Chapter 938 Racing Club

"Just him, the 14th car." Cloud painting pointed to the youngest 18-year-old racing driver.

Rong Rong raised his eyebrows. "His winning rate is not too good, and there is no fame. But as you are happy, it is exactly playing. How much?"

Cloud painting thought for a moment: "just."

Rong Xiao smiled, reached out and snapped a finger, and the waiters around immediately stepped forward. "No. 14, Fang Qingyu."

"Okay, please tell the amount of the bet."

Rong Rong extended a finger and placed his card on the waiter's tray.

"Understood, please wait a moment."

The waiter quickly went to the operation and came over to tell Rong Rong a moment later, "The bet has been completed, this is your bet slip."

Cloud painted and laughed. "Go back and I will give you the money."

Rong Rong shook his head slightly. "If I win, I have to pay you."

Ye Xuesong is looking at the brochure intently. When she looks up, she looks at Rong Rong and Yun Hua. "You have already bet? So fast! Who chooses me? Let me see. Fang Qingyu... not very famous. I ran here twice... I want to choose the 7th, the technology is good, he got a second problem in the last car, I ran a second, I am optimistic about him, the key is that people are handsome!"

Cloud painting has been unable to spit.

Rong Xiao smiled and looked at Ye Xuesong. "He seems to be a little flawed in technology. You see his historical achievements. It is very unstable. In addition, I heard that he had a car accident last time, and his left foot was injured in hospital. Time should be the first game after his injury. I haven’t touched the car for so long, and I feel no more."

Ye Xuesong glanced, "Is it? I asked..."

The cloud painting looked at Rong Rong with a meaningful look, and smashed the eyes with a cloudless picture.

"Who wants to choose who." Ye Xuesong turned the brochure and was distressed. When he looked up, he saw Wen Yi and Yao Xixi.

Ye Xuesong’s face changed immediately, and then directly pretended not to see, and continued to look through the brochure.

It was gentle, but also saw a group of cloud painting people, he stood and greeted.

"Which day is the appointment time?" Ming Chen looked up and asked faintly.

Wenyi smiled slightly, "Next Wednesday."

Mingchen nodded: "Reassured, I will definitely attend, congratulations."

"Thank you." Wenyi looked at the cloud painting again. "Then you sit, I went with Xixi."

Yao Xixi did not speak from beginning to end.

After the two left, the cloud painting couldn't help but see Ming Chen's face.

Mingchen was helpless. "Why do you see me like this?"

Cloud painting coughs, "Nothing. Four brothers, are you really going to attend their engagement ceremony?"

"Why not?" Mingchen smiled. "It’s all in a circle... Oh, if I don’t go, I can’t go on the face. Let’s say, let Wenyi enjoy the joy of the winner, and there’s nothing wrong with it. Ok."

The cloud painting was speechless and smacked. "Four brother, don't you have any plans?"

"Where do you want to go." Ming Chen looked at the cloud painting. "Why, do you think I will go to the stadium? I think too much, I can't afford that person."

Cloud painting squinted at the eyes.

Mingchen laughed: "How, don't believe it."

The cloud painting is clearly not believed.

Ming Chen was helpless. "It is no big deal to admit defeat. Besides, the last time she was forced to do so, she dared to do that kind of thing. I already understand that she really does not want to be with me. If I insist on it, the next time she takes it, I am afraid it is not a plastic knife."

(End of this chapter)