Chapter 124

When he changed his clothes and went downstairs, Fu Chenhan was already waiting for her. Jiang Xu held the dog in his arms and asked in a small voice: "Mr. Han, can I take Wuweizi with me? Put it at home, and it's like this... "

Then she put her little suckling dog on the ground and took a few steps. Schisandra chinensis immediately whimpered and stretched out two dog paws to hold her legs. It was so much whine that she was not used to it in a new environment. She was unwilling to leave Jiang Xiu, whom she was attached to.

Fu Chenhan was very indifferent: "you can get used to it now. What will you do when you go to school?"

Jiang Xiu put his hands together and looked at him pitifully: "please."

"..." Fu Chenhan: "only this once."

Jiang Xu immediately said, "thank you!"

She bent down to pick up the pup and picked up his two jios: "thank you, uncle!"

Schisandra super fierce: "Wang! Woof

Jiang Xu touched his dog's head with a smile: "it's very polite."

Fu Chenhan: "where on earth do you know that this son of a bitch is polite.

This time I went out for nothing. Jiang Xiu was sitting in the back seat, teasing the dog wholeheartedly. He asked: "when did Miss Jiang have a dog?"

Ginger whew soft voice way: "is today cold ye take me to go out to buy ice cream when others send."

He looked at Fu Chenhan, who was reclining on the back seat. It's not bad. Now he knows how to take other girls out to eat ice cream.

Motor vehicle racing is prohibited by the laws of country a, but there are policies and countermeasures. There are always people who can take the risk to develop these gray industries. There are three or four racing tracks in Beijing alone. Jiang Lian went to the biggest No.1 racing track in Beijing, which has been running for decades, but no one knows whose site it is, but no one cares, Anyway, it's just for fun. It doesn't matter whose territory it is.

Jiang Lian is going to play today, so he wears a set of motorcycle clothes. He is delicate in nature, which makes him a bit more handsome. Everyone's eyes are on him.

Before the competition officially started, the crowd were chatting with each other. After Jiang Lian came to the capital, his friend Zhuo ran asked in a low voice, "Jiang Shao, will Han Ye really come?"

Before Jiang Lian spoke, a man with a glass of red wine in his hand and yellow hair on his head said, "do you listen to him? I don't know which relatives of the Fu family boast that they can please move Mr. Han... Who is Mr. Han? I heard that the president has to make an appointment to see him

Jiang Lian didn't reveal his identity when he came to the capital, because his father entrusted him to Fu Chenhan, so he took the name of a distant relative of Fu's family. But his identity was valuable enough, but the bad thing was that although Jiang Lian was younger, he had a good car ride, looked good, and would especially make girls happy. Several people, led by Huang Mao, looked at him in particular.

The reason why Jiang Lian impulsively said that he could ask Fu Chenhan to watch the war was that these people deliberately stimulated him.

As soon as Huang Mao spoke, someone immediately echoed him: "that's right, the bull is blowing too much!"

"Hee hee, and it's not that the cold Lord is sick?"

"Yes, I've heard that, Jiang Shao. Next time you brag, you'd better take it easy. After all, it's a disaster that comes from your mouth."

"Ha ha, don't talk about it. What if Jiang Shao is embarrassed and affects the car later?"

“……”

Zhuo ran pulled Jiang Lian's sleeve: "Jiang Shao, don't care. These people are on purpose. They just want you to lose the game..."

Jiang Lian snorted a smile, and a bad smile appeared on his face as pure as an angel. As soon as he reached out, he put his hand on Huang Mao's shoulder and said, "well, he Shao, if Han Ye comes today, what can he say?"

Huang Mao took a sip of red wine and sneered: "if Han Ye comes, I'll kneel down and call your father."

"Well, I can't afford it." Jiang Lian picked his eyebrows and said softly: "well, today, Han Ye will bring a little sister. You can kneel down and call that young lady's father."

He didn't forget that Jiang Xiu nodded and Fu ShenHan agreed to come. If Jiang Xiu didn't nod that head, he would have to stand here now and be ridiculed. Maybe it would affect the car later and make these bastards happy.

"It's true." Huang Mao didn't pay any attention at all. He just felt that Jiang Lian was beating a fat face and said, "if Han Ye really comes, it's not only me, but all my brothers will kneel down and call the girl's father!"

The others all said: "ha ha ha ha, that is, we'll wait and see, Jiang Shao."

Huang Mao said, "if Han Ye doesn't come..."

He gave a little smile and said in a light voice: "you just told everyone when the school meeting was held on Monday that you, Jiang Lian, can't do it. What's the matter?"

The others giggled.

Zhuo ran flushed: "you, how can you be so shameless!"

"I'm shameless? How can I be shameless? " Huang Mao said innocently: "Zhuo Shao, don't talk nonsense. If I lose, I will be punished. Then Jiang Shao will be punished, won't he?"

He looked at Jiang Lian provocatively, and almost didn't write "your brother" on his face.

Jiang Lian, the old God, had no fear: "I'll have to appreciate he Shao's posture of kneeling down and calling dad later."

Huang Mao is not angry: "I don't know who appreciates who."

As soon as the voice fell, a round man whirled by, and Zhuo ran was hit by him. However, the man was in a hurry. He didn't even have time to apologize. He could only make a gesture of apology and rushed out in a hurry, followed by a group of waiters.

Zhuo ran: "isn't this fat manager usually very slick? What happened today? Is there a ghost after you

Huang Mao also frowned, "look at this, it's estimated that there's something important coming. Fat man, hurry to pick it up..."

At this point, his brow jumped.

Big shot?

Is

He looked at Jiang Lian - impossible! Absolutely impossible!

The fat manager with his group of people rushed to the door, he wiped the sweat, casually pulled a waiter: "my hair in disorder? Are the clothes in a mess? "

The waiter said quickly, "no, no, everything is fine. Don't worry. It's perfect."

Fat manager relieved, but still pull his collar, serious way: "later you don't say a word, lest offend the noble, you know?"