Chapter 34 The young master asks for a reward

"Tsk." Shang Lu did not miss the disgust that flashed between her eyebrows and eyes, and was hit hard inside.

He doesn't care so much about letting go.

He didn't even dislike her, she even despised him.

Jiang Li glared at him, and Shang Lu then reluctantly withdrew his hand, pulled the wet wipes from her hand, and wiped it on his own.

Then, as if he had thought of something, Shang Lu raised his hand on her shoulder and leaned over to smile at her with a sloppy smile, "But then, the big president, I helped you this time, so I can't help you for nothing, right?"

He was one head taller than her. At this moment, he lowered his head, and the fresh orange smell came to his face. His arrogant and ostentatious eyebrows were approaching his eyes. The rippling water light in his eyes made Jiang Li feel heartbroken.

Shang Lu raised his eyebrows, and the bruised corners of his lips added a bit of ruffian to him. Jiang Li unnaturally turned his face away and was about to lower his head and transfer money to him with his cell phone, but Shang Lu sneered, took out his cell phone from her hand casually, and teased: "When did the big president learn to use money to smash people?"

"I learned from the young master." Jiang Li responded mercilessly.

When she got married with Shang Lu, Shang Lu felt annoyed when she saw her. Every time Mr. Shang wanted them to go home together, Shang Lu would transfer money to her without saying a word and let her go back to deal with it. As long as she didn't reveal the money in front of the old man, the money problem would be easy to talk about.

She also managed Huasheng while studying for graduate school. The old people in the Jiang family bullied her young and a girl, causing trouble for her everywhere, and threatened her tutor to postpone her graduation. If it weren't for the money that Shang Lu had spent on her, she wouldn't even be able to support herself.

"Success, the young master is better than the blue, and the president learns well." Shang Lu laughed rather than angry, stuffed her cell phone back into her bag, pressed her shoulders down with both hands, "But I don't need any money for you."

He is a young business master, what do you want?

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows as he was imitating him, waiting for his next sentence.

"I'll have a game in two days, and you and I will go there."

Jiang Li frowned. Shanglu had a lot of training in competitions before, but she had never been there.

He didn't want to make her public in front of others, and she didn't care. In short, neither of them would be able to leave long, and it would be better to end if they didn't make it public.

But soon Jiang Li understood why Shang Lu brought her here.

The old man from the businessman sat in the best position in the first row with a straight face. He barely relaxed his face when he saw Jiang Lilai, "Ali, come here, sit here."

The old man has always been dissatisfied with Shang Lu's unlearning and obsessed with racing, especially when he knew that Shang Lu and Jiang Li had a fight two days ago, he was so angry that he almost quit his investment in this competition and threw Shang Lu away.

Jiang Li called out "Grandpa" gently, and then sat quietly beside him.

"Ali, I heard that Boy Lu made you angry again two days ago?" Jiang Li came, and the old man was not in the mood to go to the court. He beat the crutches on his hands, his beard shook, and he was obviously still angry.

"A little thing, Xiao Lu has apologized to me." Jiang Li took a thermos cup from Uncle Chi and handed it to the old man. Wen Jiu also trotted all the way over at this time, called uncle sweetly, and then sat down next to Jiang Li.

"Ayan didn't come?"

"No, grandpa, you know that the company has a lot of things. Ayan has been busy these days." Wen Jiu smiled brightly, raised her chin to Jiang Li, and signaled her to lower her head to look at her phone.

Since she came back from the old house last time, Wen Jiu has been in contact with her. Jiang Li is cold in nature, but she can't help but Wen Jiu is hot in nature and has a loud mouth, especially every word of her nagging nonsense can get Jiang Li's response.

Although it was just a polite response, it continued to add a lot of fire to the warm wine enthusiasm.

After a while, the cold and cold complement each other, the two people actually developed from strangers who nodded to intimate relationships that even if they could even speak without blushing, their hearts were not beaten.

Jiang Li was used to being alone, and for a moment he was at a loss for this passionate desire to share, and over time he became accustomed to it.

She clicked on the chat page of the two of them, which was a short video that Wen Jiu had just sent. However, before she could click to watch, a warm cheer broke out around her.

"Shang Lu! Shang Lu!"

"Little Lu Zai, Mom loves you!"

Shang Lu appeared and held it on the motorcycle that Jiang Li had just rode a while ago, waved to the audience, and cheered even more:

"Ahhhhhhhhhh! Did the little Lu Zaizai wave to me just now?"

"Shang Lu! Shang Lu! Shang Lu!"

Wen Jiu was beside him hugging his arms with his hands, and his elbows were farewell to Jiang, and said with emotion: "Jiang Jiang, you have a lot of love rivals."

"Yes." Jiang Libuxian raised his eyelids and took a look. He was wearing a red kangaroo leather one-piece racing suit. He just looked here. The moment the two of them met in the air, they looked away from their faces in a sympathy.

Some diehard fans in the audience had their eyes made of microscopes, and soon noticed something wrong with Shanglu’s expression:

"I'll go, what did Little Lu Zaizai see just now? Why did he change his face so quickly?"

"Can it be that wild**?"

“Where is where?”

Someone looked at it from the angle he had just seen, but due to the large field and the distance was too far, it was vague to see a crowd of people coming.

Gunshots sounded and the game began.

A group of racers rushed out like wild horses. Shang Lu took the lead in the surging cheers, and his body was graceful and glamorous, throwing his opponent behind him. Not long after, he went beyond a circle.

The battle was fierce, the cheers were enthusiastic, and a powerful vitality burst out.

Just watching it makes people excited.

Jiang Li was shocked by this powerful scene, and he couldn't help but remember when Shanglu took her to Binhai Road before.

The hot summer wind swayed violently from him. When she hugged his waist, his tight muscles were under her palms, his hot body temperature, his forehead was pressed against his back, and the calm and powerful heartbeat in his chest was heard to her one by one.

The show is strong and powerful, he is as hot as the scorching sun.

Jiang Li's eyes were always stopped on Shang Lu. He crawled on his body. Sometimes when passing corners, the car body tilted and almost touched the ground, which made people unable to help but sweat, but soon the car body stood up and sped out, winning a series of cheers.

"Ahhhhhh! Little Lu Zaizai is so handsome!"

"So handsome, so handsome!"

Wen Jiu was excited to see it, raised her hand and grabbed her arm tightly, gradually raised her head from her phone, her eyes glowing and stared at the field. Seeing the exciting part, she couldn't help but raise her hand and hold Jiang Li's arm, muttering in a low voice: "Ahhhhh! Come on Xiao Lu! Don't be overwhelmed!"

Mr. Shang was not interested in these things, but seeing Jiang Li and Wen Jiu looked at them very seriously, the anger on his face quietly dissolved a lot.

He stood up and said something to Uncle Chi quietly, and the two left.

Jiang Li noticed it and hurriedly followed him to deliver it.

"Ali, don't worry about me. The competition is over later. You guys go out to gather."

"It's okay grandpa." Jiang Li bent over and helped him down the steps, "The competition is almost over, I'm going to buy a bouquet of flowers."
Chapter completed!