My Nemesis Has Finally Gone Bankrupt

Ji Ran ignored their disappointed eyes, held the steering wheel firmly in his hands, and with a hook with his left fingertips, he closed the window.

"Boyfriends are boyfriends, what about girlfriends?"

Qin Man sat back in his original position, only to hear such a sentence from his side.

He raised his eyebrows, and said after a while, "You pull down the window."

Ji Ran was puzzled: "Why?"

"I didn't perform well just now." Qin Man said, "Give me another chance."

Ji Ran: "Shut up and sit down."

Sports cars were parked outside the city's racing track. Ji Ran held the steering wheel with one hand and glanced at random, trying to find a parking space closer to the door.

He saw a flashy bus, especially among the many high-end cars.

After taking a closer look, I found a support poster on the body of the bus.

He Suiran's big head is printed on the top, and a line of support words in capital letters and bold is added below.

[Girl killer He Suiran, you are the king of the city track. 】

In Ji Ran's eyes, this slogan is no less than "I am DJ Pleasant Goat, I am the craziest in Qingqing Grassland".

Be a good racing driver, I don't see how many championships I get, and I just do these shit.

It also takes up parking spaces.

Ji Ran parked the car, and after getting out of the car, he found that He Suiran's effect on the arena was not limited to this.

Outside the arena, there were even quite a few entertainment media vehicles. He saw several people carrying cameras.

Although there are regular racing competitions in China, there are not many fans of this activity due to the high cost of racing.In the past two years, the finals of a well-known event in the industry were held in China, and the auditorium was full, but the media attention was not high, and there were not even a few press releases.The viewership of the live broadcast on the Internet is only in the early [-]s.

Ji Ran hesitated for a moment, then turned back to the car and pulled out two masks.

I don't know if the media recognizes him, but it's better to have one more thing than one thing less.He came to see the car today and didn't want any trouble.

The two walked into the venue wearing masks and found the seats on the tickets.

In the first row of the auditorium, there is a large broadcast screen in front of them. The most interesting corner of the whole track is also in front of them. It can be said that it is the best seat in the entire auditorium.

Just as Ji Ran sat down, the phone rang.

[Ji Wei: Father is awake, don't worry about it. 】

Who is so concerned.

Since he met Ji Wei at the hospital that day, the other party sent him a message every day, the content was about Ji Guozheng's physical condition.Ji Ran did not reply, but Ji Wei still insisted on posting.

Ji Ran put the phone away and looked up at the display screen.

Coincidentally, He Suiran's preparations were broadcast on the screen.

In the camera, He Suiran is drinking water, feeling the camera, he subconsciously smiled, gentle and handsome.

Ji Ran heard a few girls screaming from behind him.

…The seats are good, but it’s a pity that there are He Suiran’s fans behind them, holding banners in their hands, and it’s unclear whether they are here to watch the game or the concert.

However, it is their right to yell at seats bought by others with real money.

Just as he was thinking about it, his face was slapped away by the person next to him.

Qin Man asked, "Candy?"

Ji Ran frowned: "Where did you get the candy?"

"I bought it at the supermarket yesterday." Qin Man took out a candy from his pocket and put it in his palm, "I want to smoke in the future, and I'm not around. You can eat a candy to satisfy your hunger."

"……"WTF?

He is really a child.

Ji Ran complained in his heart, then took the candy, peeled off the candy wrapper, pulled off the mask, opened his mouth, and threw the pink sphere into his mouth.

Looking up again, the camera has switched to a certain foreign racing driver.

The scale of today's game is not small, and many big-name clubs have also arranged for players to come. Ji Ran estimated that He Suiran is probably fighting for three guarantees and five.

But judging by the enthusiasm of He Suiran's fans in the audience... on the contrary, he looks like a quasi-champion.

He Suiran should be a star, earn money, and don't need to train, how wonderful.Ji Ran thought sincerely.

Soon, the radio rang.

Ji Ran originally thought that the game was about to start, after all, he stepped on the spot.Unexpectedly, after listening carefully, it turned out that there was a problem with a certain equipment in the venue, and it took nearly 10 minutes to process it, so we asked everyone to wait a while.

It is said that it is three and ten minutes, so it will take at least an hour to wait for the official start of the game.

It's noon now, Ji Ran didn't intend to sit in the sun and wait foolishly, he asked the people around him: "Go to the coffee shop next door?"

"it is good."

Just as Ji Ran stepped off the audience stand, he found that there were many people standing at the entrance of the working passage—the media cameras were basically all gathered here.

During this period of time, he had a grudge against the camera, and subconsciously wanted to hide. Who would have thought that the people in the center of the crowd were faster than him.

