Super destruction system

Chapter 242 This is My Racecourse

The faces of the two attendants suddenly wore a touch of horror. When Huang Shaojun went in to take pictures, he had instructed both of them to stop the Lamborghini Black Warrior here, and call him once someone entered.

The bodyguard wearing sunglasses showed anger on his face. He walked over and pulled Chen Xi’s neck and said, “Boy, are you tired of your life? You dare to provoke even Young Master Huang, you show me clearly that this is What car, the latest Lamborghini Black Warrior this year!"

One is 89 million!

As soon as this remark came out, all the people who were watching around took a breath.

Although they were a little unhappy in their hearts, Chen Xi had done absolutely nothing, and directly smashed the Lamborghini Black Warrior. None of them dared to do it, so he could only stare at him.

When he was in college, Chen Xi once studied popular psychology, and he knew very well that now only need to fan the flames a little bit, these people will fall into madness.

After all, the 89 million Lamborghini Black Warrior, who doesn't want to be cool?

A smile appeared on Chen Xi's face and said to everyone behind him: "Everyone, pick up the brick from the ground and hit it at the Lamborghini Black Warrior. You can get 20,000 yuan from me."

They still didn't do anything, but looked at Chen Xi dumbfounded. Obviously, this group of people regarded Chen Xi as a lunatic.

"What are you talking about? Let us be buried with him. The Lamborghini Black Warrior is more than 80 million. I can't afford it even if I roll!"

"Yes, just now he smashed the Lamborghini Black Warrior with all his blood, and he must feel that he can't afford it, so he wants to drag us all to lose money with him, who is so stupid?"

Chen Xi smiled helplessly. It is no wonder that they will be stopped outside, all of them are a bunch of counsels. Chen Xi and this group of people have no common language.

Several bodyguards of Huang Shaojun also knew that the Lamborghini black warrior had been smashed, and their job might not be able to keep, so they vented their anger on Chen Xi.

"Little brother, do you know the value of this car that you smashed!?"

A Lamborghini black warrior worth more than 80 million yuan, Chen Xi had smashed one before, and now he is even more reluctant to be merciless.

"I smashed the Lamborghini black warrior, go and invite you Huang Gongzi over..." Chen Xi said slightly.

Several bodyguards looked at each other, and finally called Huang Shaojun, who was riding a horse happily in Feiyuan Racecourse.

In Fei Yuan Racecourse, Huang Shaojun directed several photographers: "You can take pictures in the north, the light is better over there."

The photographer immediately agreed, but at this moment, Huang Shaojun's cell phone rang suddenly.

From the running breeches beside his leg, Huang Shaojun took out his mobile phone. When he heard that his Lamborghini black warrior had been broken by a poor boy, his face was suddenly shocked.

"What are you talking about? It was smashed by a poor boy, are you kidding me? The price of my car is 89 million. This poor boy wants to spend his next life in prison!?"

Huang Shaojun, who was full of wonder, couldn't bother to ride a horse, or his girlfriend to call him behind his back, but hurried towards the gate of Fei Yuan Racecourse.

A few minutes later, Huang Shaojun arrived here.

Surrounded by a few bodyguards, he walked straight to Chen Xi, pointed directly at his nose and cursed: "Are you poor boy don't want to live anymore? Do you know what you broke? What car? Lamborghini Black Warrior!"

Suddenly everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. They all knew that Huang Shaojun was rich and could afford two Lamborghini black warriors, and he even gave one to his girlfriend.

The members of Fei Yuan Racecourse, who had been turned away by Huang Shaojun's bodyguards, have now stepped back and said they have nothing to do with Chen Xi.

Chen Xi smiled slightly, and did not take them to heart: "It's all a bunch of waste wood, a bunch of bags."

"What are you talking about?" Huang Shaojun suddenly furious, staring at Chen Xi fiercely and said: "Look at what my car was like when you smashed it, how will I drive it in the future? In the eyes!"

"I really didn't see you in my eyes." Chen Xifeng said lightly.

"Okay, you are fine. I have never seen an arrogant poor boy like you. Do you think you can't afford it anyway? Your next life will be like spending a lifetime in prison and destroying my Lamborghini. It's a big deal!" Huang Shaojun yelled out loudly.

What angered him most was that Chen Xi's performance was very calm, as if he did not take what he said in his eyes.

This caused a sensation and eventually attracted the attention of many Feiyuan Racecourse staff.

Before long, several staff members wearing professional attire hurried over. When they saw Chen Xi, their faces suddenly looked surprised.

"Boss Chen, why are you here?" a staff member asked.

"Go and call your manager over. I have to ask him about this matter." Chen Xi said in a cold voice.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone let out a surprise.

Why is he the owner of Fei Yuan Racecourse?

The owner of Fei Yuan Racecourse was actually blocked from entering. It was so funny!

Isn't this the dove occupying the magpie's nest?

Many people sighed, and then all laughed.

Huang Shaojun showed a shock, and then a disdainful smile: "It's just the owner of the racecourse, what's the matter? I have already called your manager. He agreed to rent Feiyuan Racecourse to me for one day, and I have already I paid."

It didn't take long for the manager in charge of the racecourse affairs to come over, and he also knew that the matter was a big deal.

After seeing Chen Xi, there was a look of guilt on his face: "Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry, I didn't report this to you."

Chen Xi smiled softly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, I understand."

He had already delegated all the things of Feiyuan Racecourse to the manager, which saved Chen Xi a lot of trouble. In addition, he was also very responsible for his work. He just rented Feiyuan Racecourse to The incident about Huang Shaojun was really unexpected.

"Now cancel his membership for me. From now on, the name Huang Shaojun is not allowed to appear in our Feiyuan Racecourse." Chen Xileng said in the voice.

Huang Shaojun laughed, and didn't put Chen Xi in his eyes at all: "It turned out to be Boss Chen, and the customer is God. I have come here to spend money to praise you. What are you doing? You still want to drive me away now?"

The customer is God, this sentence is correct.

However, because Huang Shaojun acted arrogantly, other Feiyuan Racecourse members had no chance to enter the Feiyuan Racecourse, and there was already a backlog of grievances.

They all thought that Chen Xi was a poor man, just wanting to retaliate, but when they saw that Chen Xi was the owner of Fei Yuan Racecourse, they had a radical change.

More than 20 people surrounded Huang Shaojun and the others, making them inseparable, even unable to get in the car.

"People like you should get out of here. Boss Chen has said that you will revoke your membership in the future!"

"Fuck away, if you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude!" said a man.

Huang Shaojun's expression showed a ferocious look, and he glanced at Chen Xi spitefully: "Very well, don't be proud of me. A costly racetrack, I really think I am rare!?"

Ha ha!

Chen Xi sneered again: "Just like the sentence just now, you can get 20,000 yuan in cash from me by smashing his car."

In the beginning, these onlookers didn't think Chen Xi looked like a rich man, but thought he was a poor boy.

But now they all know that Chen Xi is the owner of Fei Yuan Racecourse, and he must have a lot of money in his hands, and his confidence has suddenly increased.

Under the leadership of a man, they began to smash the Lamborghini.