Chapter 809: You'd better be polite (please ask for votes)
From a distance, I can still vaguely hear Li Zhengwen who is one step behind, "Why don't you let me talk?"
Then Cui Yongzhen said, "Why should that son stay with us?"
"This...I rely on that kid to entertain you today. It's not the right thing to ask my son to have a meal to thank you!"
"What's wrong, the car key is on you, right?"
Wei Sheng stared at the back of everyone leaving, shook his head and smiled.
Seeing everyone walking off the high platform and turning out of the field, Wei Sheng immediately got up and walked towards the field. At the same time, he was facing Luo Quankun, who had just communicated with Huayu Wine Industry and was full of sadness.
Luo Quankun had a sullen face at the moment. He had just passed the dialogue with Huayu Wine Industry. The other party had a tough attitude. He had promised to change the racer tomorrow. If he couldn't, the final payment of the sponsorship fee would be ruined.
Seeing Wei Sheng approaching at this moment, Luo Quankun smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said first, "There is a clause in the sponsorship contract, and the sponsor has the right to..."
"I don't care what rights they have, I really can't control it." Wei Sheng said bluntly after stepping down, with an unusually firm attitude.
Luo Quankun was just a meal, and several members of the Bulls who had just surrounded him were slightly tarnished.
Zang Yanbin first yelled, "That **** Nagarde! I clearly guessed that you are not from our team, Luo Jiao, I will be on tomorrow. I tried his level today, and I am confident tomorrow."
Even at this moment, Zang Yanbin still has a drink in his hands. If it is placed in normal times, he would have gone to rest long ago, but the trick Nagarde has made this time is really infuriating.
Several other team members also scolded.
"mean!"
"Clearly, I want to win a round for the last game."
"It's a big deal to get them refunded!"
Luo Quankun frowned, "This is no longer a question of non-refundable tickets! You have seen the situation on the court today..."
The people present also calmed down.
Luo Quankun lifted his eyes to look at Wei Sheng, then lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and turned around three times before nodding his head, "I will slowly figure out a solution for this matter."
Slowly.
What to take slowly.
It's time to play tomorrow morning.
Wei Sheng wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't know why he couldn't move his steps. There is something wrong with her in this life. If Luo Quankun really knows how to eat soft and not hard, and if Luo Quankun really knows it with emotion and reason, what morality binds to justice, Wei Sheng might turn around and leave.
But in the face of Luo Quankun, who has had a lot of friendship in the past and this life, and will still need to fight side by side in the future, at this moment, seeing him unwilling to let himself be affected, Wei Sheng pinched his teeth with his pockets and turned around. Three laps.
Finally, focus on the car that has not been included in the library.
His complexion was tight and his eyes flickered.
I really can't control you for the rest of my life?
"It's not impossible to play. The game is not guaranteed to win or lose. You still have to make a plan to lose the game. I will put safety first in everything." Wei Sheng sighed with relief.
Luo Quankun hadn't reacted yet, she raised her chin to the car again, and said with a smile, "Let me try two laps first. If it doesn't work, you will proceed according to the original plan tomorrow, Luo Jiao, I just want to enjoy. It’s not responsible for all your efforts."
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At night, Wei Sheng dragged his loose body bones back home, changed his shoes and turned on the light room, and straightly sent the big watermelon in his hand into the kitchen, raising his knife and cutting it.
An air-conditioning sound suddenly sounded outside the kitchen. She turned around and took a breath of air-conditioning. "When did you come?"
Cui Xian is not the boy in white standing in front of the kitchen.
"It's been a while." He looked at the melon chopper and turned around with a smile, "It's really powerful."
Wei Sheng was also holding a watermelon, took two spoons and walked towards the living room, smiling lazily, "Who told me to eat more rice?"
The light in the living room is warm and bright, and the coffee table and sofa are very clean. It seems like no one has checked in for a long time. In fact, Wei Sheng has indeed been living on campus during this period. Since the head teacher Jiang Yuchen warned, it is almost only on weekends. Returning home, occasionally rushing back to take a bath before school, this semester can be regarded as the most honest and peaceful period of time since high school.
When he came to the living room, Wei Sheng was already holding the watermelon, slurping a spoonful of it into his mouth in an imageless manner, and then didn't stop at all.
He frowned and looked at her like this, suddenly leaned close to his body, put his head against Wei Sheng's neck, and sniffed.
Wei Sheng bluffed him with his shoulder, and said vaguely, "What are you doing!"
Cui Xian retracted his body and sat aside, "Sweat all over, have you practiced at night?"
Wei Sheng sucked her nose and nodded. Not to mention the sweaty body, she now feels dehydrated and is eager to add some sugar. "The eyes are quite sharp. How are your dad talking about Qiao Si?"
"Just to say another day." He got up and took her a glass of water from the drinking fountain.
Wei Sheng nodded.
Little Cuixian knew that Cui’s intention to participate in the Louwang Project, naturally also knew that the Louwang Project was a joint venture between Rebirth International and Wancheng Group, but it seemed that there was a tacit understanding. The two never talked about this topic, let alone he Xiang Wei Sheng mentioned asking her to agree to it.
Just saying this, Wei Sheng is actually very grateful.
Be sensible.
But in fact, if Xiao Cui Xian raised her mouth, she immediately agreed. The land price of the land is now in the early 2000s. It is estimated that the entire land will cost more than 3 billion yuan, and the subsequent construction investment will cost. They are all huge. Although Wei Sheng knows that she can earn money without losing money, this big project still makes her funds tight and it is difficult to make a profit.
She had no objection to the Cui family's involvement, and she would be even more pleased to bring the two families together.
Cui Xian put a cup of water on the coffee table in front of her. Wei Sheng picked up the cup and drank a few gulps. He stared at her and said, "Are you planning to compete tomorrow?"
Wei Sheng drank a cup of water, put down the cup and let out a long sigh, "Do you think I should compete?"
Cui Xian stared at her for a moment, and finally shook his head, "I don't mind if you do something unsure, the key thing is too dangerous."
Wei Sheng also nodded, put the watermelon on the coffee table and stretched out towards the bathroom, "I want to take a shower first."
"How did it decide?"
"Do you want to wash it together?" After she walked into the bathroom, she poked her head out again, and asked with a slightly curvy smile.
Cui Xian was taken aback for a moment, and then stood up with slightly raised eyebrows, reached out and twisted the button on the front of his neck and nodded, "Then I will be welcome."
Wei Sheng smiled even more, "Then you'd better be polite." After that, he retracted his head and pushed the door with his backhand.
The moonlight blooms lightly, and on the tail of this October, the streets and alleys of the capital are covered with the autumn breeze.
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