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"Make friends?" Lin Chen was happy.

If he heard it right outside, this Zhao Wenxuan seems to belong to the Zhao family in the southern capital, right?

Lin Chen had chatted with Ren Zhengfei at the banquet where Huawei was acquired by the Southern Capital. At that time, he had indeed heard the other party mention several giants in Southern Capital, including the Zhao family in Southern Capital.

Because the other party seemed to have the intention to acquire Huawei at the time, the two sides had negotiated several times, but unfortunately the other party was not sure of the idea and could not see the future value of Huawei mobile phones, so they had to give up regretfully.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, it should be the first time I met you? The Southern Capital Zhao family is also famous. I wonder why Mr. Zhao wants to come to me?

"The reason is very simple." Zhao Wenxuan raised two fingers.

"The first reason is naturally out of curiosity."

"I really want to know, what is the sacred young man who can win the Bugatti limited edition that even Wu Hui and I can't win. I really want to know how you did it, Mr. Lin? That kid Wu Hui It’s weird, Mr. Lin, that you couldn’t talk about something that you didn’t negotiate with the price of 300 million.

"Moreover..." Zhao Wenxuan pointed at Zhiling behind Lin Chen again, "Ms. Zhiling's attitude towards Mr. Lin also made me very curious. The two of us have met several times, but I am still the first. This time I saw Miss Zhiling treat people like this. Mr. Lin, you really make me envious..."

"It's nothing strange." Lin Chen smiled indifferently, "Miss Zhiling and I just met on the other side of the ocean and we knew each other. In addition, I also had a relationship on the other side of the ocean. We directly found the owner and convinced him. ."

"The other side of the ocean?" Zhao Wenxuan was taken aback, suddenly a thought came to his mind.

I met Zhiling on the other side of the ocean, and had my own contacts there...

Is the person in front of him the Chinese God of Gamblers in Las Vegas?

This thought shocked Zhao Wenxuan and couldn't help but tentatively said: "Mr. Lin, do you and Miss Zhiling met in Las Vegas?"

"Yes."

"Oh my God!" Zhao Wenxuan couldn't help standing up, "Are you the Chinese God of Gamblers?"

Lin Chen smiled, who said that the children of the rich are idiots without learning and skill?

Look at this Zhao Wenxuan, then look at that Wu Hui...

At least the few rich second generations that Lin Chen met were all better than the others, not at all like those YY novels said.

Of course, that Li Tiancheng who was sung on the Chrysanthemum Channel is not counted...

"Brother God of Gamblers! I didn't expect it to be you!"

If Zhao Wenxuan just wanted to come and meet Lin Chen, then he is really interested in friendship.

Zhao Wenxuan couldn't admire Lin Chen's superb gambling skills and the world-famous reputation.

The southern capital is close to Tai O, where many people in the rich second-generation circle like to go there to gamble a few, the gambling trend is prevailing, so naturally they worship the Chinese gambling god who makes Las Vegas gambling kings willing to worship. The ground doesn't work.

Unexpectedly, let him see the true face of the gambling god today!

Zhao Wenxuan was so happy that he even became illusory and waited for him to return, telling others how he looked when he met the God of Gamblers.

That's so shameful!

"Don't, Mr. Zhao, I should be younger than you. I can't be a big brother. If you want to, just call me Lin Chen."

Lin Chen didn't expect that the rich second generation who was named Wu Hui in front of him would be his own fan, and he was a little bit dumbfounded.

Zhiling couldn't help but laugh a little, but took it for granted that the man in front of him naturally deserved the respect of others.

"That won't work, or I'll call you Brother Lin from now on, Brother Lin, don't call me Mr. Zhao, just call me by name, or Xiaoxuan!"

Xiaoxuan?

Lin Chen glanced at Zhao Wenxuan's physique that was comparable to two of him, and forgot to think about it.

Zhao Wenxuan continued: "Brother Lin, the second reason I just mentioned is that I think you and Wu Hui seem to know each other. You two have a conflict?"

Seeing Lin Chen nodded, Zhao Wenxuan smiled and said, "Sure enough, I don't want to hide from Brother Lin. I and that kid won't deal with him. The enemy's enemy is my friend, so I just wanted to get to know you, but I didn't expect you to gamble. God!"

"This is really...this is really fate!"

Lin Chen specifically agreed with Zhao Wenxuan's words, the enemy's enemy is a direct friend. Since Zhao Wenxuan and Wu Hui are not dealing with him, he is naturally happy to befriend Zhao Wenxuan.

Of course, Lin Chen was cautious and forgot: The probability that Zhao Wenxuan and Wu Hui are enemies is... 100%!

"Indeed, it's fate!" Lin Chen raised his teacup, touched Zhao Wenxuan, and the two smiled at each other.

After that, the two chatted for a while and left contact information with each other before leaving.

On the same day, just after the auto show ended, a blockbuster bombed the Internet.

"The King of Cars at this year's auto show was born. Bugatti's 100-year-old global limited edition supercar was snapped up, and the 300 million offer was still rejected!"

"Don't sell 300 million, sell 100 million! The non-sale goods are eventually robbed by the mysterious rich!"

Seeing these news flashes posted on the Internet, many netizens who followed the auto show were boiling.

"Have you heard? There was a car sold for 100 million at the Donghai Auto Show!"

"I heard that it is a 100-year-old Bugatti's global limited edition! There are only 30 cars in the world, and Nima was sent to the East China Sea! It is a pity that I am not in the East China Sea, otherwise I must go to see it! But I read other news before. , Didn’t it mean that the car was not for sale? How did it sell?"

"It's not for sale. There were two rich second-generation cars who robbed cars before, and they didn't sell them after they drove to 300 million people, and they didn't even let the cars touch them! But then I didn't know where the individual came from, so I just used 100 million. Take it away!"

"Nima, is Bugatti stupid? 300 million don't sell 100 million to others?"

"It is said that the person directly called to fix the original owner of the car on the other side of the ocean!"

"What? Just one call? Who is so awesome?"

"I heard that he is a young man, dressed very low-key, probably a rich second generation!"

"What estimate, it must be! I just read a piece of news, saying that someone saw Zhiling serving tea in the backstage in person, isn't it possible for the rich second generation?"

"Oh my God, let Zhiling serve tea and pour water? Nima, so awesome? That's so handsome! What a role model for my generation! Idol!"

"Huh! What an idol, he is just a dick!"

Outside a restaurant in Donghaibinjiang, Wu Huizheng, who had just finished his meal, was waiting for his car with a gloomy expression. Gu Luolan stood beside him, looking at his mobile phone, and said with an unease: "The Bugatti people really have no eyesight. , Didn't even sell the car to Wu Shao to the dick Si Lin Chen? Could they be blind!"

"Wu Shao, don't worry. I will tell the brokerage company when I go back. I won't be able to pick up any activities related to Bugatti in the future, so don't worry..."

"Snapped!"

Before Gu Luolan finished speaking, Wu Hui suddenly slapped her face with a slap.