After the divorce, Mrs. Fu’s vest fell all over the floor

Chapter 8 You Lose

Li Yichen's expression suddenly changed. After four years of marriage, Qin Shunian had always been submissive and did not dare to go against him. But since the divorce was filed that day, she seemed to have changed.

Sharp and noble.

"What's your attitude? Do you really think it's great that you're hanging out with Miss Shen's family?"

Li Wenhan couldn't hold back his anger, "If you dare to speak rudely to our Li family, I will find security to drive you out now!"

As she spoke, she turned around and called the security guard beside her.

"Drive this troublemaking woman out immediately..."

After the words were spoken, the crowd suddenly fell silent and receded to both sides like a tide, leaving a very wide open space. Listening to the footsteps of boots landing, they held their breath and looked at the man walking in front of them.

Fu Tingchen, the most distinguished man in the entire city A, is the boss behind the actual holding of East Coast.

Even Li Yichen changed his expression to a more serious expression, and took the initiative to greet Fu Tingchen who was slowing down: "Mr. Fu, we said goodbye to Xiling Villa last time. We haven't seen each other for a long time, but you are still like this..."

A slender and straight figure passed by.

After a pause in the march, Fu Tingchen raised his head slightly and met the eyes of Qin Shunian, who was leaning on the railing and looking down.

Qin Shunian subconsciously stood up straight. Before he could avoid looking at her, Fu Tingchen laughed.

"Long time no see, Miss Qin."

His long and narrow phoenix eyes are deep, and the curve of his lips is just right to attract people. Just one glance can make countless girls fall in love with him.

Qin Shunian was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Fu Tingchen would still remember her after a quick visit.

"Long time no see, Mr. Fu."

The smile on Fu Tingchen's lips remained, and he glanced sideways at the special assistant behind him.

"All expenses incurred by Miss Qin and her friends today will be charged to my account."

Qin Shunian was startled and subconsciously refused: "No, Mr. Fu doesn't need to spend so much money..."

She was about to say that the relationship between the two was not so good as to be so polite.

"Has Miss Qin placed a bet?"

He interrupted Qin Shunian's words, "Yeheng or tequila, what is Miss Qin's answer?"

A bit of sea breeze from the east coast brushed Qin Shunian's forehead. Her brows were bright and there was a hint of interest in the corners of her eyes.

She laughed and said, "I have a small forehead, and I like strong stud players, so be on the safe side."

Fu Tingchen raised his eyebrows: "Did you buy tequila?"

Qin Shunian did not deny it.

Fu Tingchen turned slightly sideways and ordered: "Put another bet on tequila at five times Miss Qin's stud points." "Make sure Miss Qin has a good time."

Qin Shunian stared straight at Fu Tingchen, his eyes filled with unabashed scrutiny.

Fu Tingchen seemed not to care at all, nodded slightly, turned around and left.

After confirming that Fu Tingchen couldn't hear the sound here, Li Wenhan asked Qin Shunian unconvinced: "When did you hook up with Fu Tingchen? Why did he treat you so unusually?"

Qin Shunian glanced at her coolly, "How do we know each other?"

"It's not because of you idiot!"

She turned around and followed Shen Yiyi away, never looking at this group of people again.

There were a lot of people watching the East Coast racing competition today. Most of them were watching Tequila, the number one on the list, who came back from retirement, and Ye Heng, who came out of nowhere. In addition, I heard that Fu Tingchen, the head of the Fu family, was also going to attend in person.

In an instant, the venue on the east coast that could accommodate ten thousand people was packed with seats.

The scene that just happened still kept swirling in Li Yichen's mind. He unconsciously moved his hands, thinking about the interaction between Fu Tingchen and Qin Shunian just now, and his eyes dimmed.

"What's wrong with Yi Chen? You haven't looked good since just now?"

Song Wanwan held Li Yichen's arm with some worry.

"Nothing, the game has started."

Li Yichen obviously didn't want to say more, and looked at the center of the field.

Song Wanwan tightened her clothes. She did not ignore the man's competitive energy that Li Yichen burst out when he saw Fu Tingchen and Qin Shunian interacting, which made her go crazy with jealousy.

But so what, why should a divorced woman argue with her?

In the racing track, Qin Shunian touched the familiar steering wheel, the passion in her heart welled up spontaneously, and she wanted to scream because of the long-lost excitement.

After a gunshot, Qin Shunian's eyes sharpened, and the scarlet sports car shot out like a sharp sword.

The fierce competition between red racing cars and black racing cars on the track aroused the interest of all spectators.

The two cars were close to each other throughout the whole process. You were in front of me, you were behind me, you were going back and forth, and you couldn't tell the winner. Finally, on the last lap, the black car cornered and accelerated, drifting directly across the finish line and won the victory.

"Yeheng, win!"

There was thunderous applause on the field.

Qin Shunian touched the steering wheel, looked through the car glass at the man getting out of the car in front of him, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"you lose."

(End of this chapter)