Transmigrated Son-in-law

"I don't know how to drive."    

"Then shut up."    

The conversation between the two made Fong Liang burst into laughter.    

With this level, he still dared to compete with him?    

His subordinates were also straightforward and said, "Brat, I don't think you need to compete anymore. Hurry up and surrender, otherwise, Brother Liang will make your loss very difficult."    

"Hmph, you are just a country bumpkin. Do you know where Brother Liang's title of Nine Dragon Mountain's Car God came from?"    

Yang Xuan didn't pay any heed to the mockery and ridicule from Fong Liang's lackeys. Suddenly, he thought of something and turned to Fong Liang with a smile, "This is too meaningless, why don't we increase our bets?"    

"Alright, tell me, how do you want to play?"    

"I lost. I'll give you 10 million. If you lose, I'll give you 1 million."    

The moment Yang Xuan said that, the surrounding people all quieted down.    

After a brief period of calm, everyone burst into laughter.    

"Is there something wrong with this kid's mind?"    

"This is too arrogant! Brother Liang, let's bet with him and let him lose!"    

Even Qin Yuxuan couldn't help but ask, "Yang Xuan, what are you doing? 10 million, where can I get 10 million for you?"    

"Did you get the money?"    

Fong Liang, who was on the side, was about to go crazy. This guy was clearly looking down on him.    

He immediately called for the employees of the club.    

The staff member brought over the POS machine. The two of them swiped their cards. Yang Xuan's ten million and Fong Liang's one million all went to the club's account.    

When the battle was over, this eleven million gold would belong to whoever won.    

Fong Liang was surprised that Yang Xuan was able to take out 10 million.    

However, he was not surprised at all. His father was a well-known business magnate, and to his family's ten million yuan was nothing more than a drizzle.    

In addition, the Club also placed an opening bet on the two of them.    

Yang Xuan was 1: 10 while Fong Liang was 1: 1.    

To put it simply, the person who bet on Yang Xuan to win, if he won, he would get ten times the reward.    

The person who bet on Fong Liang to win, if he wins, he will get double the reward.    

Fong Liang's lackeys did not have much money on them. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to follow a potential customer like Fong Liang.    

They all knew that Fong Liang's driving skills were not for show. Yang Xuan would definitely lose, so they thought to take this opportunity to make a good profit and bet all their money on Fong Liang.    

One guy even called a friend, "Man, you want to buy a car tomorrow, don't you? You give me the money for the car, and I'll give you an extra ten thousand before you buy the car. "    

All of these people bet money on Fong Liang. After all, they all thought that Fong Liang would win for sure. It was as easy as picking up money from the ground.    

Yang Xuan looked at Qin Yuxuan and asked, "Yu Xuan, how much pocket money do you want to spend every month?"    

"What are you doing?" Qin Yuxuan subconsciously clutched her bag tightly. "You can't be thinking of letting me bet on you winning, right?"    

"You can exchange one hundred thousand for one million. It's a good deal."    

"Are you sure you can win?" Qin Yuxuan couldn't help but ask.    

"I threw ten million out, what do you think?"    

"Alright, I'll trust you this once." Qin Yuxuan gritted her teeth and said, "My elder sister is giving me 10,000 yuan per month for my living expenses. I've saved up 100,000 yuan, so I'll bet everything on you."    

"Yu Xuan, it's okay if you lose. As long as you agree to be my girlfriend, I'll give you one hundred thousand yuan a month for your living expenses."    

Fong Liang said with a smile.    

"Die!"    

The competition officially started. As the girl in a bikini lifted her arm, Fong Liang excitedly bit his lips. He was 100% sure that he could beat Yang Xuan. After all, the Nine Dragons Mountain car's reputation was not for show.    

Yang Xuan, on the other hand, was neither arrogant nor impetuous. He even lit up a cigarette at this critical moment without even starting the car.    

As the bikini girl swung down her flag-holding arm, Ferrari roared and leapt out like a leopard after its prey.    

Yang Xuan didn't move. He took a mouthful of the cigarette in his hand, flicked the cigarette into the air and started the car at a leisurely pace.    

"Yang Xuan, what are you doing?" Qin Yuxuan let out a loud bellow, clearly a little anxious. It wasn't just because she lost money, she and Fong Liang had an agreement to become Fong Liang's girlfriend if she lost.    

Fong Liang's lackeys couldn't help laughing out loud.    

"F * ck, this kid can't even drive, can he!?"    

"Who knows? Maybe he retreated before the battle!"    

"What do you guys know? They're asking you to leave a way out for yourself. When you lose, you can say that it's too late."    

Yang Xuan was in no hurry, and Maserati was gradually accelerating. At this moment, Fong Liang explained to Ferrari that they were already halfway up the mountain.    

Fong Liang subconsciously looked behind him, but he couldn't even see Maserati. He instantly smiled proudly.    

With just this ability, he still dared to compete with him. This was like lighting a lantern in a toilet, was he courting death?    

Fong Liang was relieved. He was determined to win. Not only could he win Yang Xuan's ten million, he could even make Qin Yuxuan his girlfriend. Today, he could kill two birds with one stone.    

He turned on the music and gradually slowed down. Firstly, he thought that Yang Xuan wouldn't be able to surpass him. Secondly, they were halfway up the mountain. The higher they went, the harder the road was.    

In order to enjoy the view of the sports car, the club installed Camera s on the track at intervals.    

What Fong Liang didn't know was that the people at the foot of the mountain were dumbfounded.    

The situation of the two cars was transmitted to the big screen through the radio. Everyone's attention was on Maserati.    

It wasn't because of how far behind Yang Xuan was, but because of Yang Xuan's suffocating actions, they couldn't believe it.    

Yang Xuan drove the Maserati to an extreme speed. Even when they were turning, he didn't slow down.    

The distance between Maserati and Ferrari was less than a hundred meters.    

At this time, Yang Xuan even pressed his horn to remind Fong Liang who was in front of him.    

Fong Liang didn't feel too surprised about this. In his eyes, Yang Xuan was just a clown. With Ferrari's speed and his excellent driving skills, Yang Xuan wouldn't be able to beat him no matter what.    

Ahead was the famous half-way up the mountain, which was shaped like an S, with a cliff on one side and a cliff on the other.    

Not to mention speeding up, even driving at a leisurely pace required a certain amount of courage.    

Fong Liang loosened the throttle again, the speed had dropped to 30.    

He drove the Ferrari carefully along the side of the cliff.    

Suddenly, a deafening roar filled his ears.    

Fong Liang subconsciously turned his head and saw that Maserati had caught up.    

"You're pretty fast, aren't you?"    

Fong Liang made a mocking smile, but so what?