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Chapter 118 Meeting the Boss

Anyway, he was not worried that the kid would lose money now. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said, "Sister Qu, it's not that I don't give you face anymore. Things have come to this point, so the competition can only start."

"I will win by one million more than Zhang Xiaofan." Qu Ying waved her hand and took out one million again to support her employees.

Xuyang nodded, grabbed a notebook and started to record the accounts.

Qu Ying looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "You talked about racing in my car before, but you didn't say you could play."

"I can't report everything to the boss, either."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said, "You are so confused that you dare to bet a million and I won. The boss is indeed very courageous."

"You can flatter you too. I think those beauties are with you. Why? Now there are countless little fans who are following you? But I advise you not to be too arrogant. It is very good to stand in the middle. You have to have a figure and temperament. The most important thing is to have a good appearance. If you can catch one, don't want roses all over the garden."

Qu Ying looked at Li Ziqi and smiled, "He is a rare beauty."

Zhang Xiaofan said without any modesty: "That's right, my girlfriend is surrounded by her roommates. People from this sports car do not like to bring a beautiful woman around me. I just want to bring her such exciting things, and bring her the most romantic."

"Go over, your little girlfriend is so eager to see you. Don't see you haven't returned later, thinking you're hooked up by me and fall in love with you."

Qu Ying waved her hand, her eyes full of smiles.

Zhang Xiaofan turned around and went back, Li Ziqi cared about her clothes and asked softly: "Your boss is really elegant."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, "It's a type of scary background at home. If I guess correctly, the Xuyang family is quite arrogant in Kyoto, but standing in front of Qu Ying, it's just a follower."

"Then you boss is very energy." Li Ziqi smiled faintly.

Zhang Xiaofan wanted to say something else, watching Niu Xiaoguang climb onto the roof of a car, raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Xiaofan, holding a loudspeaker in his hand and shouted: "Everyone who comes today, I want to introduce this gentleman below. His name is Zhang Xiaofan, who is the driver who challenged Wu Junlong, the leader of our Kyoto Overseas Team tonight."

"Zhang Xiaofan? This name is so familiar."

"I remember, wasn't he the champion of the competition some time ago? And he also beat Xuyang."

"This time Xuyang invited him to come to take advantage of his previous shame, but Zhang Xiaofan is too ignorant to challenge Wu Junlong. He is a professional racing player and won the first championship last year for the team to surpass him."

"The result of this game today is not at all suspense, but it is worthwhile to be able to see Wu Junlong's racing style here."

The focus of everyone's conversation was on Wu Junlong, which was the God of Car in their minds.

At this time, a roar of motorcycles came from the bridge. I instantly watched a group of people split into two rows. A black McLaren rushed through the crowd and completed the extreme elegance at the bridge. He stopped directly. The door was pushed open. A man in a black leather jacket walked out. His face was as sharp as a knife, his eyebrows were like a long sword. His cold face was a little arrogant. He couldn't even see the girl who had already started screaming for him. He went straight to Xuyang.

When he passed by Li Ziqi, he paused for the first time to take a look, showed a sunny and handsome smile, and then walked away.

"Wu Junlong, I love you!"

Some brainless girls were too excited and could not suppress their inner admiration for the cold and arrogant handsome guys, and began to shout in groups of three or five.

On another occasion, a group of girls are foolish and crazy, and they will definitely be despised by the men around them. However, these girls are foolish and crazy about Wu Junlong. These men not only feel comfortable, but they think this is the most correct one.

Liu Xue was also full of excitement and said admiringly: "I used to think he was so handsome when I saw him on TV. Now when I see a real person, I feel more and more handsome when I see him."

"Are you also his car fan?" Zhang Xiaofan frowned.

"certainly!"

Liu Xue said without any doubt: "I didn't expect that you would definitely lose when you compete with him, but it's not embarrassing to lose to him. He is the champion and he is proud."

Zhang Xiaofan rolled his eyes, "What if I win?"

"Ziqi, your man doesn't blink his eyes when he speaks loudly." Liu Xue hugged Li Ziqi and demonstrated.

"Then wait and see."

Zhang Xiaofan has a fighting spirit.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuyang walked over with Wu Junlong on his face. Xuyang sarcastically said, "Angkor, this is what I told you that boy, he will compete with you tonight."

Wu Junlong's eyes remained on Li Ziqi and reached out and said, "Hello, my name is Wu Junlong."

Good guy, just ignore Zhang Xiaofan.

Out of politeness, Li Ziqi reached out to shake hands with him, but the other party was more and more arrogant, and grabbed Li Ziqi's hand and said, "I'll treat you to a meal after the race car is over. Are you free?"

Li Ziqi was startled. She didn't expect the other party to be so direct. She refused mercilessly: "No time."

Wu Junlong's face suddenly became gloomy. He never thought that Li Ziqi would reject it directly in front of everyone. He couldn't stand his face. He snorted coldly, "It's your honor to treat you to a meal, I don't know how good it is!"

"How do you speak?"

Li Ziqi's roommate stood up and stared at Wu Junlong.

"I was wrong?"

Wu Junlong spread his hands and said arrogantly: "What is my identity? I, Wu Junlong? I came here to say something to you. It's all opportunities that others can't ask for. You don't know how to cherish it, but instead don't give you face. This is shameless."

Liu Xue was very disappointed with Wu Junlong. Unexpectedly, her idol was such an unreasonable character. The disappointment turned into anger. She stood up and pushed Wu Junlong away, scolding: "Aren't you just a racing car, and you really treat yourself as a big shot?"

Wu Junlong patted his chest and sneered: "I remember correctly. You also shouted that you loved me before. I am not a big shot, but why do you love me?"

"You...you are shameless!" Liu Xue's face turned red with anger.

"I didn't ask you to like me either. I don't like you at all, so it's better to put away your thoughts. I won't look at you in the first sight."

Wu Junlong raised his chin, as proud as a prince, trampling on Liu Xue's self-esteem without restraint.

Liu Xue cried aggrievedly, and under the eyes of everyone, she became a clown completely.

Bang!

The applause sounded without warning and hit Wu Junlong's face, as if it was also hitting the people around him who were mocking Liu Xue for watching the fun. Countless people were shocked.

Zhang Xiaofan shook his hand and said lightly: "I have a thick skin, and my palm hurts."

"You dare to hit me!"

Wu Junlong covered his face and took two steps back, stared at Zhang Xiaofan with resentment and shouted: "Believe it or not, I can kill you!"

"Don't believe it!"

Zhang Xiaofan reached out and pulled Liu Xue to Li Ziqi, took a step and said disdainfully, "Isn't it just a racing car, what's so great?"
Chapter completed!
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