The black-hearted boss has dropped his vest again

Chapter 23 Destiny has reached new heights

Chapter 23 Destiny has reached new heights
After hearing the process, the people in the Chengfeng Club couldn't help sighing again, the boss is indeed a boss.

Waner Mingwan reached a new height.

Worship!

No wonder they didn't win the car race, it turned out that they were too afraid of death.

In the future, we must follow the big guys.

"Key." Shi Shuyang said again, with a somewhat impatient expression.

Song Yang clenched his fists and stared at her fiercely.

More than 8000 million cars...

I wanted to use this to humiliate Liao Chengfeng, but who knew...

"What? Want to repent?" Shi Shuyang folded his arms around his chest, "I advise you to keep your word, the last person who lied to me now has grass growing on his grave."

Huang Guangcai on the side subconsciously patted his chest. Fortunately, he was sensible back then and didn't grab the motorcycle.

There was a lot of tension between the two, and the people from the Nanba Club thought there was going to be a fight, so they immediately came over to support their boss.

Seeing this, Shi Shuyang's eyes became more mocking.

With the kind of thing in front of her, a hundred more would not be enough for her to beat her up.

Seeing this, the people from the Chengfeng Club hurried over to support the situation.

"Why, you Nanba Club can't afford to lose, can you?"

"It's shameless to pay back the boss. What I say can be overturned in a blink of an eye."

"Who are you scolding? Are you looking for death?" When did the people in Nanba Club suffer this kind of grievance?Do it now.

"To shut up!"

Song Yang scolded, looked at Shi Shuyang with a sneer, took out the key from his trouser pocket and threw it to her.

"You have good skills. It's a pity to follow this trash. Why don't you consider coming to Nanba, the price is negotiable."

"Who the hell are you calling trash?" Liao Cheng wanted to hit someone in a manner.

"Want to fight? Come on, who is afraid of whom!" The people of Nanba Club stepped forward, aggressively.

Song Yang smiled sarcastically, "In recent years, you have not been as good as me in everything. You finally won once, and you still hired foreign aid. Liao Chengfeng, what right do you have to shout at me?"

"You..." Liao Chengfeng wanted to refute, but what he said was the truth.

Every time their club has a good seedling, they are secretly poached by them.

Money, he has plenty.

But every time he loses to him, he is not reconciled!

"If something happens, go first."

Shi Shuyang didn't want to meddle in their business, "Remember to charge the money to my account."

"Little sister, don't you really think about it?" Song Yang asked loudly.

"Not interested in!"

Shi Shuyang put his hands in his pockets, walked loosely, and his arrogant voice floated in the air like smoke.

Not too big or too small, just enough for everyone to hear.

Sitting on the fiery red Maserati supercar, I can't help but sigh, things with more than 8000 million yuan are just different.

The texture alone is not comparable to that car just now.

trench!
"Remember to find time to transfer the ownership."

Whoosh.

Just leave them with a bunch of exhaust fumes.

Seeing his beloved car being driven away by others, Song Yang's heart ached.

"Bah!" Song Yang's eyes were dark, "If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to wait for me."

Sweeping coldly at the people in the Chengfeng Club, leaving behind a sneering sneer, Song Yang waved his hand, "Let's go!"

"It seems that they want to trouble the boss." Liao Chengfeng looked serious, and patted Huang Guangcai's arm, "You have her phone number, please let her know quickly, so that nothing happens."

"It's okay." Huang Guangcai waved his hand, "The boss is short of money, let them go."

"What?"

Liao Chengfeng looked confused, what does this mean?
Why can't he understand?
"By the way, cousin, how do you know that the boss will definitely win?"

Huang Guangcai sighed, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the distant mountains, the voice came faintly.

"I think back then, I was planted like this..."

……

Shi Shuyang drove home with his spoils, followed by a few little tails.

After a few laps around the city, I managed to get rid of it.

Grab something casually outside and go home.

The young couple next door didn't know what kind of conflict they had, and they were arguing very hard.

Throwing the phone on the bed, took the pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Within ten minutes, the phone rang several times.

When I came out, it was all strange calls.

There is one more unread message.

[Boss, I'm Liao Chengfeng. 】

(End of this chapter)

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