"Ji—" He Suiran had just uttered a word when he realized that the occasion was wrong, so he quickly fell silent.

He struggled to open a way for himself with his hands, and while apologizing to the media, he chased after Ji Ran.

How is this man so haunted.

Damn, if it wasn't crowded with too many people, he would have left long ago.Ji Ran thought irritably.

Seeing that Ji Ran's footsteps didn't stop, He Suiran subconsciously reached out to grab him, but someone came between them, He Suiran didn't take back his hand, and his fingertips hit Qin Man's lower abdomen.

Qin Man smiled and slapped his hand away without showing any trace: "What's the matter?"

The media swarmed up.

Ji Ran frowned, and pulled up the mask a little more.

What a meal.He knows that Ji Ran is not suitable to appear in the eyes of the media, but he doesn't want Ji Ran to leave now.

They haven't met since the last time at the hot spring hotel, and Ji Ran rarely even replied to him.

"Long time no see." He thought for a while and said, "Where are you going?"

Ji Ran said: "The coffee shop."

"If you want to drink coffee, go to the lounge? I'll take you in. I brought coffee powder from abroad."

"Don't go."

"Come on, I happen to have something to talk to you about,"

The eyes of all the media and fans are on Ji Ran.

Everyone is curious, who is this person, who can invite He Suiran into the lounge!

You must know that the rest room of the racers will not let idlers wait in.More importantly, this person actually refused.

The group of female fans next to him almost stared at Ji Ran.

It would be fine if there wasn't that broken variety show. Now that variety show has over [-] million views, and I don't know how many people have seen the scene where the three of them are in the same frame.Several girls looked at it, and finally realized something was wrong.

Just before they were about to solve the case, Ji Ran turned around helplessly: "Lead the way."

He Suiran sent the two of them to the working passage first.

Then he turned around and said with a smile: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm going to make preparations soon, the interview will wait until after the game."

He didn't plan to come out at first, because the race was suddenly delayed, and the audience complained a lot. The organizer had no choice but to let him, the most popular racing driver in the country, come out to comfort him.

The media is still pressing.

"Although there are rumors that you will leave your old club after this match, is this true—"

"Do you have the confidence to hit the top three today?"

"Who was that just now? Is it a staff member?"

He Suiran didn't intend to answer at first, but when he heard the last question, he stopped suddenly.

"He is not a staff member." He Suiran said solemnly, "He is my former teammate."

This sentence caused quite a stir, and He Suiran was very satisfied with the media's reaction.

After saying goodbye to everyone, he turned and went back to the door, wanting to see Ji Ran's reaction.Unexpectedly, the door was empty and there was no one there.

He Suiran: "..."

The two went to the lounge early.

Seeing He Suiran coming in, Ji Ran raised his eyes: "The group of people are gone?"

"No, I'm here, there must be people outside all the time."

Qin Man asked, "Where is the back door?"

He Suiran's complexion changed, but he didn't say a word.

"In order to make it easier for the staff to come in and out, there must be a back door." Qin Man nodded, his expression as usual, "I don't bother you to send it, you show me the way, we will leave by ourselves."

"I still have something to say to Ji Ran." He Suiran smiled, "If you are in a hurry, you can go first."

Qin Man sneered, and before he could speak, Ji Ran frowned and interrupted them: "He's with me... Tell me, what's the matter."

He Suiran sensitively sensed that something was wrong.

He held back his doubts, turned around and said a few words to the foreign coach, and then closed the door.

There were only three of them left in the living room.

"I heard during this time that you are recruiting a racing driver?"

Ji Ran stopped playing with the phone: "Who is so talkative."

"It doesn't matter who it is, it's not something to hide." He Suiran's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked expectantly, "Are you recruiting teammates? Are you coming back to drive a racing car? You..."

"I didn't intend to compete." Ji Ran interrupted all his fantasies with one sentence.

He Suiran was taken aback, his expression a bit shocked: "Then why did you go to them?"

He has been troubled these days.

Is he not strong enough?In China, he is already considered a top driver.Why didn't Ji Ran come to him, but to those unknown drivers who hadn't even raced in a single race?

This matter will definitely be leaked when going through the formalities, and Ji Ran is too lazy to hide it: "I plan to open a club."

He Suiran didn't expect this answer, opened his eyes wide, and didn't answer for a long time.

"Opening a club..." He Suiran repeated, and murmured, "How did you think of this... When do you plan to open it? Is there still a shortage?"

Ji Ran said: "Need. Do you have someone to recommend?"

"No." He Suiran hardly hesitated, "I want to go."

Ji Ran was taken aback.

