Vol 2 Chapter 297: For pleasure

Hearing this sentence, Su Qiubai's brows frowned, and he did not expect this to happen. [Www.]
At the same time, Wang Yusheng said, "Yeah, I just checked the official website of the Drivers League, and the comments are about to burst, but no one came out to respond, it is estimated that no one really participated ..."
Hearing here, Su Qiubai has turned on the computer.
On the official website of the Drivers League, he saw that this is indeed the case, the number of messages has exceeded 30,000, and it continues to grow rapidly!
Obviously, more and more people are following this matter.
"Mr. Su, are you usually interested in racing?"
Seeing Su Qiubai was silent for a long time, Wen Xiaoshu looked at him and asked.
As a result, her voice had just fallen, and a voice sounded at the door.
"Car racing is not easy. Anyone can play anywhere. Some people may have never seen a sports car."
When they heard this, several people looked up.
Then ... Su Qiubai saw Ou Yangxing's face again.
He really has the urge to kick this guy out, if not remembering his current teacher status!
Wen Xiaoshu seemed a little embarrassed. She didn't expect Ouyang Xing to come to their office again early in the morning, plus she was not very happy with Su Qiubai, so she looked around and didn't know What to do.
Wang Yusheng and Zhang Suzhen are not like this. Just yesterday, Zhang Suzhen's nephew was assigned a job by Ouyang Star Trustee, and Wang Yusheng also got a lot of benefits.
So the two talked to Ouyang Xing enthusiastically at the same time.
"Mr. Ouyang was really right. I heard about it last time. The price of a sports car is ... terrible!"
"Yeah, even if you do n’t talk about the car, and the mess is even more expensive ... I heard that there are several supercars in Teacher Ouyang's house, right?"
Hearing the words of these two people, Su Qiubai didn't speak, Wen Xiaoshu became more and more embarrassed, and Ouyang Xing seemed to enjoy with a smile.
No wonder about this scene, so Su Qiubai was too lazy to take care of it, and continued to browse the driver's league website.
"Mr. Wen, I have a VIP ticket for the finals tomorrow. Would you like to go with me?"
Suddenly, Ouyang Xing talked again, and her eyes were eagerly looking at Wen Xiaoshu.
This caused Wen Xiaoshu to take a look on the spot, she did not expect it.
Just now, Wang Yusheng and they were still talking about this matter. Although the competitors in the driver's league have not been determined, the tickets for the finals have been sky-high!
And now Ouyang Xing is actually getting even more rare VIP tickets. Do n’t ask, it must have cost a lot of money.
"VIP ticket ... tens of thousands, right?"
Finally, Wang Yusheng, who opened his mouth, spoke, and his eyes were full of eagerness and envy.
Wen Xiaoshu originally felt that the price he had imagined was enough, and now he was even more surprised to hear what Wang Yusheng said!
One ticket ... tens of thousands!
"It's too expensive. I can't stand it."
Immediately no hesitation, Wen Xiaoshu directly rejected.
After hearing this, Wang Yusheng and Zhang Suzhen were both unbelievable. They really did not understand why Wen Xiaoshu kept refusing to face such an outstanding man like Ouyang Xing.
Similarly, Ouyang Xing's face changed.
His three and five times of goodwill were rejected by Wen Xiaoshu, which had a meaning of shame and anger, but the expression on his face was fairly well controlled.
"It's just a few tickets. Without spending a lot of money, can't Teacher Wen appreciate his face?"
Although still smiling, Ouyang Xing was obviously very depressed.
After hearing this, and seeing that Ouyang Xing had already pulled out the ticket, Wang Yusheng could not wait to agree to Wen Xiaoshu himself.
"Sorry, Teacher Ouyang, this is really too valuable!"
Wen Xiaoshu's attitude is still determined, as if he did not understand the emotional changes in Ouyang Xing.
It turned out that Su Qiubai, who had just been silent, was watching beside the computer and spoke.
"A few tickets are really nothing. I have a friend who happens to be in the Drivers League. I'll ask you for some after finishing."
