God of Life

On the afternoon of January 13th, among the 50,000 grandstand seats at the Shanghai Motor Speedway, less than 1,000 spectators were sparsely seated.

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

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

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

A mere 1,000 people can easily scrape together tens of billions of cash—cash, not assets.

Yet they are still only peripheral.

The real core participants are concentrated in the VIP area.

The 24 VIP boxes are now fully occupied and booked to different forces.

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

Three of DìDū's new generation four young masters came, each occupying a box.

There seemed to be more well-known elders and youngsters in the Demon City, and the always the most low-key Mr. Tang Er joined in the fun.

The daughter of the richest man in CQ is here to give Yin a wonderful cheer.

The second generation of the top class did not come to the SAR. The princes and princesses of the Tencent family have always kept a low profile. The second generations of the four major families of Wang Ji, Li and Zhu are all in their thirties and almost forty. It is impossible for the first generation of Huawei to be interested in racing cars, so **A The support group looked dim.

The most surprising thing was Young Master Pan, a group of brothers and sisters from the Chaoshan Gang, who were not well-known, but there was an episode at noon——

In the parking lot, there was a child of fifteen or sixteen in the gang, who yelled at Wang Siming face to face, but Wang Siming ignored it, and then the matter fell apart.

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

...

Throughout the morning, Wang Yan was adjusting his state. He went to the rest area for a massage at 1 pm. Chu Xin and Liu Ye came over to cheer, and mentioned the above situation to the young master.

"Nine children from the top 50 on the rich list come!"

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

"My dad's boss' son is also here, and he's alluring when he sees me..."

"Car God, are you sure? Today's bet is scary..."

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

It can be explained in one sentence - the hatred is stable.

Chu Xin also explained the specific reason.

"Brother, you may not know that it is the first supercar club in China. It was first called the Magic City Supercar Club. Later, DìDū came up with another one, clamoring to be a century-old club in Huaxia, recruiting people from all over the country. The elders of our club think that They were touching porcelain, and later changed our name to Huaxia Supercar Club..."

Well, the root is found.

In the final analysis, it was a conflict of a regional nature that neither the Demon City nor the DìDū accepted.

You can tell from Chuxin's wording that the tendency is very obvious.

What personal grievances can she have with the other party?

Isn't it just the impact of the environment?

Baotuan in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Baotuan in Chaoshan, Baotuan in Mining Province, Baotuan in Northeast... There is no difference in essence.

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

Then there is another ignorant leader who spreads hatred regardless of public and private interests, and the antagonism will become more and more serious.

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

Young Master Wang shook his head and smiled.

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

"Yep!"

Chuxin chick nodded like pecking rice: "If you lose, you lose, no one will blame you!"

Lier is such a rationale, but Wang Yan understands human nature too well.

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

Continuing to win, Wang Yan is still the car god and the object of everyone's worship.

What are you after losing to your opponent in such a crucial game?

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

In terms of ability, many second generations have already ascended to high positions in family businesses.

If you lose today, the previous halo will be shattered immediately. How many of the so-called contacts are left?

Moreover, the bet is real...

Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a little more solemn: "How much has the bet accumulated in that private transaction?"

Chu Xin tilted his head to think for a while, and gave a very unreliable figure: "More than 300 million?"

"So little?" Wang Yan was startled.

The above group of people, if two people fight together, it will be more than 300 million, right? !

However, the expressions of Liu Ye and Chu Xin were more surprised than him.

"That's not enough?!"

"That's right, did you have some misunderstanding?"

Hearing the explanations from the two of them, Wang Yan finally realized that there seemed to be a misunderstanding.

First of all, it is indeed true that the hundreds of people in the VIP room above have at least hundreds of billions of cash at their disposal.

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

Secondly, it is a huge misconception that you have to participate in the gambling game to join in the fun.

Mr. Tang Er and Princess Liu didn't bet a penny. Don't look at these two people who belong to the circle of demons. In fact, they basically don't have any friendship with the kids in the club, and they can't play together.

Then, betting does not mean that you have to bet big. There are two people with billions of dollars who bet hundreds of thousands, and they are just for fun.

Maybe the main purpose of coming here is to discuss business.

In the end, this is a private market that does not accept outside bets.

The main body is the six-party forces participating in the game, as well as the spectators in the 24 boxes, without any outside betting.

The box can accommodate a total of about 1,000 people, and if you can't enter the box, you don't even know about betting.

The organizer was a kid from Omen with no background.

OK, I believe it.

