Shenhao: Start With Eight Yuan And Eight Seconds To Kill Ten Sets Of Shops

Looking at the back of Kang Mingren who slammed the door, Su Lang showed a bright smile on his face.

Repaying grievances by virtue is indeed a good person.

After the episode, the family banquet was naturally unable to go on.

The crowd ate two hastily, then got up and left.

Before leaving, Wan Jianghai, the manager of Taihe Restaurant, saw him off all the way.

"Wori, who are these people, can actually send Manager Wan to each other all the way."

"Estimate which rich family it is."

"Yes, the identity of the person who can send Manager Wan off is definitely not simple."

"..."

The diners in the hall talked a lot, which made Fu Xiaowan's face a long face.

A person has a face, a tree has a skin!

People live in this world, who is not for the sake of skin?

Fu Xiaowan used to have no capital, but now Su Lang is soaring into the sky, she has the capital to drag her.

With his head raised slightly, looking up at the sky at 45°, Fu Xiaowan is like a proud peacock.

From the back, watching Fu Xiaowan get on a chartered car prepared by Wan Jianghai, Su Lang turned to look at Lin Xiaoxiao: "Walking around? ’

"Good!" Lin Xiaoxiao nodded.

There has never been a lack of eyes to discover beauty in this world, only handsome men and beautiful women are lacking.

When Su Lang and Lin Xiaoxiao were walking together.

Perfectly echo the image of handsome men and beautiful women.

For a moment, passers-by took out their cellphones and shot them wildly.

"This man is so handsome, he seems to be giving birth to a monkey."

"Lovely and suave Yushu Linfeng, I love it!"

"The woman next to him is too pretty, too? Just like a fairy daughter."

"I finally understand what a talented woman looks like..."

"..."

The sound of shutters, the sound of discussions, the sound of sound...

The corners of Su Lang's mouth raised slightly, and his face carried a confident smile from beginning to end.

No way, being handsome is just so confident.

"You can see that you have a lot of doubts?" Su Lang asked as he walked.

There are many things that happened today, and Su Lang felt that Lin Xiaoxiao should have a lot of doubts.

But the problem is not big, he has already finished the draft, and if Lin Xiaoxiao asks it, he can handle it.

However, the facts were not what Su Lang had expected.

I saw Lin Xiaoxiao shook his head and said, "Not too much, just one."

Uh……

Su Lang has an ominous premonition that he has finally finished the draft, which may be invalidated.

"About Xiao Yu?"

"I don't know if you are related to Xiao Yu, what am I wondering?"

"That's about Wan Jianghai?"

"Wan Jianghai is even simpler. He must have seen the company's Pagani Huayra last time and mistakenly thought you were the big boss."

Reasonably, Su Lang was speechless.

"What's that?" Su Lang said.

"I really want to know, what did you say to Kang Mingren in the end?"

"When I saw him grab the door, his expression was wrong." Lin Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

Yes, when Kang Mingren left, his condition was very wrong.

He obviously left with anger.

And this anger was not directed at Su Lang, Lin Xiaoxiao was really curious, what exactly did Su Lang say to Kang Mingren, actually made Kang Mingren be like that.

"Uh...actually nothing. I told him that he was green." Su Lang said with a smile.

Is it green?

"What's the situation? Zhou Min?" Lin Xiaoxiao's gossip heart was burning.

"Well, Zhou Min is the periphery."

Peripheral?

Lin Xiaoxiao nodded thoughtfully.

But after a while, Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes widened suddenly.

Peripheral women, also known as "dirty models", they refer to marginal people in the modeling industry.

They mingled in some high-end places, wandering among the wealthy circles.

The flesh is exchanged for rich material rewards.

Ordinary people don't know the identity of the other party even if they see it.

How did Su Lang know Zhou Min's identity?

For a while, Lin Xiaoxiao's expression began to become weird.

"Su Lang, I have a question." Lin Xiaoxiao said.

"What's the problem, you said." Su Lang didn't know, so he responded casually.

"I'm curious, how did you know Zhou Min's identity?"

"Even if you have met Zhou Min, you can't be sure that he is a peripheral girl, right?"

While speaking, Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes stared at Su Lang, carefully observing Su Lang's every move.

"Hey~"

The patronage is obvious, but I forgot this one!

Su Lang's heart was tense, and for a moment he didn't know how to explain it.

Originally, he had finished the draft, whether it was Lin Xiaoxiao asking about Xiao Yu or Wan Jianghai, he was able to answer the question fluently.

But now, she asked how she knew Zhou Min's identity.

Su Lang is really hard to say about this matter.

He couldn't say that Xiao Yu invited a guest to a white prostitute, he almost had a relationship that surpassed friendship with Zhou Min, right?

"Cough cough~" Su Lang coughed softly with his hand covering his mouth, and said, "I also heard people say."

"Who said that." Lin Xiaoxiao asked.

who?

Su Lang shrugged his shoulders and said blankly, "Xiao Yu, who else is there besides Xiao Yu."

"Xiaoxiao, you don't know, the lives of these rich second generations are very erosive. They are young and drunk in the clubhouse every day."

"Is this what Xiao Yu said?"

"Uh... of course." Su Lang answered directly without even thinking about it.

The cheap guy, it's used to block the knife!

If you don't use it as a knife, what's the use of this old man.

Glancing at Su Lang, Lin Xiaoxiao's lips lightly opened: "Haha..."

Ha ha?

What do you mean?

You just don't believe me?

Well, if you don't believe it, you don't believe it, he has already said it anyway, even if the king Laozi comes, this pot will have to be buckled on Xiao Yu's head.

"Ahhhhh..."

Xiao Yu, who was driving, sneezed for no reason. For no reason, a hairy feeling rose in his heart.

It was as if something bad was about to happen to him.

...

Chengbei Industrial Zone...

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The loud engine sound is deafening.

A turquoise Porsche 911turbo is speeding on the track.

"1 minute, 29 seconds, 53..."

"1 minute 26 seconds 38..."

"1 minute 25 seconds 05..."

"1 minute, 24 seconds, 27..."

"..."

In the stands, Sun Xiang held a timer in his hand, counting the time.

Tomorrow is the day to play against Su Lang, and he takes Sun Tianlong to familiarize himself with the venue in advance.

Circle after circle, Sun Tianlong's lap time is rapidly shortening.

1 minute 24.27 seconds, this is Sun Tianlong's current best result.

It was less than 1 second away from the record of 1:23.43 set by Su Lang!

Have the opportunity!

Sun Tianlong has the opportunity to break the record set by Su Lang.

"Shoo~"

The blue Porsche 911turbo crossed the finish line once again.

Sun Xiang immediately pinched the watch.

Time freezes: "1 minute, 23 seconds and 14!"

His brother Sun Tianlong has already surpassed Su Lang!

"It's done!"

At this moment, Sun Xiang's solemn face finally showed a bright smile.

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