Chapter 682: Yu Jin Chengxiang (18)

Yang Jiajun hesitated a little, he didn't have that money.
But this bet is interesting, and so is this girl.
As the little prince of the brilliant club night scene, Yang Jiajun said he could not lose.
"Compared?"
Yang Jiajun pulled out a smile: "Bi."
He is a dude, and he is still afraid of losing his prodigal?
Chu Zheng began to say the rules: "The money spent must be equivalent to the goods, and the price should be within a reasonable range of market prices."
Don't donate, discard, destroy...a series of rules.
At the end of the game, items worth ten million must be purchased in person. You must not pretend to be the hands of others. Losers can be anywhere in the world. For the sake of fairness, the two sides can send someone to supervise each other.
This rule is easy to understand, and Yang Jiajun expressed it.
When Chuzheng gave Yang Jiajun the time to raise money, Yang Jiajun asked his companions to come out.
Hu Peng and Gouyou gathered everything together, but quickly gathered 10 million.
"let's start."
"Humph."
Yang Jiajun snorted and left the box confidently. Chuzheng asked Wan Xiaoxiao to follow, and ordered a tall and mighty man to follow.
Yang Jiajun also left two people to supervise Chu Zheng.
When Yang Jiajun walked out of the box, Xiao Ze disagreed: "Young Master, are you really going to prodigal?"
Originally, the chairman was not satisfied with Yang Jiajun's behavior.
If he knew that he was doing this kind of thing with Yang Jiajun, maybe he would be involved.
and……
Xiao Ze always felt that something was wrong.
"Who can spend money on me?"
"But... this is a rule." The companion next to him said: "It's not like we usually do, just throw out the money."
"It's just shopping, what's the difficulty." Yang Jiajun didn't care: "Go, brother will take you to buy things!"
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Yang Jiajun thought it was easy at first, but when he really arrived, he knew how easy it was.
The rules of the game must bring the goods back to the glorious club. At this time, jewelry, luxury goods, etc., are all closed and off work. Yang Jiajun can call someone to deliver it, but when people come home from work, the ghost knows where to live. When I returned to the store to pick up the things, and then sent them back, I didn’t know when.
At this point in time, not only jewelry and luxury goods are closed, but many places have already closed.
So this one is really not that easy to lose.
However, within half an hour, the person he left behind called and told him that the Chuzheng side had been completed.
"what?"
Yang Jiajun fried his hair on the spot.
"You didn't tease me?"
"Yang... Shao Yang, it's true."
Yang Jiajun hung up and rushed back aggressively.
Chuzheng and his party are already standing outside the brilliant club.
Yang Jiajun rushed over: "Have you finished spending? What are you buying?"
Chuzheng held three car keys in her hand, and she pressed them separately, making sounds from different positions.
The combined value of the three cars is exactly 10 million.
"Ten million."
Yang Jiajun: "..."
Who is from the brilliant club?
Grab one casually, perhaps worth ten million.
The car parked outside is the scene of the luxury car meeting.
But Yang Jiajun never thought of this before.
Xiao Ze was also shocked.
Chu Zheng's series of actions were no longer the person he knew at all, and his eyes fell on her complicatedly.
Who is she?
"You cheated!" Yang Jiajun said angrily: "You didn't say before that you can buy from others!!"
"I didn't say no." Chuzheng was justified: "There are no additional rules, and all are feasible." Can I not understand and blame others for being too smart?
[With all due respect, Miss Sister, you can only be regarded as exploiting loopholes, not as smart. 】
Chu Zheng snorted: Then why did I know to take advantage of the loopholes, he didn't know? Doesn't this prove that I am smarter than him?
[...] Although Miss Sister made no sense, she couldn't find a reason to refute it.
Yang Jiajun felt like he was being placed.
He looked at his companion, gritted his teeth and asked, "How did she buy it?"
People who can afford to drive luxury cars can sell their cars casually?
"Young Master..." The man swallowed, as if thinking of the scene just now, his face paled.
Chuzheng was simple and rude, so he picked up a car and smashed it directly.
Seeing the movement, the staff of the club immediately went to look for the owner of the car. After getting down, the other party agreed to compensate Chuzheng at the original price, and she gave the money, but if she didn't agree... she started.
Much more fierce than their group of dudes.
Where did Yang Jiajun have seen this kind of operation?
Lost very unconvinced.
"You lose." Was my home lost for so many years? You lose so much that you don’t have any pants left.
"This doesn't count!" Yang Jiajun said.
"Speaking is nothing, are you a man?" Chu Zheng stared at him, coldly snarling him: "You can't spend money on girls, you are really a waste."
Yang Jiajun: "..."
Is it a normal way to spend money if you step on horseback?
For normal people to spend 10 million, normal people definitely want to go shopping in malls.
Who would want to smash someone else's car and then buy a car?
"This round is not counted, let's have another round!" Yang Jiajun was cheeky and didn't want to recognize this round.
Chuzheng's indifferent face: "Do you think I'm as boring as you?" You think it's a three-game two-win game! The prodigal mission has been completed, who wants to play with you.
"Don't you dare?" Yang Jiajun excited Chuzheng: "Just now you just won the fraud."
Chuzheng didn't have a suit at all, and calmly asked: "When will Mr. Yang fulfill his betting contract and run naked?"
Yang Jiajun's face suddenly turned pale.
He promised this bet, but he never thought he would lose.
After a streaking lap in the brilliant club, how will he mix up? !
"Little sister, you offend me, but there is nothing to end." Yang Jiajun threatened.
The neon lights flickered, and the colorful rays of light fell into her eyes, like paved stars, bright but cold.
A clear voice cut through the night: "I have offended too many people, do you know what will happen to them?"
Yang Jiajun frowned slightly.
The girl slowly said, "The grave head grass is two meters away."
"Don't be ashamed of talking!" Yang Jiajun's face gradually revealed his ruthless expression. Who wouldn't speak harshly? "Today, I will break the contract, so what can you do to me?"
Yang Jiajun made up his mind to deny it.
Chu Zheng squeezed his wrist, and under Yang Jiajun's gaze, he started directly.
Yang Jiajun is a dude and has learned a little bit of kung fu, but in front of Chu Zheng, he can only be rubbed against the ground.
"Smelly woman, let me go! You step on a horse..."
"You stink!" Chu Zheng kicked Yang Jiajun.
Yang Jiajun's face flushed suddenly, and he was holding a certain place in pain.
Those friends of Yang Jiajun's fox and dogs wanted to come forward to rescue Yang Jiajun.
Chu Zheng glanced over, "I don't mind if you want to run naked with him."
Hupengouyou suddenly persuaded.
Especially when I saw Chu Zheng before doing it, he shrank back.
Chu Zheng dragged Yang Jiajun back to the door of the box, and pressed Yang Jiajun, who was still not straight up, to the wall, and patted him on the shoulder like a big brother: "If you don't take it off, I will have to ask my person to take it off for you."
"you dare!"
"I dare to beat you, what else can I dare not?"
"..."