C422 Car-racing
C422 Car-racing
However, Hu Yiming was able to sit there and play games like nothing had happened.
"Triple Murder."
"Four Kills."
"Five Killings."
The more Hu Yiming fought, the more excited he got. He almost forgot that he was here for a ride and not to play games.
Yue Yihan frowned slightly. She had a complicated feeling in her heart, so she lowered her head to look at the rules of Hu Yiming's car.
BOOM!
The door of the club was forcefully pushed open.
Hee Shuhuan walked in with a cold face. He was accompanied by manager Lin, the poor manager Lin. He was already so old and was still wearing his racing suit.
No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like it was the right thing to do. His fat body almost ripped his clothes apart. He kept holding his breath, but the effect was useless.
Perhaps because their actions were too funny, many people's eyes focused on Manager Lin.
Hee Shuhuan turned his head and looked at Manager Lin with disdain, "You can't eat less and reduce the amount of fat you eat."
Manager Lin's glass heart was about to break. He really wanted to lose weight, but that wouldn't do. He would get rich in his middle years.
He couldn't run yet.
The villain in Manager Lin's heart cried out crazily.
However, he was still his boss, so he could only cover his head with a sad face.
Hee Shuhuan turned around and looked at Hu Yiming again. His eyebrows creased and his Eye's Color sunk.
Hu Yiming really came, why isn't Hu Yiming nervous at all, he's actually still playing games there.
Hee Shuhuan was even more annoyed.
"Young Master He, you came. I heard that you want to race Hu Yiming. How could that good-for-nothing Hu Yiming compare to you? When the time comes, you have to beat him up." The yellow-hair, who was mocking Hu Yiming earlier said.
He thought Hee Shuhuan would be happy to say that, but Hee Shuhuan looked at him coldly and said, "Mind your tongue."
The yellow-hair froze on the spot. He was speaking up for Hee Shuhuan, how could Hee Shuhuan not appreciate it.
The yellow-haired Lian Shan's face flashed with a hint of sternness. If one or two of them were like this, then did they really think that he had no temper?
Hee Shuhuan found a seat and sat down, glancing at Hu Yiming's direction.
Hu Yiming didn't seem to notice him coming over. He didn't even change his position.
Just how little did she care about him?
Yue Yihan did notice Hee Shuhuan, but Hu Yiming didn't care.
How could she talk so much in class?
Hu Yiming won the game again at 9: 30 without realizing. He rubbed his hurting eyes, looked at the time and put away his phone regretfully. The competition was going to start soon, so he couldn't play anymore.
The Club was actually very lively and noisy. Quite a few people sat around the table and drank their wine, discussing who would win if they went for a ride.
Many people thought that Hee Shuhuan would win.
Hee Shuhuan had really won the recognition of everyone with his driving skills. After so many years, no one really knew that Hu Yiming could drive a car.
Therefore, everyone would bet their bets on Hee Shuhuan.
Hu Yiming slowly walked over and said, "I bet I win, I bet three million."
This 3 million was practically all of Hu Yiming's savings. There was the company's profits, his salary, and also what he got from Hee Shuhuan.
Everyone laughed crazily and looked at Hu Yiming as if they were looking at a fool.
"You truly look up to yourself. We'll accept the three million without any hesitation." The yellow-hair said.
Hu Yiming raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a faint smile, "Have you ever heard that the villains all die from talking too much?"
Yellow-hair's expression froze. This Hu Yiming still didn't forget to be a talkative person. He wanted to see what Hu Yiming could do when the time came!
Hu Yiming quickly paid the bill of three million.
This was a place for Brother Qiu's people. Brother Qiu's power was unfathomable. The gambling cars here were allowed, but cheating was not allowed.
Otherwise, at least one of his arms and one of his legs would be left.
Because everyone voted for Hee Shuhuan, only Hu Yiming voted for himself. If Hu Yiming won, he would at least win by over a hundred million.
There is a little rich second-generation, in a good position, play Hu Yiming cast a hundred thousand.
The yellow-hair saw this and sneered, "Why are you still hoping for Hu Yiming to win? He doesn't even have much of a chance for him to take lessons in racing right now."
Xiao Fu's second generation smiled awkwardly, "I'll try."
The yellow-hair ignored him and looked towards Hee Shuhuan again. However, his tone was not as good as before. He said half-jokingly, "Young Master He, don't collude with Hu Yiming. You deliberately lost to him."
Hee Shuhuan's Eye's Color quivered, he turned his head and coldly looked at him, then walked forward with large strides.
Under the yellow-hair's surprised gaze, he punched him in the stomach.
The yellow-hair squatted down in pain. "This is a lesson I'll teach you. If you continue spouting nonsense next time, it won't be so simple."
Everyone looked at Hee Shuhuan in surprise. He actually dared to hit someone in Brother Qiu's factory. Was Hee Shuhuan crazy!?
Hee Shuhuan looked coldly at the yellow-hair, then walked out.
Hu Yiming walked out with his hands in his pockets. However, when he passed by the yellow-hair, he sneered, "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how down and out I, Hu Yiming, am, am, not someone that can be easily bullied."
With that, Hu Yiming also left.
The yellow-hair looked at his back, as if he was poisoned.
After they left, Hee Shuhuan personally checked the appearance of his car. He wore a white race car suit on Hee Shuhuan's body. It was very pleasing to the eyes, showing that he had caught the male lead in the Korean drama.
On the other hand, Manager Lin was truly eye-catching.
"President Hu, are we going to use this car to compete?" Yue Yihan said hesitantly. Hee Shuhuan's car was obviously expensive and had good performance. It was a professional racing car.
On Hu Yiming's side, Yue Yihan pursed her lips. It could be said to be a luxury car, but it had nothing to do with racing cars.
Hu Yiming put his hands in his pockets, looked at the car not far away and said, "Our car is here."
Hearing that, Yue Yihan followed Hu Yiming's line of sight and looked over.
He saw a very flashy red car driving towards him at a very fast speed without any intention of slowing down.
Yue Yihan's eyes turned cold. Seeing that the car was about to hit him, he wanted to pull Hu Yiming aside.
However, Hu Yiming stood there without moving at all.
The car was very fast.
This time, not only Yue Yihan was sweating for Hu Yiming, but the rest of the club was also sweating for Hu Yiming.
When the car was about to hit Hu Yiming, Yue Yihan subconsciously closed her eyes and blocked Hu Yiming's path.
Hu Yiming's eyes turned cold as he hugged Yue Yihan. With a turn of his body, he stood in front of Yue Yihan.
The red car screeched to a halt.
"In the future, if you are in danger and hide behind my back, I don't need a woman to stand up for me." Hu Yiming chuckled as he looked into Yue Yihan's eyes.
However, a sliver of doubt still flashed across her eyes. Yue Yihan didn't seem to be sent by Zhang Faang to supervise her, but rather to protect her.