At the end of the Yangcheng Underground Competition last night, Yanqing Army told Zhang Yifei that he would do his best to get the landlords. Zhang Yifei agreed at that time. Unexpectedly, Yanqing Army was so efficient that it would hold a banquet at noon.

I knew I was going to have a banquet at noon, so I would have eaten less of this meal just now. The Yangcheng Club can be said to be a private venue in a five-star hotel. At least it is the best in terms of food, and maybe it can satisfy my taste.

Of course, Zhang Yifei thought this way in his mind. He would not think that Yanqing Army invited him just to have a meal.

The location is in such a high-end place, and he is an underground "newcomer king" in Guangdong Province. It is obvious that the weight is still a bit insufficient. What is he trying to do?

With this question, Zhang Yifei came to the Yangcheng Club, but he couldn't go in directly. Because it was a member invitation system, only after the name of Yanqing Army was reported and the release was made after confirmation. From this point, the high-end location can also be seen.

After entering the Yangcheng Club, it was in a Chinese courtyard style. The waiter guided Zhang Yifei to a separate private room. After entering, he saw Yan Qingjun sitting alone inside.

Seeing Zhang Yifei coming, Yan Qingjun also stood up and greeted with a smile on his face: "Welcome, I haven't disturbed you to rest. Come on, please sit down first."

"Boss Yan, you are kind, I should thank you for your hospitality."

Zhang Yifei also greeted Yan Qingjun with a smile on his face as he followed the courtesy of the mall. Those who didn't know thought they were friends who had known each other for many years.

After taking the seat, I started serving dishes, all of which were expensive seafood and delicacies. Apart from a few, Zhang Yifei didn’t know other dishes. Anyway, the prices were not cheap. Maybe considering that Zhang Yifei was old or something else, he didn’t serve wine, but just served a few glasses of juice. It can be seen that Yan Qingjun was very careful.

"Come on Yifei, first of all, congratulations on being the newcomer king in Yangcheng. You must know that you not only broke the event record, but also the youngest champion driver in history. I think this record will be difficult to break in the future."

"Haha, I'm lucky."

Zhang Yifei rarely said modestly, after all, this is not a fellow of his generation, so it is better to speak a little bit sensible.

"It's great not to be arrogant!"

Like a normal banquet, there are some compliments at the beginning. As for how true or false it is, only the person involved knows.

After eating almost the same food, Yanqingjun first put down his chopsticks. When Zhang Yifei saw this posture, he knew that the main business was coming. So he also put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Yanqingjun, wanting to hear his real purpose today.

"Yifei, you have such driving skills at such an age, and your future is definitely unlimited. I originally wanted to dig you to the Morning Star Team, but I thought that you would definitely not be on street racing in the future, so I gave up this idea."

"But I also know that you are not a member of the Seven Star Team, so I wondered if you can run a few games under the name of Morning Star Team. You can rest assured about the treatment and will definitely satisfy you."

It is not difficult to know that Zhang Yifei is not a member of the Seven Stars team, because the Seven Stars team is not very strong, but there are enough people, and the entire team has more than ten or twenty people. Anyway, Qin Hong is thinking about collecting membership fees. So if you have to ask someone for a question, it is easy to know that Zhang Yifei has not joined the Seven Stars team.

Since Zhang Yifei can be a gun for the Seven-Star Convoy, he can naturally be a gun for other convoys.

At present, Xu Wenfeng is only named in the Morning Star Convoy. Although he is not a gun for money, the actual situation is similar.

Moreover, after this race, Xu Wenfeng is likely to not go to the streets, but chooses to go to the professional team, so Yanqing Jun plans to find a powerful newcomer to maintain the sign of the Morning Star Team, and there are some secret things behind it.

When it comes to guns, you only divide them into zero times and countless times. Anyway, you have already been a person once. Before you enter the profession, Zhang Yifei doesn't mind continuing, as long as it doesn't affect his training.

After all, the money he earns is not for his own enjoyment. Dreams are not supported by strength, and that is a fantasy, so it must have a solid foundation.

"Boss Yan, you can talk about it."

Although Zhang Yifei tended to agree in his heart, he did not directly agree. After all, Yanqing's army is much deeper than Qin Hong's mansion, so don't be sold and help count the money.

"There is a national underground racing car in the East China Sea. Not only ordinary performance cars, but even supercar clubs such as Yanjing, Donghai, Rongcheng, etc. will participate. That is the real top domestic underground competition."

"The qualifications of the players in Guangdong Province are in the hands of our Morning Star Team. If you want, I can recommend you to participate. The final winner will have a championship bonus of more than 500,000, which is definitely not a small amount of money."

"In addition to the bonus, as long as you participate, I am willing to sponsor a 100,000 appearance fee. As long as the body is printed with the Morning Star Team logo and advertising to some of my business banks, I can pay another 100,000 yuan for advertising. What do you think?"

It is a normal business behavior to put a sponsor advertising logo on a racing car or a racer's racing suit. Especially for some top drivers, you can see that the racing suits on him are simply fancy and whistle, which also represents the high commercial value of the driver from the side.

Zhang Yifei had never been involved in underground event sponsorship in his previous life, and he didn't know how to negotiate underground sponsorship, how much the amount was, etc. But one thing he could be sure of is that the advertising fee of 100,000 yuan is definitely not high. Including inflation, it can almost be about 500,000 yuan in later generations.

In other words, not counting the event bonus, Yanqing Jun spent almost a million yuan to find a gun for this underground event!

Later generations hired a domestic professional driver and only had hundreds of thousands of grievances in an underground race. In this era, Yanqing Army was willing to spend 200,000 to find him, and Zhang Yifei couldn't believe it.

If the other party can offer this price, he doesn’t think he can be worth this price!

Yanqing Jun is not an underground driver, he is a pure businessman, and interests are what he likes the most. Investing 200,000 to let himself run, then you will definitely make money back, so Zhang Yifei was very curious, how did he make money back?

"Boss Yan, you're spending a lot of money. It would be fine if I win the championship. What if the crane is at the end, can you make a profit?"

"Ha ha."

Hearing Zhang Yifei's rebellious question, Yan Qingjun laughed and replied: "I believe your strength is not a crane. As for how I make money, you will understand it then."

Looking at the mysterious appearance of Yanqing Army, a word "trading" suddenly flashed through Zhang Yifei's mind!

That's right, any sports event with rankings and wins will easily cause gambling, and odds are called "handicap" in underground gambling.

Naturally, dealers or powerful idle players will not just rely on luck to win or lose like ordinary gamblers. If you want to make a stable profit and not lose, it is necessary to control the odds on the market. This behavior is to trade.
Chapter completed!