose, the car I drive is yours. "
"Sure!"
Ye Feng immediately agreed.
Although he knew that Zhang Jun's car wouldn't be as good as his, because he was from the second generation, it was impossible for him to drive a car that was too brash, but no matter what, winning a car was still not bad.
It wasn't a matter of money, but of face.
If Zhang Jun lost to Ye Feng in a car fight, he would not have the face to continue pestering Ye Feng in the future.
As for why Zhang Jun dared to gamble and why he was so confident, Ye Feng couldn't be bothered to care.
If he really lost, then so be it. He could afford to lose a car.
However, if he won, then Zhang Jun was going to make a fool of himself this time!
What did a car count for? When the time came, Ye Feng would prepare a big show for him to see!
When the others heard Ye Feng and Zhang Jun gambling on cars, their faces all changed color.
This was especially true for the nearby stall owner, who seemed to want to say something but hesitated.
Ye Feng glanced at him coldly. The stall owner was shocked and swallowed the words that he wanted to say.
Both of them were ruthless people today. He couldn't afford to provoke them, so it was better to not say anything, lest he cause trouble for himself.
With that, Ye Feng asked again, "How do we compete?"
"Simple! "Ten laps per person, standing outside the white line. Whoever wins will win!" Zhang Jun said with a confident expression.
Ye Feng nodded and did not say anything else. Seeing this, Zhang Jun smiled and went to the stall owner to get the bamboo collar.
The stall owner did not dare to refuse, much less ask for money.
He had just heard that the person in front of him was the son of a city official and was not someone he could afford to offend.
"Ye Feng, is that guy really the son of a city official?"
"Ye Feng, you shouldn't have agreed."
"Brother Feng, your car is worth over a million, you didn't even ask him what car it was before accepting."
"That's right, what if he goes back on his word after losing? At least we need to sign a contract. "
"…"
After Zhang Jun left, everyone started to talk among themselves about Ye Feng.
Ye Feng waved his hand to indicate for everyone to be quiet, and said in a deep voice, "I know my limits, you don't need to worry about that."
Hearing Ye Feng say that, the few of them could not say anything more. After all, they did not know what was going on, so they could not help Ye Feng much.
Since Ye Feng was able to cause such a huge commotion, everyone believed that he was not someone who would act on his own whims.
Only Chen Yurou's eyes were still filled with worry. In the end, she even whispered, "Ye Feng, if you can't do it, then bear with it."
Ye Feng frowned, thinking that she would say: "Endure a moment of calm, and step back a step into the vast sky!"
Unexpectedly, Chen Yurou gritted her teeth and said, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, there will come a day when he will have his revenge!"
Ye Feng laughed involuntarily, this was Chen Yurou!
All along, Chen Yurou had been as gentle as water, but deep down, she was a little witch.
If it wasn't for her personality, when Ye Feng left the Ye Clan to come to Tianhai, he wouldn't have fallen for her. Ye Feng's type was definitely not a good girl.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng gently shook her hand and laughed, "You still don't understand me, do you think I would do something like suffering a loss?"
Chen Yurou let out a sigh of relief, and pulled Ye Feng's hand without saying anything.
Zhang Jun quickly walked over.
Looking at Ye Feng, he smiled and said: "Boss Ye, do you want me to go first?"
"Whatever." Ye Feng said indifferently.
This thing did not have any backup plans. Luck was the main factor, while skill was the main factor. Of course, Ye Feng did not need to go through the back door.
Zhang Jun rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and chuckled, "Then I'll go first. I'll just have to try out my touch."
Ye Feng knew that he would be the first to arrive. This kind of people fought over everything, and they were unwilling to let others down. Just based on his style of doing things, it was obvious.
Ye Feng did not say anything as he stood at the side with his arms crossed, waiting to see a good show.
Although he didn't like Zhang Jun's attitude, Ye Feng had to admit that this guy was very strict with his work.
Even if it was just a set of loops, Zhang Jun didn't just simply go up and do it. He used his feet to measure the distance, then tested the direction of the wind before finally choosing his target.
After choosing his target, Zhang Jun made his move.
The bamboo circle danced in the air and quickly landed on the ground. Before Ye Feng could blink, the bamboo circle had already hit the target that Zhang Jun. It bounced a few times on the ground before rolling to the side.
"I failed!"
A few girls exclaimed, then burst out laughing.
Chen Yurou said sarcastically: "I thought you had some skill, measuring the wind direction and distance, but in the end, you still didn't hit the mark."
Other people might be afraid of Zhang Jun's background, but she wasn't afraid of that at all. She wasn't going to ask for Zhang Jun's help anyway, and since she couldn't bear to see him get into conflict with her husband, why give him face?
Zhang Jun smiled but didn't say anything. His face was still relaxed, as if he didn't care at all.
Chen Yu Rou wanted to say more, but Ye Feng glared at her.
Why did he feel like the villain in the shadows?
Chen Yurou was just a passerby. The passersby ridiculed her, and then were slapped in the face. Could it be that she would also be slapped in the face later on? Was this the sound of a slap?
Ye Feng shivered, what was he thinking about?
Zhang Jun was worthy of being called a pig's foot, but he himself had the aura of a pig's feet!
"Director Ye, it's your turn." While Ye Feng was still daydreaming, Zhang Jun reminded him.
"Young Master Zhang should be done with it all at once. There's no point in taking turns."
"That's exactly what I want, then I won't be polite." Zhang Jun laughed.