After being cheated on, I had a flash marriage with a chaebol prince

Although Cheng Yinian's score of 10 in firearms seemed to be better than that of professionals, she had forgotten that everyone here chooses their own guns, but there are no regulations on what guns to use, and professionals also have regulations on guns. , and if they play this way, there will be no psychological pressure.

Although Wu Qingyi was suspicious, he did not speak.

Everyone started to calculate the results. Si Qingmo's group had a total of 332 rings.

This result shocked everyone present. Just now everyone was shocked and speechless, but now they all came back to their senses.

"Oh my God, no, no, no, this Miss Cheng shot ten shots and ten rings?"

"The most important thing is that they fired continuously without stopping. The pressure of this gun made me kneel down."

Jiang Yan murmured: "It's not that... it can't be done. Why did it achieve such a result? Could it be that there is something wrong with the announcer?"

As soon as she said this, Wu Yihao looked at Cheng Yinian coldly, and then asked someone to check the announcer and see the bullet she fired.

The final result was that there was no problem with the announcer, and all the targets Cheng Yinian hit hit the target.

Wu Yihao was shocked. He couldn't believe it. Why? Why can a woman from a small city actually play shooting and be so good at it?

Could it be that she is a professional shooting team member?

He couldn't understand it, and Wu Qingyi couldn't understand it. Not only could he not understand it, he also felt ashamed and embarrassed.

But Cheng Yinian didn't seem to notice their looks. He put down his gun casually, looked at Si Qingmo with a smile and asked, "I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

Si Qingmo reached out and rubbed her hair, "Great."

Cheng Yinian looked at Wu Yihao again, "Mr. Wu, our team should have won, right?"

Wu Yihao gritted his teeth and nodded, "The Amo team won."

Cheng Yinian said with a smile: "Hehe, Si Qingmo, you can take me to see the 'night', and you don't have to spend money. I like free prostitution the most."

As soon as she said this, Wu Qingyi's face turned extremely ugly.

What is free prostitution?

Who does Cheng Yi Nian think she is?

She was a little angry, but she couldn't let it happen.

Jiang Yan saw Wu Qingyi's expression was not good, so she walked to her and comforted her softly, "Qingyi, don't be angry, so what if she is good at shooting? She is just a tool, and she is just used by Mr. Si to make you angry." .”

When Wu Qingyi heard this, she felt slightly comfortable.

However, just when she breathed a sigh of relief, Si Qingmo smiled slightly and said to Cheng Yinian: "We'll be here soon. You pick an expensive project to do. It won't cost our family money anyway."

Cheng Yinian nodded.

Si Qingmo's words were like a slap in Jiang Yan's face. She just said that Cheng Yinian was a tool. Si Qingmo said, "It won't cost our family money." This was obviously treating Cheng Yinian as his wife. own people.

Jiang Yan: "..."

Wu Qingyi: "..."

Wu Yihao: "..."

Team member on Wu Qingyi’s side: “…”

Is Mr. Si still a human being? Everyone's expressions were ugly. Several Wu Qingyi's team members who were noisily going to enjoy themselves just now were all silent and their expressions were not pretty.

Some people even lowered their voices and said, "Is Master Si really bringing that woman here just for Qi Qingyi?"

"It should be so. After all, I have never heard of any woman that Mr. Si likes. Moreover, since I was a child, apart from that one, I have only Qingyi."

"But, what Mr. Si said just now clearly meant that he regarded that woman as one of his own."

"That's not to say it to Qingyi, and to make Qingyi angry on purpose."

"That's right. Only in this way can Qing Yi be so angry. But isn't he afraid that he will really make Qing Yi so angry that he can go abroad and ignore him?"

"Oh, we don't understand the two of them."

They were talking in whispers.

Si Qingmo didn't care whether their faces looked ugly or not, and he didn't listen to what they were mumbling. He said to Wu Yihao: "Young Master Wu, should we cash in on our winnings?"

"Yeah." Wu Yihao was reluctant, but he had no choice.

So a group of people left the manor, and everyone drove their own cars. This group of people were all from the upper class of North City, and everyone's car was valuable. So a group of luxury cars set off from the manor in a mighty manner. , heading towards the 'night'.