Female CEO's Kung Fu Doctor

Originally, Yu tiger cursed.

Now, Shan Liang understands everything. It's you who provoked Huo Qing. People don't beat you much. You deserve it!

He stared at the tiger and said with a smile, "Huo Shao, it seems that there is a misunderstanding..." then he looked at Dou Kou and said with a smile: "little beauty, what did we say about racing just now? Do you dare to gamble with me?"

"Gamble, who is afraid of who?"

"Let's meet at Xishan cemetery at 7:30 p.m."

"OK, see you or leave." Dou Kou agreed.

Huo Qing frowned and said, "Dou Kou, can you drag racing?"

Dou Kou took it for granted and said loudly, "I won't. You will. Aren't you my green brother?"

"I won't!" Huo Qing refused and said to Shan Liang, "Xiao Liangzi, I can't drag racing and don't dare to drag racing... However, you hit my car and can't just walk away?"

"How much do you want?"

"For the sake of us, you can give us 100000."

"100000? You might as well grab it." Shan Liang almost jumped up.

How much is a brand-new Santana? Like Huo Qing's second-hand car, 30000 or 40000 died. It's really a lion's mouth. This time, it's no use what Huo Qing said. Dou Kou told Shan Liang that although this Santana is second-hand, it's a specially modified sports car. Originally, they wanted to drive this car to drag racing at night. This time, they couldn't drag racing and delayed their winning money. This 100000 yuan is less.

They are all poor and crazy!

Shan Liang is too lazy to mess with Huo Qing again. He looks at Huo Qing more. He is afraid that he can't control it and beats Huo Qing. Forget it, he immediately transferred to Alipay by mobile phone, and he turned one hundred thousand to Huo Qing. Huo Qing was very satisfied. He waved his hand and Shan Liang could go.

"Huo Qing, do you want to make more money?"

"What money do you make?"

"Drag racing." Shan Liang lowered his voice and said with a smile, "you may not know that we have a rich second generation in Tonghe city recently. We don't have good driving skills and always think about drag racing. If you can bet with him, it's like picking up money. Hundreds of thousands of dollars is no problem."

"Really?" Huo Qing's suspicious face, but some heart.

"What's the relationship between us? Can I lie to you? If you think it's OK, I'll help you contact the rich second generation."

"Forget it." Huo Qing clenched her teeth and shook her head. "I'm not very good at racing, so forget it. I want to earn this money, but I can't earn it."

"Er..."

Now Shan Liang hates Huo Qing to the bone. He wishes Huo Qing could die immediately. Huo Qing is just like Xiaoqiang. His kung fu is very powerful and he is very treacherous. It's so easy to kill him without trace. Since Huo Qing is not good at shooting, this is a great opportunity for Shan Liang.

Xishan cemetery is desolate and steep. If you are not careful, you may be killed. When the time came, he said to the driver... Ha ha, Huo Qing disappeared in front of him, and no one could find fault. At that time, catch Dou Kou again. This little girl is a beauty and a tender hoof. It must be very cool.

Shan Liang hurriedly said, "Huo Shao, what a good opportunity this is. How can you miss it?"

Huo Qing said with a wry smile, "I don't want to miss it, but I really don't know how to drive fast? Also, I have a big business in the evening, which may make a hundred and eighty thousand. Is there any risk, I still won't go."

"Ah? What about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?"

"I've been very busy recently. I really don't have time."

"Er... Do you think it's ok?"

Shan Liang was still a little unwilling and sighed: "Alas, we had a bad time before. Such a chance to make money can make up for my apology to you. You see, if you go to a drag racing at night, I'll give you an appearance fee of 100000 yuan. You're sure to win that rich second generation. He doesn't know anything about drag racing, and can make another steady profit..."

"Oh?" Huo Qing brightened up and was embarrassed: "I don't have a motorcycle."

"Isn't that easy? I'll sponsor you one, won't it?"

"Yes, yes, but if you move your hands and feet on the motorcycle, I don't even know how to die."

"Cough, how could I do that?"

Shan Liang really thought so just now, but now Huo Qing broke it. He immediately said, "well, let's go to the motorcycle market now and I'll buy you a motorcycle racing car."

"I'm so sorry. I'm sorry you helped me so much."

"Who are we with? Let's go."

"Well... OK."

Huo Qing was very embarrassed and reluctantly agreed.

These people around thought they were going to fight. As a result, they became friends while talking. It's really boring. They had to pick up the children again, and they all scattered away. Yu tiger was a little puzzled. He took a chance and secretly asked Yu Tingting. Just now, they were in the hotel. Did Shan Liang take any drugs? Now, it's silly to give people the appearance fee and buy a car for nothing.