The expression of the old driver is still indifferent. The reason why he actively said this sentence, he really saw that Ouyang Xing was unhappy, and he also had a good opinion of Wen Xiaoshu.
After all, in such a society, there aren't many people who can face temptation and clean themselves, not to mention such beautiful girls.
Hearing him suddenly, everyone else was stunned.
Ouyang Xing didn't have time to speak, but Wen Xiaoshu said to Su Qiubai with a smile, "So, thank you, Mr. Su, how much money I will give you."
Wen Xiaoshu was actually a bit annoyed by Ouyang Xing. Now that he hears Su Qiubai, he doesn't think much.
As for the ticket in Su Qiubai's mouth, she just thought that the insider got a cheap ticket. The price should not be too expensive, at least it cannot be compared with the VIP ticket.
Originally, Ouyang Xing was already depressed enough. Now, after hearing what Wen Xiaoshu said, she was completely blown away!
He said for a long time that he was holding a VIP ticket, and this never agreed.
As a result, the surname Su Gang just said that he could get two cheap inside tickets, and he immediately agreed ...
What do you mean? This is not to make it clear that taking yourself for granted!
"Mr. Wen, if you think about it, this is a VIP ticket. Most people can't buy it ..."
A smile completely converged, Ouyang Xing looked at Wen Xiaoshu and said.
At this moment, Ouyang Xing's tone made Wen Xiaoshu very uncomfortable, and his inner aversion was a little bit more!
Similarly, her face became cold.
"Mr. Ouyang, I am willing to accept what is my own decision, even if Mr. Su ’s ticket is the worst, I am glad to see ... Thank you for your kindness, please leave, I am going to work!"
In these words, Wen Xiaoshu said that there was no emotion left. At the end, Ouyang Xing's eyes were full of resentment, but they quickly covered up.
In the end, there was no meaning to say anything. After a deep look at Wen Xiaoshu and Su Qiubai, Ouyang Xing left.
Wang Yusheng and Zhang Suzhen didn't know what to say, but secretly whispered that the small book was a little bit unrecognizable.
Until now, they couldn't figure out what is good about Su Qiubai. He didn't even match Ouyang Xing's shoes ... Why did Wen Xiaoshu offend Ouyang Xing for him?
As for the old driver here, he was very calm. He simply couldn't get used to this Ouyang star. By that face alone, he knew that it was definitely not good news.
"Look, someone ridicules the League of Drivers on the official website!"
Suddenly, Wang Yusheng's voice sounded.
Everyone looked at the computer at the same time.
Sure enough, Su Qiubai soon saw the post that continued to soar!
There is a lot to say, it is obviously from a foreigner.
The general meaning is that there is a pile of waste and garbage in the driver's league, and even a person participating in the race cannot be found!
Similarly, Huaxia is also a joke. It is also embarrassing to participate in international competitions at this level. It is too shameless ...
Just such a post, people from all over the world liked it below, and the angry Chinese people responded with anger, so the attention will keep soaring.
After watching all the content, the faces of these people in the office were a little somber.
"Too much! These foreigners themselves are despicable! They are so shameless now!"
"What do you think of the Drivers' League? You ca n’t send an individual out to participate in the race. You lose and you lose. Why is it so boneless?"
After hearing the words of Zhang Suzhen and Wang Yusheng, Wen Xiaoshu didn't say anything, Su Qiubai suddenly made a decision.
In the driver's league, because Gu Qingmei had no way to be frank, so some decisions were not made by him.
But now ... he wants to understand!
Life is a Chinese person, death is a Chinese ghost!
As long as he is still breathing, he shouldn't let this group of foreign devils spread wild!
Standing up, Su Qiubai took the mobile phone and went out.
Wen Xiaoshu asked him what to do, and he only said to make a phone call.
Going out, looking for a corner where nobody was, Su Qiubai called Ge Yang.
Soon, the call was connected.
Then, without waiting for Ge Yang to speak, Su Qiubai's voice was already ringing.
"I'll go to the final!" M. Read.