Chapter 414 - Five Million (2/2)

He had absolute confidence in Shen Qingyan’s ability to win again, as her racing skills were phenomenal. In the last two races, she showed she could handle the pressure, and he believed that this time would be no exception.

“Shut up!” Shen Qingyan yelled at Su Canye, making him jolt back a couple of steps in fright. Then, smiling coyly at Lei Shijian, she said, “Yes, it’s worth it, indeed. Fine, then. We will do as you say. If I win, I’ll walk away with Su Canye’s Bentley, and if I lose, I’ll sleep with you.”

“I like your straightforwardness, Queen. Hehe…”

Lei Shijian felt his spirits lift, and he promptly gestured for someone from his team to prepare the agreements. Soon, two copies were brought over. The terms were per the agreement that had been reached between him and Shen Qingyan, and they duly endorsed it.

The Wild Wolf Mountain race fans cheered rambunctiously, and just thinking about what was being wagered fire them up more than usual.

“Hah, Wolf King, you can stop drooling, cos’ something like that ain’t never gonna happen.”

Su Canye waved his hand in a somewhat overbearing manner and said, “By the way, since my helper is here, my earlier agreement with you is rescinded.”

Lei Shijian and his team members cracked up as if they had just heard the world’s funniest joke.

“Young Master Su, you’re talking nonsense. That agreement took effect the moment our thumbprints were stamped on it. The show must go on; otherwise, it will be considered as a forfeit, so if you withdraw from the race, the 2.5 million dollars will not be refunded,” Lei Shijian said, spreading his hands to imply that there was nothing that could be done, since rules were rules.

“What? How can you do that? Return the money to my brother-in-law. We’re not competing anymore!”

Su Canye suddenly became very anxious. Now that Shen Qingyan was here, he could win his Bentley back for certain. But if she won the car back, then wouldn’t Xiao Luo lose his 2.5 million dollars? For he didn’t think that Xiao Luo could beat Lei Shijian driving a Trumpchi; in fact, Xiao Luo was guaranteed to lose. Now, everything suddenly made sense—no wonder Lei Shijian so readily agreed to compete against them, for he had evidently regarded Xiao Luo as a juicy pig that was ripe for the slaughter.

Lei Shijian flashed a confident smile and wagged his index finger. “There is no such rule on Wild Wolf Mountain!” he said.

Su Canye was exasperated and protested, “I don’t care about whatever rules you have. Hurry up and—”

“Su Canye, you mean you both agreed to have a race with him?!” Shen Qingyan cut him off and grabbed him aggressively by the collar, appearing like she was about to clobber him.

Su Canye was stunned and stiffly nodded in fear of getting a good beating. “Uh, yeah,” he explained. “I didn’t expect you to come, and it was actually my brother-in-law who insisted on competing with him. It… it was not my decision!”

“You’re such a useless jerk, unable to achieve anything but spoiling things!”

Shen Qingyan shoved him away. Had Su Canye been her younger brother, she would definitely have whipped him in the face until it swelled like a pig’s head. He hadn’t even won the Bentley back yet, but he’d already risked another 2.5 million dollars, which would be lost by the looks of it. She felt really bad for Su Li for having a brother like Su Canye.

Su Canye lowered his head, unable to say another word.

“It’s okay. We’ll compete in our race, and you compete in yours. This doesn’t affect anything.” Xiao Luo finally spoke up. He had been staring at Su Li, who was still in the car. It wasn’t that he chose to look at Su Li, but rather, she was staring at him. Even with her sunglasses, he knew it was her, and as a man, how could he avoid her eyes? He pointed at the Bentley and said to Lei Shijian, “But both my target and her target is the same car. So, if we both win, how would you compensate us?”

When she heard Xiao Luo, the blonde girl beside Lei Shijian burst out laughing. The other members of the Wild Wolf Mountain Motorsports team chuckled and smirked mockingly.

Lei Shijian slapped Xiao Luo on his shoulder as he laughed derisively. “Don’t worry, my brother. If you can really win against me, I will pay you twice the money,” he said, stretching out five fingers. “Five million dollars!”