After being teased by a half-breed brother

Gu Feng, a chasing boy, loves speed and passion. It is said that when he was bored a few years ago, he also worked as a racing driver for a while. Because his father was a sponsor, he won awards all the year round, and he was bored after playing. So quit.

In the past two years, because of questioning the authenticity of an article about sports car performance testing by the most authoritative automobile website in China, Lan Yangyan, the CEO of the website, had a dispute on the Internet. In the end, Gu Feng won the complete victory, but the website reluctantly deleted the report.

As for the reason for the victory, Mr. Gu Feng invested 8000 million in the website and became a shareholder with the right to speak of the website.

Later, Lan Yangyan and Gu Feng became working partners, and "Car Owners" was launched on the market today.

Upon hearing the news, Gu Feng was fooled for a moment, and Gu Feng's whole family was fooled.

When the old master was confused, he immediately reacted, recognized the reality, and patted the shoulder of his good son who was playing with the helmet, "Son, since you have already established a listed company, don't use your family's money."

Gu Feng, "..."

At the celebration feast.

Seeing Lan Yangyan and Gu Feng standing on the top talking about this glorious and great moment, the three buddies below were sincerely happy for their friends, and began to discuss some things they couldn't...don't quite understand.

Lin Luo, "Do you think madmen like Lan Yangyan?"

Zhao Qingyang looked at those two, but asked back, "Do you think Lan Yangyan really likes lunatics?"

Liao Zefan pushed the black-rimmed glasses, "These two...it's really hard to say. I don't like it, but the eyes of the two look so loving. Say I like it. Except for work, these two people have nothing to do with each other. .”

"But when I'm working, my eyes are really loving!"

Zhao Qingyang handed his mobile phone to the two people on the left, "That day, I took pictures of the annual meeting of car owners. I always felt that Mr. Lan's eyes were in the wrong direction, so I took pictures, and then found a ruler to compare with the straight line. Libi. Take a look, where are your eyes?"

Lin Luo stretched out his finger, followed Lan Yangyan's eyes to draw a straight line, and raised his head in confusion, "Damn, the one named Lan likes me!"

Uh~~

Zhao Qingyang rubbed his forehead helplessly.

Liao Zefan zoomed in on the photo, zoomed in, kept zooming in, found a pair of sunglasses in Lan Yangyan's pupils shining with spotlights, and immediately said, "It's definitely not you, you didn't wear sunglasses that day, that lunatic who wore sunglasses sat next to you of."

Lin Luo, "Really? Let me take a look!"

Zhao Qingyang also surrounded him, and gave Liao Zefan a thumbs up, "It's Brother Fan, you've observed well."

It is more reliable than his ruler.

"When these two were fighting each other on the Internet, it was so lively!"

Lin Luo adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, recalling the past and the glorious years, "They tore it up for a few days, and they searched it on the Internet for a few days. To be honest, so are lunatics. Things that can be solved with money, the two of them What are you talking about!"

Zhao Qingyang took off his black-rimmed glasses and rubbed the bags under his eyes that were too dark, "I guess, after the two of them had torn apart a few sentences, they could already solve it with money, and they are still tearing up, which can only explain one problem..."

Zhao Qingyang pushed the drowsy Liao Zefan over there, "Brother, come and answer, don't fall asleep."

Liao Zefan straightened his eyes that were about to fall, clasped his fists and cleared his throat, "Ahem...it should be, I'm addicted to cursing."

"Who are you talking about?? Who is addicted to scolding!~~"

Mr. Gu, who finished speaking here, wearing black-rimmed glasses, joined the black-rimmed group.

Gu Feng sat down on Zhao Qingyang's right side, "I heard everything you said, let me explain, I'm not addicted to cursing, it's the truth, it's persistence, understand?"

"..."

The three turned their heads to look at Lan Yangyan who was toasting at the same time.

"By the way, why didn't uncle come?"

Liao Zefan looked around, "Uncle is going to be absent at this glorious and great moment for your kid?"

Gu Feng pushed up his glasses, and said solemnly, "To be honest, my old man has the same thoughts as everyone here, as well as me, a young man favored by the god of luck."

Lin Luo asked, "Then, tell me what we all think?"

"Four words!"

Mr. Gu stretched out four fingers, and paused every word, "Heaven, spin, earth, spin!"

"But having said that, what arrangements do you have for your buddies next???"

Lin Luo went on to say, "If not, buddies can arrange it by themselves."

