Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"..." Jing Jiaren sized her up and down, "You really know how?"

"professional."

"I really don't see it."

Jian Chenche: "..."

"This is the best way, we can save a lot of money."

Jian Chenche: "..."

"What's more, I'm still worried about finding a racing driver. It costs money and I'm afraid that he will betray him. This painting is so precious, it's hard to guarantee that he wants to keep it for himself." Jing Jiaren patted him on the shoulder, "So this important task is entrusted to you. .”

"So confident with me?"

"Didn't you say that you are professional? If you can't get the first place, you are not professional."

Jian Chenche: "..."

"By the way, it says that the number of places is limited, and only 10 people can participate."

Of course, if 100 people participate, the driveway will be blocked, and there will be several games, and I don’t know how many days it will take.

So here it is said that all those who sign up will be selected by lottery.

"This is not a problem. If we ask more people to register, the chances will be higher." Jing Jiaren thought, "Check the registration time."

"Tomorrow morning, 3 hours, and the game in the afternoon."

……

at the same time.

Ximen Longting sat on the sofa, looking at the laptop coldly.

"Young master, I did everything according to your orders." Wilson flattered him.

Ximen Longting glanced at the webpage indifferently, but did not express his opinion.

Wilson felt very shocked, the young master finally got this painting, and how much it cost - let's not mention it for now.

It actually bought another car dealership in the UK, reopened it, and held such a bloodletting racing event.

In fact, it was all to make the painting justifiably delivered to Jing Jiaren's hands.

In other words, Ximen Longting didn't want Jing Jiaren to know that he was helping.

Jing Jiaren would be surprised if such a valuable painting was mailed to Jing Jiaren for no reason——

You will soon think of Ximen Longting.

……

Here, Jian Chenche asked people to investigate the reliability of this event.

Get a reply soon -

"You said that this painting made the car dealer's parents die, and his sister went crazy in pain. He thinks this painting "The Watcher of Hell" is really ominous? Is it this painting that caused the bloody disaster?" Jing Jiaren nodded and said. , "So he wants to use this event to give away the painting?"

"That's what I found out."

"If you want to say that, it works, but why didn't he auction it?"

Jian Chenche directly threw the phone to her: "Listen by yourself."

"Won't you say it?"

"Too lazy to repeat."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

Soon, Jing Jiaren asked clearly——

The owner of the car dealership and his whole family believed in the Lord. The godfather said that it must be a gift, and the cause of the trouble should be sent out. If it is a business, it cannot accumulate virtue for his parents.

After listening, Jing Jiaren was speechless: "Superstition."

But I didn't question it too much. After all, people who believe in it are very superstitious and believe in the main god.

Besides, rich people don't care about the money...

To be able to afford such an expensive painting, to drive around casually, and to hold such a competition is definitely not a small thing.

"I think at least he must be the second chaebol, with such a big hand and lineup," Jing Jiaren hung up the phone, "It's a pity that I didn't find out who the other party was."

"You are very curious."

"Aren't you curious?" Jing Jiaren was a little confused, "Forget it, it doesn't matter who he is, as long as this painting is real."

Jian Chenchen's eyes were dim, and there was a flash of light in his eyes - he never believed in "fate's favor".