lucky bag

The morning sun shines in, and the sheets may be washed again today.

Ai Qifeng put his hand on the belly of the lucky bag, it seems that this guy has lost a lot of weight, why?

After falling asleep last night, Xiao Fu turned around and looked at himself, his eyes twinkled like the brightest star in the night sky.

It is not clear whether he took the initiative or he took the initiative.

This is a thing, once is considered interest, twice is definitely not 'friendship'.

Ai Qifeng knew it very well, but why did he bend?

He was puzzled.

When I was in college, there was a boy in my dormitory who was also very good-looking.

He is also very good to himself, and even knew that he was short of money for a while, and secretly brought him food from the cafeteria in a lunch box every day.

The boat of friendship capsizes on a night when the other party didn't dry the quilt, and he was woken up by the other party's touch.

Although later, the other party begged to pursue him, but Ai Qifeng still did not agree.

In the end, they went further and further away, becoming familiar strangers.

Ai Qifeng thought about many kinds of living conditions, but he never thought about this kind of life.

"Brother?" Lucky Bag called out as soon as he woke up.

"Another name?" Ai Qifeng asked.

"Hmm, boy?" said the lucky bag.

"Who taught you?" Ai Qifeng pinched his stomach.

"Hey, Aunt Huang on the 25th floor." Fufubao replied with a smile.

"What else?"

"Well, soft rice bucket!" said the blessing package.

Ai Qifeng snorted coldly, and made fun of him for eating soft rice, or a "rice bucket" who "eat soft rice"?

"Who said that!"

"Auntie on the eighteenth floor!" Lucky Bag replied.

"Don't hang out with them next time." Ai Qifeng said.

The lucky bag twisted and turned around, looking at Ai Qifeng: "Can you stop doing this, they are very kind to me, they are all good people!"

Ai Qifeng frowned.

"They will speak ill of you next time, and I will speak ill of them?" Lucky Bag said tentatively.

"Do you know what it is to say bad things?" Ai Qifeng rubbed his face, blowing away.

"I will learn it slowly." The blessing bag said: "I am not stupid."

"Hmm!" Ai Qifeng rubbed the child's head to his neck: "You're not stupid!"

The arrangement of "blue and white" and "moon" was very fast, and even the third set of "Asakusa" started to place the main furniture very quickly.

The appearance of "blue and white" and "moon" is refreshing, and even Mr. Liu, the developer of Century Plaza, personally brought people to see it.

They are very much looking forward to this place becoming the benchmark of Century Square.

It only took three days to complete the layout, thanks to the sufficient supply of goods from Ai Qifeng's former company.

"I have arranged for someone to clean it, and there are a few calligraphy and paintings, and some special decorations. There is no problem renting out next Tuesday." Ai Qifeng said.

"Fast enough, how will my house be arranged?" Jiang Yuhang asked.

"I don't recommend using the same style, ten themes, ten names, and ten business cards!" Ai Qifeng said, although this is a bit more challenging for him, it caters to his picky personality.

"Okay!" Jiang Yuhang shrugged his shoulders: "You make up your mind, but the renovation of the store is about to start."

"I know!" Ai Qifeng was full of enthusiasm. After all, this was his first career in his life.

weekend!

"Jiang Yuhang, what are you doing, don't you go racing?"

The person talking to Jiang Yuhang was Zou Xiangnan, the rich third generation of the largest real estate company in the city. Behind him was a white-skinned young man, looking at Jiang Yuhang and the others like a weak grass.

Jiang Yuhang, Ai Qifeng, and Fufubao each wore a pair of sunglasses, which was the only uniform standard equipment for the three of them today.

"It's none of your business, as long as I can beat you!" Jiang Yuhang said provocatively.

"In addition to the [-] chips for one person, do you dare to increase the bet?" Zou Xiangnan asked.

"How to add it?" Jiang Yuhang asked.

"Let's bet 20 against each other, and we will bet on your car!" Zou Xiangnan said.

"Okay!" Jiang Yuhang has always been courageous, and he will call without any stimulation.

"See you later." After speaking, Zou Xiangnan went to change his racing suit.

"Fatty, do you want to change?" Jiang Yuhang asked. Today Fufubao was wearing a white sportswear. Ai Qifeng took him to buy it, and Ai Qifeng was wearing a black sportswear.

"No need." Fufubao said confidently.

"Ordinary racing competition." The referee said.

Jiang Yuhang's car is a modified KP, although it may be small, but it is a very small steel gun.

He also started the game normally.

Zou Xiangnan is R8.

"Please leave the field!" The referee said.

On the professional runway, there are quite a few people following the service, and there are only about two hundred people watching. There are such competitions on weekends, and most of them are competitions between rich children.

They don't come unless there is no venue for regular games.On weekends, they will come here to play games.

This is much more civilized than racing on the street.

Of course, this also has something to do with the first-class hardware in City Z. After all, cities with professional arenas are all first-tier big cities.

Zou Xiangnan was sitting in the car, looking at Ai Qifeng, he thought it would be his end.

But I didn't expect a chubby child to get on the bus.

"Wait a minute!" Zou Xiangnan yelled, looking at Jiang Yuhang: "Are you all right, is this fat man going to end?"