Yu Tingting shook her head. She didn't know.

Huo Qing drove the second-hand Santana, and Dou Kou jumped on the co pilot.

How can Liu Yuhang, as a younger brother, miss such a lively thing? He took Liu Zhi and Zhu Mingyang with him, and they came to Tonghe motorcycle market, where brand motorcycles are represented every family. After walking several times in succession, Huo Qing didn't pick a satisfactory one.

Shan Liang didn't dare to hurry, so he asked, "Huo Shao, what do you want? Don't go to the store and leave without even looking."

Dou Kou stared at him and hummed, "you know what? We don't buy the best, only the most expensive. The most expensive motorcycles in these stores don't exceed 50000. We are local tyrants and don't look down on them at all."

Poof! Shan Liang is about to lose his blood. You are local tyrants... What's special? Is it okay for me to spend money? However, at the thought of Huo Qing's car wrecking and death, he took a few deep breaths. My brother is not a ninja turtle, but he also endured it!

Along the way, I finally saw an insignificant motorcycle shop in front, with a paper shell with crooked words... Tonghe racing home! This name is very domineering. But it's written in this word. I really don't dare to compliment. Several people went in to have a look. Even Huo Qing almost tilted his nose. What a fart? There is no racing home. The store is very messy. There are some motorcycle accessories everywhere, but there is not even a motorcycle.

After so long, Shan Liang almost changed from a ninja turtle to a green haired turtle. He finally found a place to vent and said angrily, "where's the man? Get out of here."

"Here we are."

Opened a broken flower curtain and came out a man with messy hair and stubble beard. Er, it can only be described as a man, because his face is dirty, and he can't see his actual age at all. He wore a greasy apron around his waist and sleeves on his arm, but he carried a large bowl of noodles in his hand and ran out while eating. He almost didn't scare Shan Liang, Liu Yuhang and others.

Eh? Dou Kou shouted as if he had discovered the new world: "uncle, your image is about to catch up with brother sharp. Don't move. I'll take some pictures for you and send them to the circle of friends."

yeah! The man put a few poses, stretched out two fingers and made scissors hands. However, he still had noodles in his mouth and hung down for a long time. Dou Kou didn't care. He made a few moves around him, and then happily ran to one side to send a circle of friends.

Shan Liang angrily said, "do you sell racing cars here?"

"Sell, what do you want?" the man gulped down the noodles as he talked about business.

"What kind? You have nothing here."

"I assemble them on site. If you are in urgent need, I also have them in stock... That is, the price is a little expensive."

This uncle is the best!

Huo Qing smiled and asked, "I want a mountain motorcycle racing car. Do you have it here? Money is not a problem."

The man bared his teeth, and there were a few vegetable leaves on his teeth. He laughed and said, "ha ha, you came at the right time. There is one in us. I'll take you in and have a look."

"OK."

The man lifted the fancy curtain and dodged in.

Originally, Shan Liang, Chen Yuhang, Zhu Mingyang and others also wanted to follow in. But as soon as they opened the curtain, they smelled a very bad smell, smelling, sour... They couldn't tell what the smell was. Anyway, Shan Liang's tears almost flowed out and quickly withdrew.

Huo Qing followed the man in. After a while, they came out again.

Dou Kou asked, "brother Qing, have you chosen a motorcycle?"

Huo Qing said with a smile, "I like a... Xiaoliangzi. Why don't you buy it here?"

"OK, buy." Shan Liang was too lazy to wear with Huo Qing and others, and immediately agreed.

"Just... The price is a little expensive."

"It's all right. You can count it."

"300000." the best uncle didn't carry the bowl any more, but picked his yellow teeth with a toothpick.

"How much?"

Shan Liang doubts whether there is something wrong with his ears. What motorcycle can be worth 300000? The uncle coquettishly shook his hair. If you don't believe it, go inside and watch it. Huo Qing also dodged and let out a step.

Shan Liang said, "I won't go in. Uncle, can you push it out?"

"Hey... I haven't assembled it yet. I may have to wait two hours."

"Fuck!"

A bunch of madmen!

Shan Liang said loudly, "Huo Shao, look at this. I'll transfer 200000 to you now. I'll transfer the remaining 100000 to you when you arrive at the Xishan cemetery at seven o'clock in the evening."

Huo Qing was very generous and said gratefully, "OK, please tell the rich second generation that I want to gamble with him again."

"That's for sure."

Stupid gun!

Shan Liang scolded and drove his land cruiser away.