Everyone was attracted by the boisterous voice and looked over.
It turned out to be Sun Weimeng!
"Young Master Sun, isn't this... a bit too much?"
Sun Weimeng laughed, "Can't handle it? If you can't handle it, don't start a betting pool."
Sun Weimeng had heard the news about Huo Xingzhou and Xiang Huai racing while at home, and drove his sports car all the way here, finally catching up with the excitement.
Seeing that everyone was betting on Xiang Huai to win, Young Master Sun scoffed.
They didn't understand Huo Xingzhou's style at all, he was never an impulsive person. Xiang Huai was all show, no substance, just like a shiny, empty eggshell.
Such a bunch of blind fools!
Believe in Huo Xingzhou and you shall become rich!
A bunch of playboys laughed and said, "Young Master Sun, you can't back out of your ten million loss. Even if Mrs. Sun comes, we will not refund."
"My family is loaded; ten million is nothing."
