"It's Han Wenbin, what's wrong, are you scared?"

A slightly pale Luo Shanshan coaxed, "If I remember correctly, he's the one who had your house sale proceeds transferred and kicked you out of Tongren Hospital. Now is your chance for revenge!"

"You seem to know my affairs quite well!" Lin Jie said with some displeasure.

Luo Shanshan forced a smile and explained, "You're someone I value, and the Han Family, to which Han Wenbin belongs, has always been the object of Zhujia Port's hatred. Naturally, I've learned a lot more about certain things!"

By now, four or five people had gathered around Han Wenbin!

They were all indignant, shouting at Dahei, Xiao Qi, and others who rushed over, "Damn it, what's your deal? Can't afford to lose, so you invited professional racers to compete?"

"Shut up, all of you!"

With a shout from Han Wenbin, everyone around fell silent. At this moment, he had seen the two people who stepped off the BMW racing car.

"I know this racer, he's not a professional!"

As he spoke, he walked up to Lin Jie, pointed a finger at him, and said, recalling, "You... you... what's your name again, Lin something?"

Seeing that Han Wenbin still hadn't remembered his name, Lin Jie didn't know what to say. To him, the two incidents he had experienced were perhaps life-and-death matters, but to him, they were trivial.

He didn't feel humiliated; if people don't remember your name, it's mainly because you're not that important.

Lin Jie said in a flat tone, "Lin Jie!"

"Oh... so it's Lin Jie, I finally remembered!"

Han Wenbin showed a look of realization. "Every time we meet, you manage to surprise me. I wonder what kind of surprise you'll give me next time we meet."

He turned his gaze to Luo Shanshan and said disdainfully, "You've finally found a racer that looks decent, which slightly piqued my interest. But the result is still destined: you'll lose this race!"

"So tell me, what do you want to bet on this time?"

By now, Luo Shanshan had suppressed her dizziness and nausea, coldly responding, "Han Wenbin, Zhujia Port doesn't welcome you Han Family people. The bet this time is, if you lose, don't show up here again."

Han Wenbin raised an eyebrow and said with a half-smile, "I thought the grudges of the past had faded with the old man's death. Didn't expect you all to still remember."

Dahei was full of anger and shouted, "Eleven lives, a grudge of eleven lives, everyone in Zhujia Port remembers clearly."

This statement shocked Lin Jie. Eleven lives, what a massive vendetta that must be!

"Enough, Dahei, don't say any more."

Luo Shanshan stopped Dahei and looked at Han Wenbin, "Our bet is this, do you agree? Or do you have other demands?"

"I agree to your demand!"

Han Wenbin arrogantly said, "Because I can't possibly lose. Even if you hate me, you'll still have to bear my presence in the future."

"Just thinking about it makes me laugh!"

"Although I don't care about the bet, if I win, you have to pay something too!"

Han Wenbin's gaze swept across Luo Shanshan, Lin Jie, Dahei, Xiao Qi, and others. Suddenly, he pointed at Xiao Qi and said, "She barely has some flavor. If you lose, have her spend the night with me!"

"You're asking for it!"

Xiao Qi was instantly furious and was about to charge forward to beat Han Wenbin, but Dahei held her back.

The few people around Han Wenbin immediately stepped forward, shielding him behind them, each showing a fearless devotion to protecting their master.

Luo Shanshan's face was as dark as water, threatening, "Han Wenbin, this is Zhujia Port. Do you believe I can have you all leave here lying down?"

"Oh, my heart is pounding so hard, I'm so scared!" Han Wenbin cried in a melodramatic scream, making the people around him snicker.

But soon they couldn't laugh anymore.

Around them, a dozen or so strong young men had gathered, their cold stares like invisible shackles around their necks, rendering them speechless.

"Since you're so dissatisfied with this bet, I'll change it!"

Sensing the situation, Han Wenbin changed his mind and said, "One million, if you lose, you owe one million! That sum should barely be enough for us to have fun tonight!"

"Fine, we agree!"

Luo Shanshan added, "The race will start in half an hour, Lin Jie, come with us to get ready! Dahei, leave the other matters to you!"

Throughout the process, with not much say, Lin Jie followed Luo Shanshan and Xiao Qi into a room on the west side of the stands, transformed from a shipping container.

The room was filled with car parts and repair tools, with the smell of gasoline, sweat, and alcohol in the air.

Luo Shanshan pointed to a thick racing suit hanging on the wall, saying, "Your build is similar to Xiao Qi's, so wear hers."

"Xiao Qi, help him put it on!"

At this moment, the loudspeaker's voice came in through the window!

"Tonight's first heavyweight race, a head-to-head car race, will take place in half an hour. Competing are the infamous Racing Prince and the Invincible Whirlwind from the Capital City!"

"Let me first introduce the Invincible Whirlwind from the Capital City!"

"In the Capital City, he has been a formidable presence, winning eleven consecutive head-to-head races, known as the King of Single Game Matches."

"Let me ask you, wasn't that invincible drift just now cool or what..."

After listening for a while, Lin Jie realized that the loudspeaker was talking about him.

This person sure had a way with words, praising him as if he was unparalleled both in heaven and on earth, as if he could dominate internationally in F1 races, looking down on everyone, making Lin Jie somewhat excited and proud.

Xiao Qi, with a cold face, helped Lin Jie don the full racing suit, and said coldly, "To lure the audience's rich boys to bet, even a kid who just learned to drive could be praised to the skies."

She walked behind Lin Jie and tightly tied the suit's straps!

Xiao Qi suddenly leaned close to Lin Jie's left ear and whispered, "Lin Jie, you do have some skill. To give you extra motivation, if you win against that bastard in this race..."

"I will spend the night with you!"

At the same time, Lin Jie felt a nip on his left earlobe, an unusual sensation that surged through his body!

"Xiao Qi, stop fooling around!"

Luo Shanshan, seeing Xiao Qi's little mischief, glared at her angrily and said, "Lin Jie, Xiao Qi likes to tease people, don't believe anything she says."

"This time, I'll be your race assistant..."

"Shanshan, are you crazy!"

Xiao Qi exclaimed, "You have a mild dizziness condition, do you want to puke everywhere? I'll be the assistant, period."

Luo Shanshan hesitated for a moment and then nodded. "Xiao Qi, I'm warning you sternly, don't mess around!"

"Shanshan, do you think I'm that incompetently reckless?" Xiao Qi said with a pout, looking as if she was about to cry.

Luo Shanshan ignored her coquettish behavior, seriously saying, "Lin Jie, you must be curious about that grudge of eleven lives, right?"

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