The so-called rich kid refers to soone whose family is very wealthy, driving cars worth hundreds of thousands, even millions, wandering around.
However, so people here must be clear that although the car is theirs, the money is ultimately given by their family.
This ans that to buy a car, they must get the consent of their family elders, since all their expenses before they have any inco must go through their family's elders.
But so people are not like this, such as Zhang Yuxuan in front of us.
He is originally the eldest grandson of the Zhang Family, one of the Four Great Families. He holds significant shares and interests in various subsidiaries. This ti, he used fifty million to deal with Ye Daqiao's company, and only after taking the money did the family elders find out.
So one million, two million, he can still co up with it.
Zhang Yuxuan's extravagance imdiately triggered cheers from the crowd. They all wanted to see who the final winner of this over-ten-million individual race would be.
"Compete with you? Your Lamborghini..." Xiaofan glanced at Zhang Yuxuan's car, frowning slightly.
"If you mind, we can use two of the sa model cars to race. I absolutely won't take advantage of you."
"Oh no, just Lamborghini. It's not as fun to win with other cars."
"Oh? So, you're agreeing."
Hearing Xiaofan's reply, Zhang Yuxuan imdiately got excited. His biggest headache now was how to persuade the other party to compete with him, to regain face and earn money back. Besides, this Ye Xiaofan is younger than him, and even if he has so background, these twenty million shouldn't be easy for him to gather, right?
If he can win back here, he still holds the advantage, and Ye Weiwei hasn't escaped from his grasp yet.
Upon hearing that soone is really going to compete with Zhang Yuxuan's over-ten-million Lamborghini, the crowd was in uproar, all thinking that Ye Xiaofan agreed just to save face. But, what Ye Xiaofan did next amazed the crowd even more.
"I need to choose a good car..."
"Ye Xiaofan, have you lost your mind?"
At this point, Ye Weiwei ca over unhappily to scold. He had clearly already won one round, and it was the best ti to end it, but why was this guy still playing, and with twenty million involved? What's a Lamborghini like? How many seconds to accelerate to 100 km/h? Unless Xiaofan finds a Ferrari now to counter it, no, even if finding a Ferrari, it must be highly configured. But at a ti like this, who would be willing?
"My car can be driven over, arriving in about forty minutes," Chen i'Er said calmly as she walked over.
It's not that everyone doesn't believe in Xiaofan, but they think his chances of winning are too slim. After all, this car race is all about the car's performance.
"Forty minutes? The race will be over by then. Sis, lend your car keys."
"What? Car keys, what are you going to do?"
"Just give them to , don't ask so much."
Ye Weiwei looked at Xiaofan with so confusion. At this point, she had no choice. Whatever he said goes.
Catching the car keys Ye Weiwei tossed over, Xiaofan imdiately used an electronic device to unlock the door, then slowly walked to the Beetle, opened the door, and got in.
"Whoa, if he can win with a Beetle against a Lamborghini, that's really sothing."
Oh my god... shocking words that can't be ignored. No matter how confident he is in his skills, it's not possible to compete against a Lamborghini with a twenty-thousand-dollar Beetle, right?
This guy is going overboard with his bravado, isn't he?
The murmurs of the crowd seem unable to hinder Xiaofan from making such a decision.
Bewildernt, even Liu Siyan and Chen i'Er, who understand Xiaofan well, are filled with confusion and anxiety.
Li San and others, however, don't show any expression, a subtle smile hanging on their lips.
"Hey, it's my first ti seeing this guy so eager to play," Li San chuckled.
"Sa here. If it were , I'd have nowhere near the courage to play as big as he does," Ren Ying chid in.
"What can I say... this guy's charisma is really strong. Even if it baffles us, anything seems possible with him. Just like... the Red Butterfly," Li Kuo said solemnly.
Han Shengjun nodded slowly, this was what he just told Ye Weiwei in the car, that if he really competed with Xiaofan, he would definitely lose.
"Hey, aren't you guys his brothers? Why aren't you persuading him?" Ye Weiwei started to get anxious. She couldn't say more than a few words to Xiaofan. She could only co over to Li San and the others to shout.
"Persuade him? Why persuade him? The race hasn't even started yet, how do you know he'll definitely lose?"
"But..."
"Sis, stop talking. Maybe the Ye Xiaofan we know isn't the sa person, just watch quietly. At least now, I'm getting curious too. But, before the race results co out, can any of you tell , what's with the Red Butterfly?" Ye Shaolong, who had been silent, joined in.
"Hmm? You heard it? Forget it, just pretend you didn't hear anything. Tonight, just watch how your brother shows off. Haha..." Li Kuo smiled lightly, finding a perfect spot to sit down, a place where he could clearly see the big screen near the homade street lamp, where aerial drone footage would be played.
Is he really arrogant? Two million, can it really be used as a joke?
No, he can't be that foolish, but Zhang Yuxuan simply couldn't figure out why Ye Xiaofan would do this.
"What, you really plan to race my Lamborghini with a Beetle?" To be sure, Zhang Yuxuan approached Xiaofan again.
"Nonsense, how else can I show my prowess?" Xiaofan responded directly.
"Then I'm taking a huge advantage, right? How about this, I'll let you start three seconds ahead, okay?" Zhang Yuxuan said tentatively.
"I don't need you to let..."
"If I don't let you, do you still have a chance to win?"
"I said, are you racing or not? Stop the nonsense, I'm hungry, let's finish this lap and go for a late-night snack," Xiaofan said calmly.
"Alright, you asked for it."
With an arrow on the string, Zhang Yuxuan had to race despite his many concerns. This pressure is really not small. If he loses with a Lamborghini against a Beetle, then his face would be undeniably lost.
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