Old man Liu's life of distributing money

Chapter 23 Missed Opportunity
Hearing this, Liu Cheng froze in place, wanted to refuse, but then thought of Liu Xiao's words, he held back abruptly, and then stiffly pulled the corner of his mouth at Zhu Hao.

"Damn it, An Youyou is so cruel that he let this kid accompany you in your first race car."

As he spoke, Zhu Hao patted Liu Cheng on the shoulder, and asked, "Little friend, have you been tricked by An Yong? You should speak out loudly, and I'll make the decision for you."

An Youyou patted his arm away with disgust, "What is it, I brought him to see the world, what nonsense."

"Tsk tsk, I believe you, hurry up, you are on the third track." Zhu Hao rolled his eyes and walked out first.

An Youyou also followed, walking on his shoulders, of course not forgetting, and turned to urge Liu Cheng to follow.

Originally wanting to pretend to be alone, Liu Cheng who fled could only bite the bullet and keep up.

An Youyou raced cars in Pingshan, while Liu Bei ran in the mountains, learning about the local conditions, and almost died of exhaustion.

At this time, Liu Bei, who was resting on the bed, sighed whether he was rich or tired, and the system couldn't stand it.

"Host, you can have someone investigate instead of doing it yourself."

"You don't understand. People are selfish. After learning that I want to donate to build a school, it is inevitable that selfishness will arise. When the time comes, the places that really need donation will be ignored. It's better for me to investigate first. It will be better later. Reasonable arrangements."

In Liu Bei's eyes, unless they pass his test, everyone will be greedy for his money.

"Then you bear with it."

Liu Bei didn't answer, and the hotel room was so quiet that there was only the sound of breathing.

The scene returns to the lively Pingshan stadium. An Youyou is already sitting in the car, looking excited, while Liu Cheng next to him has a wrinkled face, holding the seat belt tightly with both hands.

"The third arena, get ready, three, two, one, start!!!"

The five sports cars flew out like lightning, whoosh, the sound of the engine resounded through the mountains, the crowd screamed and shouted from time to time, and the venue was completely boiling.

"Ahhh"

Liu Cheng's high-pitched voice couldn't affect Anyou's concentration. Although winning or losing doesn't matter, at least don't lose too badly.

An Youyou has poor driving skills, so he drove at his fastest speed. Of course, this was only on a straight line, and he was already stepping on the brakes when he turned a corner.

The other sports cars around couldn't go anywhere soon, after all, everyone just came here for entertainment.

For professional racing drivers, their speed is indeed not fast, but Liu Cheng has never seen such a speed before, and the screams are louder than the screams.

Attracting the eyes of the other rich second generations, they all showed mocking smiles, stretched out their thumbs to An Youyou, and compared them downwards.

An Youyou turned her head and saw that Liu Cheng's ghostly appearance was really embarrassing.

Involuntarily, he speeded up and overtook the car in front.

The two rookies were like this, chasing each other and unconsciously driving faster.

Suddenly, when there was a turn in front, the two cars brushed together, stepped on the brakes one after another, and ended the race.

The door of the red Ferrari was pushed open, and a non-mainstream young man with red hair got out of the car angrily, and walked straight to An Youyou.

"Oh shit, you're rubbish. You know how to drive and you still come to compete. Get out of here."

"Who are you scolding, you dead red hair."

"You are the one who scolded you," Hong Mao saw that An Youyou got out of the car, stepped forward and grabbed An Youyou by the collar, and punched her. Fight.

Liu Cheng was still in shock in the car and didn't get out of the car, but Hongmao Hong Xiaolai's co-pilot was a non-mainstream girl, and he didn't dare to step forward to help.

Just like that, the spectators who were watching the racing turned into watching the fight, shouting and cheering one after another, more enthusiastic than the racing just now, and booing one after another.

After a while, the two with bruised noses and swollen faces separated by themselves. Only then did the groundskeepers come over.

"Young Master Hong, Young Master An, are you all okay?"

"Go away, that eye saw that I'm fine." Hongmao scolded unhappily.

"Tch, you only lose your temper with ordinary people if you don't have the ability." An You covered the corners of his mouth and said disdainfully.

"Pujie, dare to control your uncle, haven't you been beaten enough?" Hongmao also had a bad temper, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to continue.

"Young Master Hong, Young Master Hong, calm down, everyone is here to play, don't be serious."

The site manager was scolded and still won with a smile on his face, and stopped Hong Xiaolai from continuing to fight. Hong Xiaolai was in so much pain that he wanted to stop a long time ago, but this time he went down the steps.

"Hmph, I'll let you go today. If you have the ability, next time you will make an appointment for a one-on-one match."

"Whoever is afraid of whom, make an appointment."

An Yong also suffered a lot of injuries, and he was enduring it while standing, and it was not his intention to break up.

The two of them pretended to be fighting for victory, turned around and went back to the hotel, and couldn't help taking a breath as soon as they entered the room.

Liu Bei, who was left in the car and knew that the staff asked him to get off the car, was a little confused. The staff dragged him to the crowd and ignored him.

Liu Cheng couldn't find An Youyou, so he could only follow the flow of people blankly, watching racing until midnight.

But Ann is useful, he has installed everything that should be compared, so he doesn't even remember where Liu Cheng spent the night.

He followed the flow of people back to the bus and was driven down the mountain in the middle of the night. Only this time did Liu Cheng remember Liu Xiao's instructions, and he shrunk his neck unconsciously.

Looking at the quiet street in the middle of the night, Liu Cheng decided to wander the street until the next day before going home.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Liu Cheng dragged his exhausted body back to Liu's house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Liu Xiao and Liu Qiang, with dark faces, staring at the door.

The half foot that stepped in wanted to retract, but Liu Xiaoyin's ruthless voice stopped Liu Cheng's body.

"Liu Cheng, come in for me."

Walking in shyly, Liu Xiao slapped him.

"What the hell did you do yesterday, idiot."

It turned out that An Yong called Liu Xiao early in the morning and asked Liu Cheng if he had gone back.

"It's useful for you to follow An, but you can't even follow, you fucking idiot!!!"

Liu Cheng, who was being scolded, lowered his head and dared not make a sound.

"Don't be angry, Liu Cheng, and explain exactly what you did yesterday."

Liu Qiang stopped Liu Xiao from continuing to beat and scold, and forced Liu Cheng to question him expressionlessly.

"I, I went racing with Pingshan yesterday, and then..."

After listening to it, after Liu Xiaoqi didn't hit a single place, he wanted to stuff Liu Cheng in his belly and reform him. How could there be such a stupid person and such a good opportunity.

As long as you help An Youyou, the relationship with An Youyou will definitely go further, and the previous bad impression will be improved in an all-round way.

They were all wasted by this idiot Liu Cheng.

"Needless to say, the family law is in charge, and you, Dad, will carry it out."

Liu Qiang handed Liu Xiao the ruler on the divine table, turned around and went back to the room.

"Dad, don't, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong. Don't, ah, don't hit, ah ah"

(End of this chapter)