Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant! by White Moon Lake

Chapter 87: Chapter 87: Slang? Big Bluff!

Bo Jingshen: "It’s the bet."

Su Lu blinked in surprise, "Then what’s their bet?"

Bo Jingshen chuckled lowly, glancing at her sideways, "It’s about swapping the partners they brought with them. You heard him just now, right? Everyone brought a date, and the winners, the top three, get to pick from the partners others brought."

Su Lu’s eyes nearly popped out of her head. Their conversation indeed had a secret code in it!

She felt a sudden urge to call the police.

What kind of bizarre competition is this? So... promiscuous?

Walking ahead, Ji Fulian and Jiang Li clearly had good hearing; they’d heard what Bo Jingshen had said.

Ji Fulian looked back, slightly exasperated, "President Bo, like this... my racetrack will easily get reported."

Even Jiang Li, who had been in such a bad mood earlier, now showed a smile, "Can you be any more harmful? You’re about to take all the bamboo shoots."

"Tsk." Bo Jingshen clicked his tongue.

As if blaming them for not playing along.

Su Lu blinked rapidly, "You big con artist?"

And such a convincing one at that! She’d almost believed it for real!

Ji Fulian explained to her that it was actually about gambling money; every racer had to pay an entry fee, which was 50 here.

After adding up the entry fees for each race, subtracting the expenses and commission for Ji Fulian’s racetrack, the remainder would be split by the first, second, and third place winners, at proportions of 50%, 30%, and 20%, respectively. There was still a threshold to meet.

Although this money might not be much for these rich kids, a 50% prize was still quite substantial, and some would hire others to race for them.

"500,000 per person?" Su Lu blinked, and though it wasn’t a lot for them indeed, the idea of these people throwing so much money into it just for a thrill was still... hard to comprehend.

and Jiang Li quickly picked out cars, and then came the racing

helmet and racing suit in

Jingshen tapped on the sleek, white full-face helmet with his

Lu said helplessly, "Do I have to wear all this,

wear it." Bo Jingshen nodded, carrying his helmet and

could only sigh and head

she came out changed, Bo Jingshen was already dressed in his racing

this moment, he lacked the elite aura

was edgy, as if every pore, every

he turned his head to look at Su Lu

him, "I feel like an

to straighten her racing suit, "Not bad, Astronaut Su. I’ll take you beyond the pull of

he drove so fast

popped into Su

but with her helmet fastened, Bo Jingshen couldn’t see how red they’d gotten, though she could feel them burning as if they were about to catch

changed into

in her racing suit, standing by his

too?" Bo Jingshen saw Ji Fuling had also changed

just going to ride along with the second young master to get a feel for it, since

responded, glancing at Jiang

expression on his face,

already ended, and the drivers were

were indeed both men and women, it

Lu saw some familiar faces, although they might not have had much acquaintanceship, but she had met them at

seemed indifferent, not very familiar with Feng City’s social circle to begin with, so he just cast a few

froze, his pupils contracted slightly, his brows furrowed lightly, and his

expression

looked at him with a smile,

him feel very uncomfortable. But there are always people

Bo Jingshen uttered his

was dressed in a racing suit and had yet to remove his helmet, just lifting the visor, Su Lu had already recognized him. He was