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Chapter 274

"Okay, okay, I'm almost starving, let's go to have a meal soon.

Sister Qingyi, have you eaten?" Su Ruoxue asked.

Liu Qingyi shook her head: “Not yet.

""Shen Lang doesn't know when that guy will come, so let's go for dinner together first.

"Liu Xiaoxiao said.

"All right.

"The three of them were about to go out.

Song Minho's eyes rolled and immediately walked aside.

This is a good opportunity, and Song Minho is a little disbelief. He must let Liu Qingyi see his strengths.

Three beauties walked out of the villa gate, and Song Minho pretended to be opening the car door.

Liu Xiaoxiao said in confusion: "Mr. Song, have you not left yet?" Song Minho said with a smile: "I just called my friend, so I didn't rush to leave.

Where are you going?" Su Ruoxue said, "We are going to have supper.

"It just so happens that I didn't have supper either. Why don't I treat everyone to supper?" Song Minho said quickly.

The three of them looked at each other, their faces a little bad. Song Minhao is really in a state of dissipation.

Just then, with a "boom", the sound of the car's engine came from afar.

A Lexus, which had a big hole, parked outside the villa, and the four people outside the door were stunned.

Shen Lang opened the car door and walked over with a smile: "Sorry, I'm a little late.

"Su Ruoxue immediately walked over, with a hint of worry on her pretty face, and she glanced at her eyebrows and said, "Shen Lang, where have you been going in a day? I heard Captain Bai say that you were in danger at noon..." "It's okay, isn't I good now?" Shen Lang smiled.

"Okay, Xiaoxiao and Qingyi, I are going to have a meal. You have to explain the story to me carefully later.

"Su Ruoxue said.

"All right.

"Shen Lang nodded slightly.

"Shen Lang, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, go to dinner with us!" Liu Xiaoxiao said.

"I didn't eat it, so let's go eat it together.

"Shen Lang said with a smile.

Song Minho was very dissatisfied with leaving himself aside and couldn't help but say, "Let me give you a ride."

"Shen Lang turned his eyes to Song Minhao on the side and asked, "Who is he?" Song Minhao looked at Shen Lang several times, with a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth, but he still smiled and said, "Hello, gentleman, my name is Song Minhao, and I am Miss Liu Qingyi's friend.

"He thought that Shen Lang was, at best, just a yellow-haired boy.

"Don't bother you Mr. Song, my friend can just send us there.

"Liu Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

Shen Lang was too lazy to pay attention to Song Minho and shouted, "Then let's go.

"After saying that, he opened the Lexus car door.

Song Minho looked at Shen Lang's Lexus with contempt, pointed to the Ferrari ff parked beside him, and smiled: "Haha... this car is broken, so how can I match three beautiful ladies with such a badge? What if I ask me to give you a ride?" Shen Lang suddenly felt a little unhappy. This car was not his.

Shen Lang pointed at Song Minhao, then looked at Su Ruoxue and Liu Xiaoxiao, and asked, "Are you very familiar with him?" The two shook their heads.

Song Minho's face looked very bad, and a hint of anger rose in his heart, but it didn't show it. He still smiled lightly, and he looked quite well-educated.

“Haha, Miss Qingyi and I are quite familiar with each other.

Why not do this? I will treat everyone to dinner tonight.

” Song Minho suggested.

"Since we are not familiar with each other, why are this guy still whining? When we eat, you don't need to be an outsider to get involved.

"Shen Lang glanced at Song Minhao, and instinctively felt a little unhappy with this little face.

"You! Do you know who I am?" Song Minhao's face turned blue and white.

Song Minho has always been arrogant and admired, and has poor psychological tolerance. Suddenly, a clown jumping out and sarcasticizes him coldly, and Song Minho can't stand it immediately.

Especially this jumping clown doesn't know his identity yet. Song Minho is very conceited. His fans can drown this yellow-haired boy with just one mouthful of spit.

"I care who you are? What do you want to do?" Shen Lang sneered. He couldn't stand this man's pretentious appearance.

"Uh..." Liu Qingyi, who was standing beside her, didn't know what to say. Liu Xiaoxiao grabbed her arm and gestured to her not to get involved.

"I didn't think anything..." Song Minhao glanced at Shen Lang, looked at the ripped Lexus and smiled: "I just think the three beauties are all people with identities, especially those who are as beautiful as Miss Liu Qingyi. They are just a bit disgusted when they are in such a tacky car. It's almost the same if they change to my latest Ferrari ff four-seater sports car.

"Shen Lang looked at the Ferrari sports car with smooth lines and clear water horns, and sneered, "The car is good, but the driver is just average.

"Song Min-ho's face twitched for a moment, trying to keep himself calm, and said, "Sir, I thought you were Miss Liu's friend and wanted to know you, but I didn't expect that Miss Liu's friend's quality was so poor. It's really incredible! I can keep my word on my attacks on me, but you also need the ability to say this.

"Su Ruoxue stepped forward and grabbed Shen Lang's arm. He was afraid that this guy would get angry and hit him. He glanced at Song Minhao and smiled faintly: "Mr. Song, enough! You don't have anything to do here, so you'd better ask back and talk to you next time if you have time.

"Song Minhao snorted, "I just want to seek justice for me. This gentleman looks down on me so much? Do you want to compete?" "Something?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Okay, how do you want to compete?" Seeing Shen Lang's intentional look, Song Minhao laughed in his heart. This kid is really stupid, and he easily hits his own aggression.

Song Minho has only three interests: racing, beauty and red wine.

When it comes to racing, Song Minho is very arrogant and thinks that he is in the country, not to mention that he can rank among the top few in Huahai City.

Song Minho has collected several supercars. This Ferrari ff is just the worst, but it is tens of thousands of times stronger than that kid's broken car! "Of course it's a racing car. From here, it's almost thirty kilometers to the Donghua Bridge.

How about you opening the bet?" Song Minho sneered.

Shen Lang sneered in his heart. This stupidity is more daring to compete with himself than to compete with his car. It's simply a waste of money! "Since you want to compete with you so much, I'll play with you! Bet..." Shen Lang was thinking about how to kill this guy.

He didn't lack money. He glanced at Song Minho's Ferrari ff, and Shen Lang grinned: "This way, if I win, your car belongs to me."

If you win, I'll give you ten million.
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