On the afternoon of January 13, there were less than 1,000 spectators sitting in the 50,000 stands at the Magic City Racing Stadium.

Today's game is very low-key, without any publicity, and is not open to the public, so few people know about it and even fewer people come.

Although there are few people, the aura is not small.

Everyone in the stands is a little rich second-generation related to major clubs.

A mere 1,000 people can easily raise dozens of billions of cash - it is cash, not assets.

However, they are still just outside.

The real core participants are all concentrated in the VIP area.

The 24 VIP private rooms are now fully occupied and ordered to different forces.

Wang Siming, Fu Fatty, Jiang Jin, Qin Lao, Pan Rui, Yin Jiecai, Zong Fuli, Liu Chang, Zuo Ying, Tang Jiacheng...

Three of the new generation of four young men from the imperial capital have arrived, each occupying a private room.

There seem to be more famous young masters in the Demon City, and Mr. Tang, who has always been the most low-key, joined in for a fun time.

The daughter of the richest man in CQ is here to cheer for Yin wonderfully.

The top second generation of the Special Administrative Region has not come. The young princess of Tencent have always been low-key. The second generation of Wang Ji, Li and Zhu's four major families are all over thirty and nearly forty. It is even more impossible for Huawei to be interested in racing, so the SMA's support team seems dim.

The most surprising thing is that Mr. Pan came with a group of brothers and sisters from the Chaoshan Gang, but his reputation was not obvious, but a small episode happened at noon-

In the parking lot, there was a child in the gang of fifteen or sixteen who said to Wang Siming in person, but Wang Siming ignored it, and then the matter was overturned.

The child's surname is Yao, and he is just a younger brother among the gang.

...

Throughout the morning, Wang Yan was adjusting his condition and went to the rest area for massage at 1 pm. Chu Xin, Liu Ye and the others came over to cheer and mentioned the situation above to the eldest son.

"Nine children are in the top 50 rich list!"

"More than that! If you have a few of your own net worth, you can earn 500!"

"My dad's first leader's son has also come, and he is lustful when he sees me..."

"Are you sure about the car god? Today's gambling is scary..."

Wang Yan really didn't know what was going on above, so he frowned: "How could it be so big?"

One sentence can explain it - hatred can be firmly pulled.

The specific reason is also explained.

"Brother, you may not know that SSCC is the first supercar club in China. It was originally called the Magic City Supercar Club. Later, the Imperial Capital created another SCC, clamoring to build a Chinese century-old club, and recruit people from all over the country. The veterans of our club thought they were trying to fight, so they later changed our name to the Chinese Supercar Club..."

Yes, the root is found.

After all, it is a conflict between the Demon City and the Imperial City and the regional nature.

You will know that the tendency is very obvious when you listen to the new words.

What personal grudges can she have with the other party?

Isn’t it just the impact of the general environment?

There is no difference in the group between Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the group between Chaoshan, the group between mining provinces, and the group between Northeast China... in essence.

Maybe only young people care about this, but racing is something that young people play with, so it is normal to compete.

Another ignorant leader who is inseparable from public and private hatred, and the opposition becomes increasingly serious.

"So you can't lose today..."

Young Master Wang shook his head and smiled.

Liu Ye was afraid that he would be under too much pressure, so he hurriedly comforted: "In fact, just try your best. They are all amateur players. Who can be much better than who? Don't think so much."

“Yes!”

Chuxin's little chicken nodded like a pecking rice: "If you lose, you will lose, no one will blame you!"

Li'er is like this, but Wang Yan understands human nature very well.

Before, everyone respected and valued him because everyone loved racing and admired the strong people in this field.

Continuing to win, Wang Yan is still the God of Cars and the object of worship for everyone.

What are you still a loss to your opponent in such a critical game?

In terms of money, Mr. Wang is just a younger brother.

In terms of ability, many second-generation generations have already reached high positions in family businesses.

If you lose today, your previous halo will be shattered immediately. How many so-called connections can you still have?

Moreover, the bet is real...

Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel two more solemn: "How much has the bets accumulated in that private deal?"

Chu Xin tilted his head and thought for a moment, giving a very unreliable number: "More than 300 million, right?"

"So little?" Wang Yan was startled.

The group of people above, no matter how many of them, they will be more than 300 million, right?

However, Liu Ye and Chuxin's expressions were more surprised than him.

“This is less?!”

"Yes, do you have any misunderstandings?"

Hearing their verbal explanations, Wang Yan finally realized that there seemed to be a misunderstanding.

First of all, the hundreds of people in the VIP room above can control at least hundreds of dollars in cash, which is indeed true.

However, most of this money is business capital, which is not equivalent to personal disposable consumption capital.

Secondly, it is a huge misunderstanding to join in the fun and participate in the gambling game.

Mr. Tang Er and Princess Liu didn't place any bets. Although these two were both from the Demon City, they actually had no friendship with the children in the club and couldn't play together.

Then, placing a bet does not mean that you have to place a big bet. There are two people who have a net worth of billions and bets of hundreds of thousands, and they just play around with it.

Even the main purpose is to come here to discuss business.

Finally, this is a private deal that does not accept external bets.

The main body is the six forces participating in the competition, as well as the bigwigs watching the game in 24 private rooms, without any external bets.

The private room can accommodate about 1,000 people in total. If you can't enter the private room, you don't even know about betting.

The organizer is a little boy from Aomen without any background.

OK, I believe it.

Anyway, there are only so many people who bet in total, and it is already amazing to be able to get more than 300 million.

Wang Yan asked casually: "What is the betting method?"

"Buy the contestants directly, 8 drivers have numbers, you don't even have a name, haha!" Chu Xin giggled, cute.

"Then can I bet, can I?"

"Yes." Liu Ye glanced over in confusion, "But why do you only remember to vote now?"

"Hasn't you been busy practicing driving before..."

In fact, it is because you have money.

I have already paid off all my property after raising the 50 million yuan before. After more than ten days of breathing salary, I finally saved more than 10 million yuan. With the previous remaining, I now have 20 million yuan in my hand.

Chu Xin raised his hand to look at his watch: "It seems that the market is closed at 3 pm... You wait, I'll go and call someone for you!"

The lounge was all independent, and soon a young man came down, Chu Xin and Liu Ye were consciously staying outside, leaving them alone.

"Mr. Wang, I am Xiao Hu. Do you want to bet?"

The young man was very polite and told Wang Yan's identity in one sentence.

"Join to join in the fun, what's the odds now?"

"The odds have to wait until the closing, remove the pumping, and the winner takes all."

Xiao Hu smiled, but his eyes kept looking at Wang Yan without moving.

"But I have to make it clear to you that you are a driver, you can only bet on your own and win..."

Wang Yan nodded: "Understanding. What about the rest? How to invest and how to receive the money?"

Xiao Hu was stunned by the question.

Oh, do you think you are winning?!

Where does the confidence come from...

Wang Yan is just confident and dares to gamble.

The reason why I delayed my bet until now is that I didn’t want to miss the bottom in advance. Otherwise, once the dealer realizes that he is sure to win, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no other tricks.
To be continued...