"I want to go, can I?" He Suiran said, "The signing fee doesn't matter, I can run if I have a car..."

"Wait a minute." Ji Ran had a headache and interrupted him, "There's nothing wrong with this matter, I can't sign you."

"I said, that doesn't matter."

"No need." Ji Ran didn't wait for him to finish, "You are sick, why don't you sign Ferrari?"

"I signed with them for the sake of performance, but with you, I can develop domestically. Although I lost a signing fee, I can get more advertisements..." He Suiran quickly found an excuse.

Ji Ran watched him open his eyes and said nonsense: "Continue to make up."

He Suiran took a deep breath.

He glanced at Qin Man, who lowered his eyes and didn't even give him a look.

He Suiran gritted his teeth and said, "I think..."

I want to be closer to you.

I want to wait for a chance.

He wasn't sure what to say for a while, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he couldn't speak.

Qin Man has been quietly listening to them, not interrupting, and not expressing opinions.

While He Suiran was silent, he calmly picked up the coffee on the table and handed it to Ji Ran.

"Don't you want coffee? Try it."

He has a ring on his middle finger.

Ji Ran stretched out his hand to take it, and he also had a ring on his hand. Although the styles of the two rings were different, He Suiran had an inexplicable intuition.

Ji Ran used to be a gangster, but he never wore those fancy decorations, neither rings nor earrings.He once heard Ji Ran and Yue Wenwen talking and joking. Ji Ran said those things were too feminine and ugly, so he never wore them.

But now, he has an extra ring on his hand.

Ji Ran took the coffee, took a sip, and urged him: "Finish."

He Suiran was speechless for a long time before saying hoarsely, "I want...I want to be on the same team with you again."

Ji Ran raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

In his eyes, He Suiran is just a colleague from the past, not even a friend, and the number of chats is pitiful...Why did he keep approaching him after returning to China?

He didn't know that his casual words many years ago had virtually changed the fate of others.

"I won't recruit you." Ji Ran came back to his senses and said, "You should understand such a simple truth as people go to high places, right? My friendship with you is not deep enough to make you abandon the Ferrari contract, save it. "

He stood up, "The coffee is not good, let's go, let's fight hard."

After finishing speaking, he ignored He Suiran to persuade him to stay, and pulled Qin Man out of the waiting room.

"Isn't it a pity?" After walking for a while, he heard the person behind him ask.

Ji Ran raised his eyebrows: "What a pity?"

"If he joins the team, it's free advertising."

Qin Man listened silently for a long time without interrupting, and it was also because of this reason.

He Suiran is now the most popular driver in China. As long as he comes, not to mention anything else, the attention of the media and sponsors will be much higher.

So he has been restraining the urge to take Ji Ran away.

"I'm not running an entertainment company, so I don't need advertising." Ji Ran said indifferently, "And I'm not running a club for money."

He paused and changed, "It's not all about money."

Moreover, after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong with He Suiran.

Who would give up a signing bonus worth tens of millions for a friend whom they haven't seen for many years?

In short, whether it's his narcissism, or He Suiran really has that kind of thought, he doesn't plan to have too much contact with the other party.

After turning around for a long time, I finally found the back door.Qin Man pushed it open and saw that there were several journalist-like people sitting in the corridor outside the door, and the cameras were still there.

Compared with the front door, there are fewer people.

Hearing the movement, the group of people looked towards them one after another.However, the two were wearing masks, and they didn't pay attention. Seeing that they were not contestants, they all looked away.

One of the reporters was finishing the manuscript, glanced at them inadvertently, and immediately stopped typing on the keyboard.

This green hair...

He was stationed at the front door just now, and he knew that the person He Suiran brought in just now had the same hair color.

And... He remembered that among the few passers-by who attracted netizens to watch in one of the popular variety shows recently, there was a man with green hair.

He was so anxious that he couldn't put down the computer properly, so he picked up the microphone and rushed up, making sure that the colleagues behind him couldn't see him, and blocked their way.

"Hi, may I ask if you are He Suiran's friend? Have you participated in the variety show "Spring Outing"?"

The reporter has been on the front line of gossip all year round. He can't be said to be strong, but he can't be said to be thin.As a result, as soon as he went up to meet him, he was hit hard on the shoulder by the green-haired man, almost falling down.

The two left as if they had never heard of it.

The reporter leaned against the wall, dissatisfied, and suddenly remembered something, quickly opened the variety show, took a screenshot of the green-haired man's camera, and tentatively asked a WeChat friend.

[Do you know this person?Is there any material? 】

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Coming out of the lounge, Ji Ran didn't intend to go to the coffee shop again.The game will start in about 10 minutes. The sun is not strong today, and there are still a few cool breezes. It will not be too hot to sit in the auditorium.

