Chapter 282 You Guys Go Crowdfunding

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"Boss Zhang is out, Boss Zhang is out!" "Damn, so the God of Cars is a friend of Boss Zhang! Birds of a feather flock together, badass people do hang out with other badass people!" "Boss Zhang's friend? Why do I suspect Boss Zhang is making this up out of thin air?" "Hahaha, Boss Zhang, are you saying that this God of Cars friend is actually yourself?" "Hello everyone, I'm Zhang Menglong's former driving instructor. He passed Subject One in one go, failed Subject Two once, and failed Subject Three twice. I can assure you he's definitely not the God of Cars!" "Hahaha! Even Boss Zhang's driving instructor has come forward to debunk this, so now I believe Boss Zhang isn't the God of Cars!" "Hahaha, turns out that even a rich and mighty person like Boss Zhang has to take the driving test several times. Those stories about someone throwing around a hundred thousand bucks to get a license in three days are all lies!" ... "Hahaha, Zhang Menglong, so you failed Subjects Two and Three!" Wang Ling mocked Zhang Menglong to his face. "Screw it! Why the heck are you laughing! I was just not focused on learning to drive back then; otherwise, I'd already be the God of Cars!" Zhang Menglong retorted defensively. "Do you really know the God of Cars?" Wang Ling pressed. "I do!" Zhang Menglong said. "We're from the same hometown. He's settled down in Jiangnan City now. We even had dinner with him a few days ago, right, Yiyi?" "Yeah," Lu Yiyao nodded with a stifled laugh. When Zhang Menglong started acting, as his girlfriend, she always had to play along with his performance. "The God of Cars is in Jiangnan City?" Wang Ling was thrilled. "Tell me where he is; I'll go find him right now!" "He wouldn't see you," Zhang Menglong shook his head. "A bet of a million US Dollars, to repel a beggar?" "This..." Wang Ling didn't know what to say. A bet of a million US Dollars was indeed quite substantial, and these Gods of Cars weren't any super-rich tycoons. Even for international competitions, the prize money for the champion barely reaches a few million.@@@@ But car racing, it's a money-burning activity. The race cars of these Gods of Cars were all modified bit by bit by themselves. Every part, every parameter, was their blood, sweat, and tears, and those who understand car modifications know just how expensive it can be. Let's not talk about others; taking Qin Feng as an example, he has already spent over ten million US Dollars on modifications for his race cars. And yet, Qin Feng has virtually no reputation in the racing world! So, these Gods of Cars really wouldn't have that much money. "Hahaha! Skliri, I think it might not be enough," Qin Feng laughed. "Then make it 10 million US dollars!" "You guys go ahead and try!" Qin Feng slapped his forehead, feeling that these people were utterly clueless, akin to playing the lute to a cow; they had no idea how wealthy Zhang Menglong was. "10 million then, 10 million!" The other Gods of Cars might not have much money on them, but just based on their title alone, there were many people in their home country willing to do them this favor! ... "Menglong, these guys have registered a Weibo account called 'Challenge the Huaxia God of Cars'," Lu Yiyao had been keeping an eye on the matter, "They've now raised the bet to 10 million US dollars each person!" "Hahahaha! Look at the netizens! I'm dying of laughter!" Lu Yiyao was laughing so hard that her stomach hurt; the netizens' evaluations were just hilarious. "10 million US dollars? I still don't think that's enough!" "Wow, they're so rich, it's been increased tenfold! But you're still a bunch of poor slobs!" "Just 10 million US dollars? I thought it would be more, are they here to insult Boss Zhang and the God of Cars again?" "Boss Zhang can spend 5 billion on fireworks, and his casual donations are 2 billion, 100 billion US dollars isn't even pocket change, brother!" "I've already thought out the script: Don't waste my time if it's not 100 billion!" The netizens were all looking forward to seeing what kind of response Zhang Menglong would give. But after waiting for half a day, Zhang Menglong finally responded, this time with just a link and a few words. "Sorry for the delay, I was occupied for a bit. Just spent half a day having our company's tech people develop an international version of the Water Droplet Fundraiser. You guys take it and do some crowdfunding, okay? Seeing as you're so poor, I'll say less, come find the God of Cars once you've raised 10 billion!" "Hahaha! What the hell? An international version of the Water Droplet Fundraiser? Hahaha!" "I was wondering what Boss Zhang did in that half-day, turns out he was busy developing a new software feature, haha!" "Haha, I died laughing on the spot! The damage isn't high, but the insult is strong, an international version of the Water Droplet Fundraiser, ahahaha!" "Coming at Boss Zhang and the God of Cars with just 10 million US dollars, isn't this just BS?" "I can't help but feel like donating to them!" "'Shrimp heroes' but with 'pig hearts,' it's just outrageous!" ...

Chapter 282 You Guys Go Crowdfunding

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