Speaking of this matter, Gu Feng's brows that had just been stretched, frowned again, "You said that this surname is Lan, it's too disappointing, I originally wanted to arrange a trip for everyone in New York, this buddy has something to do, it's not a girl Go back to the country and spoil my happiness!"

"Lan Yangyan, return home???"

Liao Zefan raised his eyebrows, "Boss Lan returned to China alone, so you won't be able to play anymore!"

"Um……"

Gu Feng hissed, "...Actually, I miss my hometown food a lot these days."

fart!

"Oh, don't talk about me."

Gu Feng changed the subject and looked sideways at the other three with black-rimmed glasses, "What about you? Do you have any arrangements?"

Lin Luo shook his head, "Okay, you don't have anything to talk about, so let's talk about this self-made Lan Yangyan, can Mr. Lan be okay?"

"..."

After a while of silence, Zhao Qingyang slapped an invoice on the table with a smile on his face, "Let's not talk about the far ones, let's talk about the closer ones first, Mr. Gu will take a look, can you reimburse me?"

"This one……"

Mr. Gu glanced at the amount above, and made a small calculation. It was enough to treat the employees below to eat a few more big meals. The surname Lan knew that he had treated them so well, so he would definitely give him a smile.

So, I picked up the invoice and looked at it, put it down again, turned my brain around, and turned to Liao Zefan whose eyelids were drooping, "Fan, isn't it the fault of the three of you? How did you become Luoer and Qingyang?" of!"

Ah!

Liao Zefan nodded, and he became aroused again. He picked up his glasses and rubbed his upper and lower eyelids that were sticking together, feeling sleepy and tired.

Lin Luo thoughtfully sent a fist, and gave Liao Zefan a hard hammer on the back, to cheer him up. Then he raised his thick eyebrows leeringly, "Dude, were you tired last night? Got it?!"

Liao Zefan glared at him, and said truthfully, "You're in such a hurry, give it a try, it won't be strange if you don't turn your kid into a human skin."

But when it comes to this handsome guy named Gore, Liao Zefan is still a little curious and wants to ask Gu Feng, not only him, but the other two who spent money also want to know how much their money was spent.

Lin Luo asked, "Hey, lunatic, I heard you said that when you saved such a big game, it was just for Gao... that painter?! Did he really attract you so much?"

Although he looks good.

"This question, I also want to know..."

Zhao Qingyang turned his head to look at Gu Feng, and added, "At first, I really thought he was the best player you said!"

At first, Zhao Qingyang heard that Gu Feng had set up a game with more than 100 people specially for this man, so he naturally became curious about this handsome white-skinned guy. He doesn't like to talk to people, he looks good, but he is not the best in the game.

For example, the black pearl who danced close to him last night, he thought, was better than that handsome white guy.

Nani? ? ?

Gu Feng pushed his glasses and looked back at Liao Zefan, "You and him left yesterday???"

Liao Zefan nodded.

"Then, isn't this buddy still aloof and outrageous?" Gu Feng asked again.

Cold? ? ?

Liao Zefan stroked his chin and recalled it carefully. This buddy seemed to be very warm to him last night...

But it's too personal to tell them.

He asked rhetorically, "Don't you know that the old man has put in so much effort?"

"You really hit the point."

Gu Feng patted the table, "I just saw that he didn't like to talk to me, which aroused my strong desire to conquer."

To put it bluntly, just two words, guilty of cheapness.

The beginning of such a bad relationship starts with a sunny morning. The chasing young man enjoys the freshness of the rain, hums a tune, drives his car, and gallops wantonly on the wide streets of New York.

The wind caught up to a quiet and wide country road, "This time~~" a perfect drift, rolled up a bunch of mud spots accumulated in the rain, splashed all over the place, and splashed on a painter who was painting a sunrise Painter's drawing board.

"Fuck!"

A cold look with a knife in his eyes flicked over.

Maybe even Gore himself didn't know how it aroused his desire to conquer.

For the sake of his good looks, Mr. Gu not only apologized with a smile, but also wanted to send him home very enthusiastically. What he got in return was a hot face and a cold butt, and he was scolded quietly "Fuck!"

Mr. Gu also thought that the fate ended here, until at the "Yacht Party" that night, Mr. Gu saw the person on the cover and felt that he was very destined, so he contacted up and down to form such a game.

Wow, this money is so heartbreakingly spent!