Halfway through, Qin Man said that he was going to buy something, Ji Ran responded, and went back to the auditorium alone.

Looking at He Suiran's female fan standing still in the auditorium, Ji Ran still admired him.

He returned to his seat, was idle and bored, chatted with them in the discussion group, and talked about his plan to open a club by the way.

Cheng Peng: Yes, I will be your first sponsor.Want a car or money?

Yue Wenwen: Huh huh, I don't have any money, but they are willing to be your racing baby [shy].

After Yue Wenwen finished speaking, he immediately posted a photo of himself in women's clothing wearing hot shorts and holding a parasol.

Ji Ran clicked on it accidentally, and suddenly felt that he was watching porn openly in front of the public.

He turned it off with disgust on his face.

Papa Ji: I will report the pornography again.

Ji Ran was chatting happily, and heard a few whispers from behind.

"He is really brave. My roommate idol also dyed this color before, but that period of time directly became the dark history of that idol."

"Green is not good-looking in the first place, and it's hard to control. But his appearance is okay, and his eyes are pretty... But I don't know if he will show his original shape if he takes off the mask."

"Did he get cheated on by his girlfriend? In a fit of anger... wait a minute, wait a minute!" The girl seemed to have discovered something, "Do you think his hair color looks like the passer-by in "Spring Outing"?!"

Hold.

He just wants to take a good look at the racing car, why are there so many troubles?

Just as Ji Ran was hesitating whether to leave, he felt a weight in his head.

Qin Man put the black peaked cap he just bought lightly on his head, lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "It's too hot, let's cover it up."

After Ji Ran put on the hat and hid most of his hair, he asked him: "...Did you just buy this?"

Qin Man hummed: "There are no good-looking ones, just let it go."

The voices of the people behind gradually died down, and when the game started, there were only bursts of cheers left.

It is no exaggeration to say that at least [-]% to [-]% of the people in the entire racetrack were focused on He Suiran's car.

Ji Ran is the small exception.

The girl behind him: "Come on! Let's go through this corner so beautifully!! Ahhh, let's get ahead of the car!!!"

Ji Ran: "The number one should be No. 7, that Frenchman. I heard about him in high school. He has a lot of experience, good reputation, and is very popular abroad... He Suiran's cornering skills are not as good as his, and he is a bit worse A lot, I still need to practice... Tsk, finally passed, He Suiran should have passed in the first two laps, but it is still acceptable, if he keeps at it, he will probably be able to get third."

The female fans stared at Ji Ran's back from doubt to coldness. Ji Ran remained unmoved and continued to explain to Qin Man.

Qin Man laughed when he heard this, put his arms around his shoulders, and embraced himself: "If you speak louder, we won't be able to get out of this auditorium in a while."

"Don't be afraid." Ji Ran said, "I'll explain it for free, but they don't think so? The explanations above are not as good as mine."

Facts have proved that what Ji Ran said is true, the result of the competition came out, the No. 7 contestant won the championship, and He Suiran was the third, worthy of standing on the podium.

When accepting the award, He Suiran frequently looked at the audience, as if he was looking for someone, and he didn't even respond when the camera came to him.

Then, his eyes stayed on a certain place, he suddenly smiled, and waved his hand slightly.

"Ahhh, is he looking at us!" The female fans behind were excited, "Yes! Yes! He is looking at us!! So much fan, love it!"

Ji Ran looked back at He Suiran, without any response from the other party, got up and prepared to leave.

This race was more boring than he had imagined. It was the peak period of driver transfer recently, and many drivers did not participate in this race because they were still negotiating their contracts.

The auditorium was almost full, and the stairs were narrow, so it was very troublesome to exit. After half a minute, Ji Ran was still trapped on the auditorium.

Finally, after finally getting away from the crowd, Ji Ran was about to say something when he glanced at the end of his eyes and saw a familiar face.

It was the reporter they met at the back door just now.

But at this moment, behind the reporter was a man holding a mobile phone and taking pictures.

Ji Ran frowned, quickened his pace and wanted to leave, but the other party was already prepared, and quickly ran to him——

"Ji Ran! You are Ji Ran, right!? The son of the late actress Zhao Qingtong—"

Ji Ran's face darkened instantly.

Qin Man pursed his lips, stood in the middle of the two of them, separated the reporter, and glanced at him coldly: "Don't take random shots."

They did not stop and continued to move forward. The reporter did not give up and followed suit.

At first, he just heard that the few passers-by in "Spring Outing" had information, but he thought that no matter how hot they were, they were just amateurs, and they couldn't make any waves, so he didn't make a special trip to inquire.