Ai Qifeng looked at him with a cold light in his glasses: "Don't come here if you're afraid of losing."

"Hmph!" Zou Xiangnan looked at this person with a larger aura than Jiang Yuhang and smiled, then nodded: "You will only know after the match!"

"Ready!" The referee held up the flag.

Lucky bag fasten your seat belt.

"Be careful, it doesn't matter if you win or lose!" Ai Qifeng said next to him.

"I will win!" said the lucky bag with a helmet smiling.

Ai Qifeng touched his face and asked him to close the car window.

"Woo~~!" The racing cars roared with roaring accelerator pedals.

As soon as the flag fell, five racing cars rushed out together.

Everyone who saw it crowded around the track to watch.

Jiang Yuhang opened a bottle of water for Ai Qifeng.

R8 is always in the first place, followed closely by Pangpang.

"How do you say fat?" Jiang Yuhang asked.

"What do you mean?" Ai Qifeng asked.

"A racing car?"

Ai Qifeng smiled: "Have you ever been in a more exciting car than the one he drove?"

Jiang Yuhang thought for a moment: "Also, your first time?"

"My feet were shaking all morning!" Ai Qifeng said lightly.

"Hahahaha!" Jiang Yuhang couldn't help laughing, attracting the attention of Zou Xiangnan's followers around him, but he, Shaodong of the WF Group, was not something these people dared to offend.

"Xiao Luo, your husband is down there, aren't you nervous?" A yellow-haired young man asked the frail young man next to Zou Xiangnan.

The boy named Xiao Luo rolled his eyes at him.

"Don't bother my brother." A tall man stood beside Xiao Luo and said.

The blond-haired youth made fun of himself and stood aside.

"A total of five laps to win." When Jiang Yuhang said, it was already the third lap, and the lucky bag was always second, but it was tightly hanging behind the R8.

Zou Xiangnan noticed the strength of the fat man behind. The horsepower of the two cars was the same after modification, but the fat man was obviously weaker in weight, but he was able to leave behind the 911, YM, and GTR behind, which showed his extraordinary strength.

On the last lap, Zou Xiangnan deliberately swung his tail, always paying attention to blocking the car behind.

"Oh!" The blessing bag made a cheerful voice, and put the earplugs on Jiang Yuhang's ears.

The lucky KP squeezed desperately, and squeezed Zou Xiangnan away on the inner road of the turn, within a distance of rubbing the R8.

After a corner, KP took the lead, and with the roar of the accelerator, he won by half a lap.

"Yeah!" Jiang Yuhang snapped his fingers.

After the car stopped, the drivers got off one after another.

"Good job!" Zou Xiangnan looked at the lucky bag and said, with a wave, someone handed him a cash of 20 yuan.

Lucky Bag looked at Jiang Yuhang, Jiang Yuhang came over and took it with a wave: "Submit it, King of Speed ​​in the middle!"

The driver of the GTR got off the car, a 30-year-old youth.

"Sorry." He got out of the car and said to the owner.

"It's okay, but you have to find a way to pay for your daughter's treatment." The owner of the car was also a young man, and he nodded and smiled at him.

"This is Guo Yue, the former car god, but he rarely races now. His daughter has leukemia and sold her house and car. She is undergoing treatment. I heard that she is going to the United States to change her bone marrow, and she is still short of money. I didn't expect it today. I borrowed a car to race." Jiang Yuhang and Ai Qifeng said as they went out.

It is normal for drivers to borrow their cars to race at their own expense.

"Money!" Blessing Bag stretched out his hand and said to Jiang Yuhang.

"Ah?" Jiang Yuhang was surprised.

"That 20." said the lucky package.

Without batting an eye, Jiang Yuhang handed him the two stacks of money in the bag.

The blessing bag ran over under the gaze of everyone, and handed the money to Guo Yue. He didn't know what to say, but Guo Yue took the money and nodded to the blessing bag.

"Is this money just given away?" Jiang Yuhang blinked.

"Give it up!" Ai Qifeng said indifferently.

Jiang Yuhang rolled his eyes at him: "The grandson only cares."

Ai Qifeng seldom smiled back at him.

"Go to the company in the afternoon?" Jiang Yuhang said loudly when he left.

"Go home and do design!" Ai Qifeng replied.

"Go home and cook!" Fufu Bao shook his head.

"I'm going too!" Jiang Yuhang drove and left with the goddess car.

"Look up the history of the owner of this goddess car, especially the tall man in black sportswear." Zou Xiangnan said.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Luo asked curiously.

Zou Xiangnan put his arms around him and said in a voice that could be heard by his followers: "My mother originally wanted that license plate, but it was snatched away by 750 million yuan."

750 million, everyone clicked their tongues, the license plate is not cheaper than the goddess car, this is the reason! ! !

"It's the same without the Apple of Eden?" Jade Emperor asked Brother Di curiously.

"Well, it seems that I underestimated the moon-old red line of Gada in your heavenly realm." Brother Di returned.

The Jade Emperor smiled: "Do you want to sing another song tonight?"

"Are you addicted to singing?" Brother Di was taken aback.

"Isn't it interesting?" Jade Emperor said.

"I'm afraid that when you go to that building in the future, people will recognize your voice!" Brother Di giggled, "But I enjoyed singing very much, hahaha!"