Anyway, with only so many people betting in total, it is amazing to get more than 300 million bets.

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

"Buy players directly, 8 drivers have numbers, you don't even have a name, haha!" Chu Xin smirked, messy and cute.

"Then I can bet?"

"Yes." Liu Ye glanced over wonderingly, "But why did you just remember to vote now?"

"Aren't you busy practicing your car before..."

In fact, there is only money.

The previous 50 million yuan has been exhausted, and after more than ten days of breathing wages, I finally saved more than 10 million yuan. Adding the previous surplus, I now have 20 million oceans on hand.

Chuxin raised his hand and looked at his watch: "It seems to be closed at 3 pm... just wait, I'll call someone for you!"

The lounges are all independent, and soon a young man came down, Chu Xin and Liu Ye consciously stayed outside, leaving them alone.

"Wang Shao, I'm Xiao Hu, do you want to bet?"

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

"Join the fun, what are the odds now?"

"The odds have to wait until the market is closed, and the margin is removed, and the winner takes all."

Xiao Hu smiled, but his eyes kept looking at Wang Yan calmly.

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

Wang Yan nodded: "Understood. What about the rest? How to invest and collect money?"

Xiao Hu was taken aback by the question.

Yo, do you think you are sure to win? !

Where does the confidence come from...

Wang Yan just had confidence and dared to bet.

The reason why the betting was postponed until now is actually because I don't want to miss the bottom in advance, otherwise, once the dealer realizes that he is sure of winning, there is no guarantee that there will be no other tricks.

Although Xiao Hu was surprised, he didn't think much about it. In fact, several drivers had bet on him, but they didn't act as determined as Wang Yan.

"Then I'll tell you the rules.

We pump 5% and provide security guarantees, confidentiality commitments, and transfer arrangements in any way.

The safest way is: you transfer money to our domestic investment company of Lisboa, and then take a day trip to Omen, go to the casino for a while, bring the money back to the country to declare customs, pay 20% accidental income tax, clean Done.

If you don't want to pay taxes, you can also directly check. The fees for underground settlement and foreign trade settlement are not high.

Of course, if the amount is not large, there is no need to be so troublesome. For tens of millions, there is no need for laundering. "

Wow, professional!

Young Master Wang gave a thumbs up in admiration, feeling that he has gained a lot of insight.

Young and old, who had never seen anything in the world, did not know before that this is how the serious gambling in China is played.

When I heard that it was going to open, Tubiewang thought that he would just find a middleman, transfer money, and whoever wins will take it.

In fact, small bets are fine, but the big picture is definitely not.

First of all, who will be the middleman?

No identity, no status, young and old can't believe it.

He has status and status, and he is crazy to take this job.

Second, what about the money?

A large number of intensive transfers, when the bank's anti-money laundering mechanism is fake?

Turning in and out in a short period of time, and going out becomes several times, well, let me give an explanation.

gamble?

Happy six doors, thank you for generating income!

Finally, what if someone defaults? What should I do if I abscond with money? What should I do if I am reported by a loser? What if someone sets up a bureau?

So, apart from professional organizations like Omen, no one in China can do this job.

However, there are still many gambling games in the second-generation circle, why?

Because Omen's major casinos have professional managers who are resident in the four major first-tier cities and Qiantang Chongcheng, they are on call, which is very convenient.

Xiao Hu hinted to Wang Yan: "If you need it, I will pick you up and back within a day. You don't need to worry about everything. You can V me at any time, and I am on standby 24 hours a day."

First Young Master Wang happened to be curious about Aomen, so he nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll take a look when I have time."

After adding each other to WeChat, Wang Yan asked again: "What is the specific situation of this bonus?"

Xiao Hu didn't need to take out his notes, he just opened his mouth.

"Excluding our rake, the remaining 95% of the prize pool will be distributed equally to the winners according to the betting amount.

In addition, your total bet in the name of the club is 20.85 million. For this part of the bet, assuming you can win the championship, 20% of the bonus will be distributed to you. "

Grass!

First Young Master Wang's eyes froze, and he suddenly wanted to scold his mother.

The 20% bonus was Huang Yiqing's condition for Wang Yan. However, such a big club, one of the subjects of the dispute, only had a total of 20 million bets?

You can't even lie to a dog!

Wang Yan frowned and asked, "How much is Mr. Huang betting?"

Xiao Hu shook his head regretfully: "I'm sorry, Young Master Wang, the personal betting amount is within the scope of our confidentiality commitment, so I can't tell you."

