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Originally thought that he had hired the top motorcycle riders in China to win a rich and rich amateur rider.

Unexpectedly, his rider was abused by Ye Chen.

Seeing that Ye Chen won, Wang Cong Cong looked happy.

"Ding Bo, aren't you crazy? Why aren't you mad."

"What are you so proud of, it's not like you won it."

"I didn't win though, I get a kick out of watching you get abused, why do you have a temper?"

Sister Hua then said, "The competition is over, Ye Chen wins, and according to the rules, 50 million will be paid into Ye Chen's bank account. "

Hearing Hua's words, Ding Bo's heart ached.

A year's worth of pocket money was gone.

After all, so many people were watching, Ding Bo is not good to play a trick, he bit his teeth, "Kid, wait for me, our business is not finished, I will make you spit out all of what you won me today."

Ye Chen said indifferently, "Fine, I'll wait, I love people like you who are stupid and have a lot of money."

Ding Bo bit his teeth and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Chen suddenly called out to Ding Bo.

Ding Bo looked at Ye Chen resentfully, "What for?"

Ye Chen sneered, "Have you forgotten something? Shouldn't you call me uncle?"

Ding Bo's gaze was cold.

He had just lost fifty million dollars and was already annoyed, so let him call uncle? This was too arrogant.

At this time, Ding Bo's group of little brothers also gathered around.

Ye Chen sneered, "How come you can't afford to lose?"

Sister Hua came over and said, "Alright, Ye Chen counted it as giving face to Sister Hua, forget about calling Uncle, and Ding Bo, you're almost done, you won't get any good results if things get too big."

Ye Chen nodded, "Since Sister Hua said that, I'll give Sister Hua face today."

Ding Bo gave Ye Chen a fierce stare and turned to leave.

Sister Hua directly asked for Ye Chen's account number and wanted to transfer the money to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen said, "Transfer 20 million to Wang Congcong, I have a pretty good relationship with his father."

Wang Cong Cong was stunned, "You know my dad?"

Ye Chen nodded, "Well, I'm still a shareholder of your Yida Group."

Wang Congcong was dumbfounded, "You're Uncle Ye Chen Ye?"

"Forget it, let's talk about each other, you'd better call me Brother Ye."

After all, it was a peer calling uncle, Ye Chen felt awkward.

Ye Chen returned to the lounge, when Zhao Ying had already recovered.

Wang Cong Cong dialed Wang Mu's phone at this point.

"Dad, I've just met Mr. Ye."

"What? You brat wouldn't have gotten into an argument with Mr. Ye over a woman again."

Although Wang Mu didn't have much interaction with Ye Chen, as a big business man, he naturally knew Ye Chen's strength.

Wang Cong Cong was also a little surprised.

What kind of big man was Ye Chen that even his father couldn't help but get nervous when he heard Ye Chen's name.

Wang Mu said, "No more, I made a bet with Ding Bo today and lost, so Ye Chen helped me get back."

"So that's how it is, Mr. Ye is not an ordinary person, you have to be closer and closer to him, understand?" Wang Mu let out a sigh of relief.

"I will do as you say." Wang Cong Cong nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Cong Cong was still a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Ye Chen, who was about the same age as himself, would have such energy to make his old man nervous.

Wang Cong Cong had already made up his mind that he would definitely hold Ye Chen's thigh and be closer to him in the future.

Ye Chen poured a glass of water for Zhao Ying and said; "Hey, it's all my fault, I should have known not to bring you to soar."

"No, this is the most refreshing time I've ever soared, I'll have to ride your motorcycle more often in the future."

Suddenly, Zhao Ying gave Ye Chen a fragrant kiss.

Wang Cong Cong pushed the door in at this time, just in time to see this awkward scene.

"That, Brother Ye, I've gone to the wrong room, you guys continue." Wang Cong Cong was a person who had come over, he even greeted and turned around to leave.

Zhao Ying's pretty face blushed and said, "It's getting late, let's go."

Ye Chen nodded the two of them left.

As soon as they reached the door, Wang Congcong said gratefully, "Brother Ye, today's matter is thanks to you, from now on, if you have anything to tell me, I will do my best."

Ye Chen nodded his head and smiled: "It's a small matter, by the way, you have a game company under you, right."

Wang Congcong nodded, "Well, my dad gave me 500 million to exercise and accomplish the small goal of earning 100 million."

Ye Chen smiled, "Then we can work together if there's a chance in the future."

"That's great, if there is a chance to cooperate, Brother Ye must not forget me, I will have to ask Brother Ye to take care of me more in the future, by the way how about I treat you to dinner tonight to thank you?"

Ye Chen shook his head, "Let's forget it! Let's talk about dinner another day."

Wang Congcong looked at Zhao Ying as if he understood something, "I understand, I wish brother and sister-in-law have a good night."

Hearing Wang Cong Cong call himself sister-in-law, Zhao Ying's pretty face turned red.

Leaving the racing track, Ye Chen rode his motorcycle and brought Zhao Ying down the mountain.

"Ye Chen, I'm hungry, take me to dinner."

Ye Chen nodded, "Okay, do you want to eat anything?"

"Well, with all the money you won today, I'll have to rip you off, I know a really nice restaurant in Kyoto, so take me there."

"No problem." Ye Chen rode his motorcycle straight to the restaurant that Zhao Ying said.

Half an hour later, Ye Chen stopped in front of a very luxurious western restaurant.

The name of this western restaurant was called Roman Restaurant, and it was the top western restaurant in Magic City.

The restaurant was vintage in style and was decorated like a palace.

This restaurant was a place that was often watched by the elites from all walks of life in China and Mordor.

And the decoration in this restaurant was very high-grade, especially the exquisite porcelain wares placed next to each table, all of which were said to be genuine porcelain pieces that the manager had photographed from all over the world.

The minimum consumption of the restaurant was 10,000 yuan and there were only eight private seats in the restaurant.

Ye Chen and Zhao Ying walked into the restaurant.

The marble floor and vintage style was like walking into an ancient castle.

On both sides of the walls were world famous paintings, and the shelves were filled with porcelain, accompanied by melodious music, giving people a very pleasant feeling.

Ye Chen and Zhao Ying came to an empty seat and sat down, a foreign waiter in medieval dress brought a menu and spoke fluent Chinese, "Sir, please order, our most special feature here is steak, from the Alps, our private ranch, all the cattle are the most primitive farming methods, the taste is tender, and the turkey leg is also our shop's specialty! ."

"Let this lady order first." Ye Chen smiled.

Zhao Ying picked up the menu and ordered a few of her favorite dishes, while Ye Chen also ordered two steaks and two turkey legs.

Looking at the price it was already over fifty thousand.

This was truly a rich man's world, ordering a few random dishes was already fifty thousand.

Just at this moment, there was a sound from the turnstile, and a familiar figure, walked in.