Who would have thought that asking just now would be a big deal!

The insider also persuaded him not to get involved in this troubled water, but he was on foreign news before, so he was not afraid of this at all.

"Ji Ran, how did you meet He Suiran? Is your appearance in "Spring Outing" artificial or accidental? Are you planning to enter the entertainment industry?"

I march into your whole family.Ji Ran thought.

"Ji Ran, we are currently live broadcasting. Many netizens are waiting for your answer. Could you please reply positively? Or are you guilty?" The reporter chased after him. horizontal.

"Ji Ran, some netizens broke the news that you used to drink alcohol and drugs. Is this true? It is rumored that He Suiran is abroad and often gathers people to take drugs. Now that you are close, can this be more confirmed—— "

The audience who exited the stage next to them were stunned, and Qi Qi stopped.

The man holding the mobile phone saw that the barrage of the live broadcast on the mobile phone was getting more and more intense, so he quickly gave the reporter a wink and asked him to continue talking.

The reporter understands the psychology of the masses best, so he changed the subject: "Ji Ran, did your drugs come from He Suiran? Or do you have other channels? Have you ever thought about those anti-drug policemen who died heroically..."

Qin Man's complexion had completely darkened, terribly sinking.

The people around him also stopped following these words.

Ji Ran broke away from Qin Man's hand, and finally stayed where he was. He took off his mask and asked the reporter expressionlessly, "What did you ask me just now?"

Seeing him stop, the reporter was overjoyed: "I said, did the source of your drugs pass through He Suiran? You..."

"The source?" Ji Ran sneered, and said very calmly, "The source is the eighteen generations of your stupid ancestors, who handed it to me in dreams every night."

The reporter was startled.

... This is the first time he has been scolded in an interview in China.

Usually, those celebrities would not dare to tear their faces easily when they heard the questions he uttered in nonsense.

"You... are you angry??"

Ji Ran ignored him, and turned to look at the man holding the phone: "Are you live broadcasting?"

The man nodded and kept his mobile phone in his hand, for fear that the other party would rush up and commit murder.

"How many viewers?" Ji Ran asked.

The man glanced: "Seventy, seventy thousand."

"Seventy thousand?" Ji Ran disliked it, "It's too little, which trash self-media are you?"

The man froze.

In the live broadcast room, the bullet screens of the audience were swiping rapidly, and more and more people poured in.

"Forget it, let it go. Hold your phone up a little higher... Who can you get a picture of?" Ji Ran stretched out his hand impatiently, and raised the man's hands up.

Ji Ran's entire face appeared in the live broadcast room.

Many onlookers paused, not knowing whether to post "drug addict Sima" or "so fucking handsome".

"Listen to those keyboard warriors who farted under my Weibo before."

Ji Ran looked at the camera, and to everyone's surprise——conversed with netizens in the live broadcast room.

"Let's put aside those words about school violence and bullying. Here, I want to say to those dog bastards who 'really hammered' me on the Internet-if you have the ability, you report your father by real name. It’s so big, if I really take drugs, I don’t have to worry about locking me up.”

"Others, you spread rumors casually, I don't care about it, but Dad, I also have a temper, don't touch the bottom line, we will still be good father and son."

"Don't think that there is no cost to hide in the Internet and spread rumors. You will make me unhappy. I will catch you at any time...go to the police uncle for a while. Do a test. When the results come out, see if Dad will not sue you die."

Almost everyone was dumbfounded.

Ji Ran's words are not pleasant, and his words are extremely vulgar.

But this is the most arrogant clarification method netizens have ever seen.

The man fell silent and looked down at the barrage.

All of them were "666" and "Rumour-mongering Sima". A few opposing remarks appeared, but they were quickly drowned out.

Ji Ran scolded happily.

"As for whether He Suiran has taken drugs... Every racing driver will have a medical examination before the race. If you are curious, you may ask the team's doctor."

He nodded, and simply closed the tail, "Finally, pay tribute to the anti-narcotics police."

As soon as Ji Ran finished speaking, Qin Man took a step forward and mercilessly covered the camera on the phone with his palm.

With gloomy eyes, he asked, "Did you turn it off yourself, or do you want to get a new phone?"

The man turned off the live broadcast angrily.

Before leaving, Qin Man took out a business card from his pocket - ever since Ji Ran's incident, he was afraid that he would not deal with it in time, so he always carried it with him.

"This is my lawyer." He put his business card on the reporter's jacket and said calmly, "I suggest that you do not make any malicious deletions of this video. For other matters, the lawyer will contact you within three days. .”