Wang Yan didn't embarrass the other party. With a thought, he asked in a different way: "It's understandable. Then, how much is the total betting amount for me to win the championship? Can you tell me?"

Xiao Hu smiled and let go of his mouth happily: "As of now, it is about 86 million."

Great, case solved.

There are many internal members who are optimistic about their own level, but they bet in their own names.

It's very simple, just find an irrelevant friend to bet on your behalf and you're done.

There must be real outsiders betting among them, but most of them should be cast by members of the club. How can outsiders know their actual level?

8 people participated in the competition, all of whom are more famous than themselves, and the performance of the 918 itself is not superior. Can outsiders support the 66 million quota? !

When practicing cars and adapting to the field, those guys were gearing up to give DìDū a good look. They studied their opponents, discussed odds, and pooled money every day. In the end, they only got 20 million yuan...

Not enough to buy this 918!

And although he didn't know the specific betting amount of each person, Wang Yan could infer it from the group of people he had a good relationship with.

Neither Li Yixu nor Hei Hu belonged to the club, so whatever they voted was counted outside and not counted.

Chuxin + Liu Ye + Sister Fang + Xu Jiao have pooled up 10 million yuan. They are doing things in the stock index futures market. They don't have much money left, but this is already half of it.

Zhou Jianwu, Chunguang, and Xia Yu have more than 7 million people, and the rest of them add up to less than 4 million!

Is this normal? !

No need to ask, someone definitely took the lead in opening the vest, and then most of the people who were not very familiar with them followed suit.

Ma De, a group of retarded people!

I'm going to fight for you, and you just play with me like this?

Wang Yan was so angry that sparks burst into his heart.

It's not that the bonus is so small, 20 million more betting amount, 20% bonus is 10 to 20 million, it's really nothing.

The point is that this kind of thing is too disgusting.

This is a one-time pull down, and we will not deal with each other in the future, right? !

Wang Yan's first reaction was to strike, go to Nima, if you have the ability, you can do it yourself, I won't play anymore!

However... it really doesn't work.

So many friends bet their hopes on themselves, and sold them because of a few mouse droppings, are they still men?

It's time to compete and to win.

You can flip the table any way you want before placing your bets, but you can't cheat your friends now.

However, those mentally retarded must be taught a lesson.

Especially the lead brother - no need to guess, his surname must be Huang.

He pulled out more than half of the hatred by himself, and ended up betting one or two million. Who would believe it?

So, how should I clean up my meal...

While pondering, Xiao Hu asked: "Young Master Wang, how much do you plan to bet?"

Swish!

Young Master's eyes lit up, and he had an idea.

"Please wait for me for a while, I will study it."

"Okay, then I'll go back first, and you can call me down anytime you think about it."

Xiao Hu nodded to leave, and Wang Yan immediately called Brother Xizi: "How much money is left in the company's account?"

"Less than 150 million, what's wrong?"

"You arrange the transfer immediately, and transfer 100 million to Jinyan's investment account."

"Ah?! Oh, okay, I'll do it right away."

Wang Yunxi was a little dazed at first, but out of trust in Wang Yan, he didn't ask anything, and immediately followed suit.

Jinyan Investment is a leather bag company opened by Wang Yan in China, which holds 52% of the shares of Wang Ting Entertainment.

For today's account, it is more appropriate to use sincere words.

Hanging up the phone, Wang Yan immediately found Chuxin and Liu Ye, and then used WeChat to call Heihu and Li Yixu from upstairs, Zhou Jianwu and Xia Yu from the vehicle maintenance room.

So and so, when the situation was said, everyone exploded.

"Fuck! Why is that silly beep like this?!"

"NMLGB, go, go up and find that grandson!"

"Let's go together, my mother must point her nose and scold him!"

Heihu mocked Zhou Jianwu slyly: "I just said that your place is boring, and everyone is just so promising..."

Li Yixu was the calmest, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

In the end, it was Wang Yan who stopped everyone.

"Don't make trouble, I can solve it. I'm telling you about this to let everyone know: I'm going to flip the table, don't blame my brother."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then expressed their opinions one after another.

"Don't worry, no one will blame you!"

"What do you want to do? Count me in!"

"Yes, a few million is nothing? Brothers will support you!"

Chuxin is the one who invested the most, but he still has no complaints: "Brother, what do you want to do? The few of us are fine."

Wang Yan smiled gratifiedly, and said lightly——

"I am confident to win the championship. If you have spare money, you can invest in it."

Everyone beeped.

