Z , Ladies ???

161

"Brilian, Young Master Fu is absolutely brilliant!" The tallest player gave a thumbs up to Fu Ximing and looked at his teammate next to him. Both of them looked evil, thinking that this was the end of the bastard's good days!

Fu Ximing really did not care much about Fu Jiu, but due to the problem with the mouse last time, he felt the need to give Fu Jiu a lesson. Did he really think that Fu Ximing was still the same bastard child who would lie down and pick up such nonsense?

It's time to show the world who the only true young master of the Fu family is!

Fu Ximing did not know that Master Jiu did not tell about the title of young master.

When teammates meet offline in person, there will usually be alcohol.

Fu Jiu asked for a dozen bottles of Budweiser ice that were neatly served.

Feng Shang felt that he had lost all of his 'first experiences' even since he met his idol, such as meeting in person with online gaming friends, engaging in a real fight, such as drinking.

“If you don't like beer then drink less.” Fu Jiu looked very mischievous as she drank.

Feng Shang looked at this and replied seriously, "Ii-idol, tru-tru-trust me, I can handle it!"

"Then drink it." After Fu Jiu finished speaking, he raised his hand. "Boss, another dozen please!"

Feng Shang was frozen. …One more?!

"I'll start with your strong suit." After Fu Jiu entered his zone, he acted like a great CEO in the business world, smeared his finger on the liquor for a bit and placed his fingertips onto the surface of the table. “Feng Shang, your operation is fast, so you take this place in the contest, responsible for healing and defense. Yaoyao, you.”.

The young man's face looked young and clean. But at that moment, they saw that the young man was no ordinary High School boy.

It was like there was an old soul living in that young body.

Xue Yaoyao did not know why she felt this way.

As expected of His Highness Jiu!

With such a captain, there was nothing to fear, even in a game contest where the masters gathered.

Xue Yaoyao laughed. It might be due to the alcohol, or it might be due to his excitement for the contest, but the round face was slightly flushed.

At the same time, at Jiang City's No.1 High School, a familiar long black Lincoln was parked on the side of the road.

There were several bodyguards standing around, and each of them wore Bluetooth earphones to better facilitate their communication.

Whether it's the car or the person, they all exude the feeling of “don't get close.”

Even so, it could not stop the spirit of the students lingering at the school gate.

Many girls take pictures while standing up.

The driver stands outside the car. He looked anxiously at his watch and said to the person sitting inside, “CEO Qin, it has been thirty minutes. Should we go first? Young Master Jiu must have gone home.”

Qin Mo held the physics material in his hand, and he tapped the paper with his finger. He was curled up at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were terrifying. “Make sure it is?”

The driver answered quickly, "Let me ask."

"Not needed." Qin Mo threw the materials aside, and elegantly crossed his long legs. His perfect profile was covered in a thick layer of ice. "Come in. Drive."

The driver hesitated and added, "Without Young Master Jiu?"

Qin Mo did not say a word, but his cold face already revealed everything ...