Mr. Wei grinned as he drew closer, laughing, "Ye Chen, go for it! Many people don't think highly of you. Your odds are still quite high. Try to come first and make my club earn a little more!"
"If you promise me a share, I guarantee to take first place!" Ye Chen grinned.
"That won't work. I've already lent you a sports car, and you think you can squeeze more money out of me? I'm telling you, no way!" Mr. Wei bluntly rejected Ye Chen's proposal. But Ye Chen didn't mind; he was just joking around with Mr. Wei. Deep down, Ye Chen felt quite grateful to Mr. Wei; if it weren't for him, his little Oto would've crashed ten times over. Luckily, Mr. Wei did some modifications and installed several crash beams in the car, allowing Ye Chen to survive that car bomb incident.
Repay a drop of kindness with a spring.