Wang Yan didn't explain anything, and called Xiao Hu to show his confidence with actions: "I'll give myself 120 million, dare to take it?"

⊙o⊙!

Everyone beeped again, and +1 again.

You must dare to pick it up. There is no upper limit for betting this time, and the betting amount has nothing to do with the dealer.

but……

are you serious? !

The young man was very serious, and the funds arrived at around 2:30.

As soon as the balance of 120 million was released, the whole room gasped.

"Brother, are you a ruthless wife?"

"Brother, if you lose..."

"No if."

Wang Yan smiled and wanted to come to Xiao Hu's account, and transferred it to Xiao Hu while everyone was about to faint.

Her heart didn't beat, her hands didn't shake, only her smile carried an indescribable evil and malice.

lose?

Master-level driving + all attributes plus 5+ driving damage reduction + [burst] 20% enhancement of all attributes in 30 seconds, when I get serious, I don't even know how to lose!

Schumacher may not be able to beat me in Rafa!

I dare to speed up at a bend and forcibly block my position, does he dare not hide?

A strong trump card creates a strong confidence, Wang Yan smiled and swept over everyone, that almost arrogant confidence made one's scalp tingle.

Chuxin was so dizzy that he couldn't even turn his head, so he asked in a daze, "What are you trying to figure out?"

She was too shocked to understand.

it's actually really easy--

According to the original betting situation, the bet on Wang Yan's victory was about 90 million.

The total betting amount is about 360 million.

In this way, if Wang Yan wins the championship, he can win 30 million for every 10 million bets.

Now, Wang Yan invested 120 million in himself, which would dilute the final bonus considerably.

For every 10 million, you can only win 13 million.

If Heihu and the others continue to follow suit, it will be diluted even more.

Assuming that Huang Gou and others privately invested 30 million, they could have won 90 million, but now they can only win 30 million.

Under the premise that the outcome is doomed, less wins means losses.

In order not to pay that %, 18 million, but won 60 million less in the end, does it hurt?

You want to save money, right?

Brother let you save more!

Everyone understood, and with Liu Ye's explanation, Chu Xin finally understood Wang Yan's intentions.

One by one, they opened their mouths and looked at people with their small tongues.

Wang Yan smiled and spread his hands, but did not persuade them to follow.

Anyway, I have a showdown, stop pretending!

I am the car god, and I win the championship with my eyes closed. Believe it or not, it's up to you.

Seeing the familiar smile on the young master's face, the calmest Li Yixu was the first to explode.

"Who hasn't ordered pocket money yet! Count me in and add 47.5 million!"

Well, this is taking out all the wife books.

Hei Hu followed up excitedly: "Jungle in the grass! What did you think about? Now that time is so tight, I can only come up with 30 million!"

Damn, earning my money and scolding my jungler, I can't afford to provoke...

Liu Ye grabbed his hair, looking like he was going crazy.

"Sister is really out of money! I'm renovating the house, and the rest is at Jiaojiao's place... Woohoo, money will be spent when it's time to spend! Xin Xin Xin Xin, lend me 20 million! Xin Xin? Gou Rixin, you What are you crazy about?!"

Chu Xin stared at Wang Yan in bewilderment, his mouth was slightly opened, and there was a gleam of crystal at the corner of his mouth...

suck!

This girl doesn't know if she has money, she looks a bit gluttonous.

...

In the blink of an eye, this group of goods collected more than 100 million yuan.

This is still because there is too little time, otherwise it will not be a problem to double it again.

It's easy to understand, everyone bet less before, not because they didn't have money, but because they didn't have confidence.

With 8 drivers, even if they knew Wang Yanqiang, who would be sure that Wang Yan would win?

Now that the young and old studded by themselves, their confidence exploded. Based on their understanding of Wang Yan, they immediately realized: this is not gambling, this is cutting leeks!

What are you waiting for? !

If God does not take it, she must be dressed as a woman!

Aww yelling for a meal, okay, a total of 220 million will be raised!

Adding in the previous 86 million, the bet on Wang Yan's championship has reached 300 million.

The total number of opponents is only 270 million, and the average win is less than 9 million for every 10 million-there is a 5% margin.

However, the money everyone won did not decrease, but increased sharply.

Hurt others with your own, do you have a solution? !

no?

Then hold it all for brother!

Xiao Hu was confused and happy, and was sweating profusely. He finally settled all the bets 5 minutes before closing the market, and updated it to the 4 companions upstairs.

Upstairs in the VIP area, as the news spread, 24 boxes, one after another... boiled.