Chapter 103 Lost
As soon as he said that, she felt something was wrong.

"She is now the spokesperson for a product of our company, and we've known each other for a while."

"What did you mean by that just now? Afraid that I would promise to teach her how to play racing?" Yan Miaohuan looked at him suspiciously.

Fu Yun stopped her by the shoulder and whispered to her there.

"Hey, she's so obvious, you haven't seen it yet? Why are you getting married with the same hindsight as when you were a child? She has a crush on you, you really can't see it?"

"Huh?" She exclaimed from the bottom of her heart.

"Did you fall in love with me? No...it should be because you fell in love with Tan Moyao." She suddenly realized.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just want to ask for advice because I see other people playing the sport of racing well." She still couldn't believe this kind of speculation, because Zeng Li didn't say anything too much from the beginning to the end. .

"Hmph, I don't know how many peach blossoms you have grown up since you were young? Didn't that Su Yunwei used to look at you with that kind of eyes? You should just deceive yourself." Fu Yun said seriously.

She shook her head and remained silent.

"How about we make a bet?" the other party said again.

Yan Miaohuan focused on looking at the direction of the electronic screen, and then estimated the chances of Wei Cong being able to keep up in the next 10 minutes, and the chances of Qin Moyao winning.

"Okay, okay, stop gossiping! That boy Wei Cong wants to bet with me, but why do you want to bet with me? This club belongs to her brother. Isn't it normal for her to tell me these things."

"It's probably because I want to come here often so that I can attract some customers."

"Hmph, then I'll wait and see... But you'd better be careful, I don't want to see you and Zeng Li being photographed by the media that day." Fu Yun said very firmly.

She really wanted to roll his eyes. She didn't know why a big man was so gossip.

"Okay, okay, watch the game." She urged.

On the electronic screen, Tan Moyao overtook another car with a beautiful curve, and widened the distance between him and Wei Cong by a lot.

In the next seven or eight minutes of the journey, there are still about four curves. If Wei Cong really has that ability, he may pass him, but Yan Miaohuan thinks this possibility is not very high.

Ever since what happened that night, she never doubted Tan Moyao's driving skills.

There were quite a few professional racers on the scene, and the race was coming to an end, so they could naturally see how it was going to end.

"What's the background of this woman? She's a very professional racing driver." A racing coach fell in love with "Yan Miaohuan"

"I don't know. I heard that she came with Mr. Qin. Seeing that she is far ahead, she will definitely not lose." A man next to him explained.

"The racing track skills are good. She should not be familiar with this track, or the kid behind will definitely not be able to catch up with her." The coach became more and more satisfied, because he didn't have such a student under his command.

"My friends, it's the last corner. Let's see who will win today's friendly match." The referee said with a microphone.

Everyone's attention became more focused.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and the last corner finally came, and the result of the race was announced immediately.

"The blue and white No. 78 car is the first to cross the line!" The referee shouted loudly.

The scene also became lively, some sighed, some were surprised, and some showed their appreciation for the strong.

"Miss Yan won, Miss Yan won! Don't give up on women, our Miss Yan's racing skills are really good."

Some people were happy, some people were worried, Wei Cong looked at the opponent's racing butt, and slammed the steering wheel in front of him several times!

"Why did you lose!" He lashed out at his subordinates.

Yan Miaohuan looked at the man who came out of the racing car and showed a sincere smile.

"Win, it's amazing." Fu Yun was also in admiration.

Qin Yu was also frowning, he never expected that Wei Cong would lose, and he lost completely.

But losing is losing, there is no other reason.

He got off the stands, followed "Tan Moyao", Zeng Yi and the others walked towards his brother.

"Hey, you haven't played for a long time, and this is a new track, it's normal, and it's not your problem." He comforted the other party.

Tan Moyao, who had won, looked at the person next to him with a sarcastic look, his eyes were full of provocation.

Wei Cong became angry all of a sudden, it's not that he couldn't afford to lose, he just couldn't accept that he lost to this kind of woman!

Yan Miaohuan looked at the "woman" leaning sideways on the racing car with a helmet in her hand.

Then he said, "Congratulations."

"Hmph, if it weren't for your mediocre physical fitness, I would have won faster." The man suddenly approached her ear and said a word in a seldom mad manner.

But he did have the capital to be crazy, and Yan Miaohuan didn't take it seriously, he just took it as a joke.

Wei Cong had a bitter face, feeling something was wrong all over his body.

"Hey, you lost." Tan Moyao straightened his body and walked towards him.

"You said your request is enough, don't I know that I lost?" The other party replied angrily.

"You were so confident before the game, why are you downcast now? Because you lost to me?" He deliberately used these words to mock him.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the "woman" in front of him, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

"You lost...Let me think about the bet." He pretended to be deep in thought.

He is not short of money, so it would be more interesting to ask what kind of request.

After a while, he finally came up with a good idea, "Let's do this, you have been looking down on me as a "woman" before the game, then you should shout three times to the sky, the content of shouting is "I lost, lost to a woman. "Isn't that too much? It's also true."

Not to mention Wei Cong, the faces of many people at the scene changed, and they couldn't believe that the other party made such a request.

But what he said was true, Wei Cong did lose.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, Young Master Wei!"

Seeing his dissatisfied appearance, everyone started booing one after another.

"Yes, yes, if you lose, you lose."

"Hurry up and shout out the facts." Some people never deal with Wei, so they will naturally take this opportunity to humiliate him.

Fu Yun is the one who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement. He took the lead and led the others to start booing.

This conflict between the Fu family and the Wei family is known to everyone, and everyone is no stranger to it.

(End of this chapter)

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