What to do? Crazy criticism of men chasing me for love!

After playing it for a few days, Fang Nuo felt that this character was really great.

Not only can he attack the mentally retarded without any distinction, but he can also make those who dislike him secretly bite their gums and choke in their stomachs.

At the "Exciting" racing track, Fang Nuo watched the roaring competition in the audience.

The atmosphere exploded and cheers rang out, making his emotions arouse.

His heart was pounding, and unprecedented excitement spread all over his body. The car he was paying attention to, with an unstoppable momentum, shook off a large number of fast and violent racing cars behind it, and finally crossed the red line with a 'whoosh', and rode away like no other. Leaving behind billows of smoke and dust.

The adrenaline hormones surged instantly, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and a smile poured out from inside. He suddenly stretched out his fist and raised his fist, "Oh yeah! I knew I was right to bet on No. 4!!!"

The boy's loud shouts made the spectators around who placed their wrong numbers look at him.

There is no doubt that this is a young boy, perhaps because he is too excited, his white and shiny face is blushing pink, and a strand of dull hair is sticking up on the top of his head of soft black hair, shaking in the air, like It shows the owner's inner unrest at the moment.

They admitted that the boy was good-looking, but they could never get back the money they had bet.

Well, it’s another sad day.

"Nuo Nuo, you have such a sharp eye."

Gu Li, who was following the young man, was filled with wonder and secretly smacked his tongue.

Fortunately, by following Fang Nuo's bets, my principal could be doubled several times, instead of earning millions.

You know, he is actually the same as Fang Nuo. After graduation, he did not join the work and directly became the rice borer of the family.

Although his parents were very open-minded and did not force him, they still had a limit on his pocket money, for fear that he would do something outrageous outside.

He felt that he was not good at doing business at all. The entertainment company that his family gave him as a trainer was not improving at all. It was Gu Li's last struggle to keep it from going bankrupt.

Fang Nuo raised her chin gracefully and said proudly, "It's broken."

"Hey, why did you think of suppressing No. 4?"

"You have to know that No. 4 looks like, not only the equipment is not perfect, but also has no record of winning the game."

Gu Li put her elbow on the young man's shoulder and asked curiously.

"Ahem~ I want to say that four is my lucky number, do you believe it?"

He moved his shoulders, avoiding the gravity exerted on his body, and looked at the young man beside him, looking at him sincerely.

Fang Nuo really didn't lie. Anyway, the number of the lottery ticket, the number of the seat chosen, the number of floors of the rental...

They all firmly believe that it is four and do not care about the sensitivity of outsiders to the number four.

The most important thing is that his birthday is on the 4th, so he loves this number even more.

"Of course I believe it. Remember to call me next time whichever one you win!"

To show that he believed in the boy, he patted his chest several times.

Faced with such an explanation, Gu Li immediately chose to believe it.

Well, since my friend is so good-looking, it makes sense that he would have better luck.

Anyway, it’s him who gets the glory.

After thinking about it, Gu Li felt even better.

Hey, the money is yours, and so are your koi friends.

Feeling that the other person was laughing in a daze, Fang Nuo secretly wondered why this guy was smiling so stupidly even when he was taking pictures of himself.

The game on the field is over.

The car that was the first to cross the red line drove for a while before coming to a slow stop.

Pushing open the car door, he stretched out a long, strong and well-proportioned leg that was tightly wrapped in competition clothes. He had a tall body with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He was wearing a competition uniform that was particularly outstanding for a man. His handsome face was full of indifference, as if he had just gone through something. It wasn't him who was participating in this fierce competition, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

The subordinates who were already at the scene immediately came to greet him.

He took the helmet casually and loosened the button around his neck, lazily revealing half of his sexy collarbone.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and words without a trace of emotion came out of his mouth, "How is the custody of No. 4?"

Quan Sheng took a step forward, lowered his head respectfully and reported, mixed with a trace of hesitation, "Boss, this time... two people bet on number 9, one of them bet five million, and most of the people bet on number 2 this time. I bet on No. and No. , and the odds are high, so... we are short million." (This is a nonsense made by the author, don't deduct me, don't deduct me...)

If Fang Nuo saw the man's face, his eyes would definitely widen in surprise.

This is Wen Qingyan, my brother's friend whom I met at home last time.

Oh?

The man raised his long eyebrows slightly, seeming a little surprised, "In the past few years, No. 4 has not been favored by anyone, and the results of the competition have been extremely disappointing. How come there are still people insisting on placing bets?"

Seeing the doubts in his boss's heart, Quan Sheng followed his duty as an excellent assistant to answer the questions.

"The two bettors are both strangers. Maybe they don't know the results before the 4th, so they placed their bets by mistake."

Speaking of this, Quan Sheng felt a sense of jealousy in his heart, and tears of envy flowed from the corners of his mouth.

This is a total of 20 million! How many years does he have to work as a wage earner to save enough.

"Oh, by the way, boss, you also know the person who placed the bet."

When the two of them bet on number 4 and won money, Quansheng had already stripped the opponent's pants off.

He wanted to see who it was, who was so lucky and spent twenty million in vain!

Of course, he would never admit that it was his own hatred of rich people that started to cause trouble.

Wen Qingyan, who noticed that his assistant was speaking for a while and wanted to continue listening, glanced at him lightly.

After receiving the death signal, Assistant Quan immediately corrected his attitude as a wage earner.

"That's Mr. Fang's youngest brother, Fang Nuo."

"Today he came here with others. I heard that he chose the number four from the beginning. His friends were still trying to persuade him to buy something else, but he still stubbornly bought the number four, and then his friends also followed suit. .”

Hearing this, the man chuckled.

It turned out to be this little guy, so he was very lucky.

It was his first time to participate in this competition, so he couldn't let him lose.

"Come on, take me to see him."

The cold breath on the man's body seemed to be gentle for a moment?

Others don't know it, but Quan Sheng, who has been following the man for many years and has practiced various martial arts, has always known it.

Before Wen Qingyan took up the job to handle the company's affairs, he was in his rebellious youth period. He had experienced almost all crazy and exciting games, and was good at fighting and racing.

I vaguely remember that the man won first place in a car race when he was young. From then on, the man's reputation in the car race skyrocketed. With his crazy skills and desperate collisions, everyone secretly cursed him as a madman and feared that he could kill both sides.

When Quan Sheng was young, he felt that he was someone worthy of following him, but he also understood that if he betrayed him one day in the future, he would definitely be torn to pieces next time.

It wasn't until the man took over the company that his temper became calm and restrained, but there was a ferocious beast in his heart. He would almost retaliate against anyone he targeted, and he would not even dare to fart with his vigorous and resolute methods.