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Chapter 130 A Supercar Worth 200 Million [Third Update]

I knew it! How could the rewards from the system be so worthless?

If all you get in return is a meal, that would be a laughing stock.

It can activate an opportunity and turn bad luck into good.

If Chen Wei still can't understand the system after it's been explained to this extent, then he definitely has an intellectual problem.

“As an outsider, I may not be qualified to say such things, but as a family member, how could you push your father to this point for the sake of an outsider? Don’t you feel guilty?” Chen Wei put his hand in front of the old man.

"Who are you? This is my family matter, it's none of your business!" The man had been deliberately ignoring Chen Wei's presence, but he didn't expect this guy to be so rude.

"Shut up! Xiao Hui, that person just helped me," the old man scolded.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hui gave a cold laugh, "Just because you helped my dad with a small favor, you think our Zhao family owes you a huge debt of gratitude? And that gives you the right to speak?"

"Zhao Hui, don't go too far!" Zhao Kang raised his snake-headed staff and slammed it into the ground.

"Is it excessive? I don't think so." Zhao Hui, on the other hand, was completely indifferent, like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Brothers, this is it! Hurry, don't let them get away!"

A familiar voice came from behind, along with hurried footsteps.

"Kid, you old codger, you didn't expect me to be back, did you!" the bald man said smugly.

"Dad, you owe him a favor because of this third-rate guy?" Zhao Hui's eyes were full of disdain.

Third-rate goods!

Upon hearing someone describe him like that, the bald man exploded, pointing his finger and shouting, "Who do you think you are?"

"I am Zhao Kang from Shan Hai Group!"

Shanhai Group?

That listed company with a market value of hundreds of billions!

Looking again at the luxury car parked on the right, it's clear that this guy really kicked a hornet's nest.

"Sorry, sorry, I was blind to your greatness. You're busy, I'll take my leave now." The bald man and the three men slunk away.

"Alright, I've repaid your favor." He turned his gaze to Zhao Kang. "Dad, come on, let's go to the company."

Seeing that Chen Wei still wasn't going to lower his arm, Zhao Hui suddenly became impatient. "What else do you want?"

“The elderly have the freedom to choose, you shouldn’t force him,” Chen Wei stated.

"What's it to you?" Zhao Hui asked, hands on his hips, growing increasingly impatient.

"Sorry, I just can't stand it." Chen Wei couldn't very well just admit what he was after, could he?

"You don't like it? Who do you think you are?" Zhao Hui sighed and compromised, "Fine, you just want to take this opportunity to squeeze more money out of me, right? Fine, this car, 1.2 million, I'll give it to you. After you take it, just get lost, okay?"

“I definitely won’t accept it. Besides, your car is rubbish in my eyes, there’s no need to show it off.”

Is it rubbish?
This guy doesn't even like a car worth 1.2 million?
Zhao Hui laughed, "You didn't escape from some mental hospital, did you? Do you think you're a billionaire or a billionaire? What right do you have to look down on a car worth 1.2 million?"

"Old man, do you still remember your promise to treat me to dinner?" Chen Wei ignored Zhao Hui's presence, looked at Zhao Kang, and asked with a smile.

“Of course,” Zhao Kang nodded.

He didn't take Zhao Hui's so-called act of returning a favor seriously.

"Okay, my car is over there. I know a really good restaurant, let's go together."

“Okay.” Zhao Kang knew that Chen Wei wanted to help him, and he was grateful.

"and many more!"

"Excuse me, he's going to dinner with me now. You're not on the invitation list. We can talk about it later." Chen Wei reached out to stop Zhao Hui.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Hui ordered.

Chen Wei remained unmoved, and the two exchanged glances.

This doesn't seem like a solution.

Chen Wei reached out and grabbed the streetlight.

What does this kid want to do?

Zhao Hui noticed his actions. *Click!*

The next second, Chen Wei exerted force with his five fingers and crushed the lamp post made of welded iron plate.

Ah!
Zhao Hui was shocked; he hadn't expected this guy to be so twisted.

Show some weakness.

He believed that Chen Wei could crush any one of his bones at any time, if he wanted to.

There's no need to argue with such a madman.

It's just the time it takes to eat a meal; Zhao Hui can wait that long.

"Young man, where's your car?" Zhao Kang asked, glancing at it with a puzzled look.

"It's right in front of you."

"You, you mean... this car is yours?" Zhao Kang asked in surprise.

This car must cost at least tens of millions, right? You can't even brag properly.

Zhao Hui smiled dismissively.

With his wealth and influence, he can only afford a car worth a few million.

Therefore, Zhao Hui concluded that Chen Wei was bragging.

"Yes, it's mine." Chen Wei took out his car keys, and with a beep, the door lock opened.

As the car door opened, Chen Wei reminded him, "Grandpa, be careful not to bump your head."

"well."

Holy crap! This car really is his. Just who is this kid?

"Look, isn't that Haojue Black Shark? Quick, take a picture and post it on WeChat Moments."

It's just a sports car, is it really that big of a deal?

Seeing the excited looks on the faces of the passersby, Zhao Hui shook his head slightly.

"I bumped into a sports car worth 200 million while shopping. If you think it's cool, give it a like." He typed and read it aloud.

What? Worth two hundred million!
Zhao Hui hurriedly walked up and asked, "Is what you said true? That beat-up car is worth two hundred million?"

"A piece of junk? It's a Haojue custom-made car, one of a kind in the world, with the most advanced configuration among existing supercars. In your eyes, it's just a piece of junk. Who do you think you are? A billionaire or a multi-billionaire? What right do you have to look down on it?" The man shook off Zhao Hui's hand and said speechlessly.

That sounds familiar.

Doesn't that sound familiar? Zhao Hui just said it, and I didn't expect it to come true for me so soon.

No wonder Chen Wei said that his million-dollar sports car was trash and he didn't even want it.

Chen Wei had the right to refute, but Zhao Hui did not, because he was neither a billionaire nor a trillionaire.

In the car.

“Young man, it seems your family is quite well-off. With such wealth, you can still remain humble and modest. I would be happy if my good-for-nothing son had even one percent of your abilities,” Zhao Kang exclaimed.

"You flatter me, sir."

Chen Wei then spoke up, "Old man, there's something I'm not sure if I should say."

"Please speak," Zhao Kang said, also curious about what Chen Wei wanted to say.

“You’re sick, and it’s a very serious illness. You don’t have much time left, do you?” Chen Wei said bluntly.

Zhao Kang was taken aback.

"How...how did you know? Are you a doctor?"

think carefully.

wrong!
Even doctors cannot tell from the naked eye that they are seriously ill and do not have much time left.

This little guy is far more complex than I imagined.

"I guess so," Chen Wei said. "Actually, I can cure this disease. After I'm cured, I'll definitely live for another twenty years."

what!
(End of this chapter)