Longing for Life: I'm Not Interested in Money

Someone pointed at a young man in a football uniform and exclaimed.

With a swipe, almost everyone's eyes looked over.

That player is Wang Tear Onion!

This basketball game was also organized by Wang Tearcong, and these players who came to participate in the game were also rich second-generation friends of Wang Tearcong.

The parents and mothers of the second-generation rich are naturally ineligible to participate in the World Business Summit, but it does not prevent them from coming to find Wang Tearcong to play.

And most of them came here with the idea of ​​wanting to meet the top bosses through Wang Tear Onion.

In addition, when they walked into the basketball court, they had already seen several bosses standing on the terrace behind the hotel from a distance. . . . . .

"Your Highness, we are still waiting for you to introduce us to the real bigwigs"! "

A young man about the same age as Wang Tearcong walked up to Wang Tearcong's side and said flatteringly.

This person's name is Zhao Hao, and he is also a member of the second generation of the rich, but compared to Wang Tear Onion, it is a lot worse.

But compared to ordinary people, he is already considered to be a very rich rich man.

Zhao Hao came here this time, the purpose is naturally obvious.

In two years, he will start to take over his own company. If he can get to know the real big people at this World Business Summit, and if he has a good relationship with the big people, maybe his family's company will be able to go to the next level. .

Wang Tear Cong smiled at him, but did not speak.

At this time, Zhao Hao was still in his sweet dreams, and without comment, he aimed at Long Yingying who was outside the arena!

Long Yingying has been very busy these days, busy helping the village with hotel and tourism development.

At this moment, she heard that someone was holding a basketball game behind the hotel, so she came over to take a look.

There are still more than ten minutes before the game starts.

Zhao Hao on the field rolled his eyes and hurried to Wang Tearcong's side.

"Your Highness, there are beauties!"

Wang Tear Onion is also a famous old-fashioned critic. As soon as he heard the word 'beauty', his eyes lit up.

"Where? Where is the beauty?"

Zhao Hao smiled and motioned Wang Tear Cong to look towards Long Yingying.

Wang Tearcong turned his eyes away, and was immediately stunned.

Today, Long Yingying still wears the traditional clothes of the Dai people. She has beautiful facial features and a tall stature, even her skin is snow-white.

Seeing Wang Tear Onion's heart tickled.

Glancing at the time, he saw that there were ten minutes before the start of the game, so he was ready to approach him for a chat.

But at this moment, he just lifted his foot, and the whole person froze.

I saw the beautiful lady walking to Lu Ming's side, and she actually laughed and talked with Lu Ming!

I'll go, isn't this girl Mr. Lu's girlfriend?

I'm so hung up that I didn't go up to chat, otherwise I'd be finished!

Wang Tearcong took a deep breath, carefully retracted his feet, and then nervously wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zhao Hao on the side was a little dazed. He asked in confusion, "Young Master Wang? Isn't this beauty your type?"

He has been with Wang Tear Onion for many years, and this is the first time he has seen Wang Tear Onion with such a restrained nature.

Wang Tearcong came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "He has a boyfriend, forget it."

I can't tell you that it's because I'm afraid of President Lu, right?

But in Zhao Hao's ears, it was different.

Zhao Hao said with a smile: ".〃Farewell, Wang Gongzi, I have seen the man beside the beauty on TV, but he is just a little star, if you really like Wang Gongzi, I can help you solve this problem. ."

There was a bit of cruelty in the voice.

Wang Tear Cong heard the words, but shuddered fiercely.

"Don't! Don't!"

You really want to court death, don't take me with you!

However, Zhao Hao would be wrong.

"Well, Mr. Wang, since you are a bottom line person, then brother, I will do you a favor and let that beauty break up with her little star boyfriend, and then you will come again, what do you think?"

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the field, it seemed that he was going to say something to Lu Ming and Long Yingying.

Seeing this, Wang Tear-onion scolded badly, and hurriedly chased after him.

He grabbed Zhao Hao's clothes.

　(Get it) "Are you fucking crazy?! You don't even look at the place, Lu... Why don't you look at this place? You look up at the hotel terrace, so many business circle bosses are watching What a comparison!"

When Zhao Hao heard it, he felt that what Wang Tearcong said made some sense, so he nodded in agreement.

"It's still Wang Gongzi's thoughtful consideration. It's me, Meng Lang. Let me think about it, I can definitely come up with a good way to ensure that Wang Gongzi can hold a beautiful woman."

Wang Tearcong twitched the corner of his mouth, and at this moment, he could not wait to hit Zhao Hao's dog a few times.

"Thank you so much for your kindness, no need!"

Zhao Hao thought Wang Tear Onion was being polite, and said with a smile, "Young Master Wang, don't worry, let me think about it."

After a few seconds of silence, Zhao Hao's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "I have a way!"

"You can shut up!" Wang Tearcong said irritably, "I don't want to find a woman now, don't make trouble!".

Chapter 139

Zhao Hao didn't expect Wang Tear Cong to get angry, so he quickly reassured: "Xing Xing Xing, please don't be angry, let's prepare for the game."

What he didn't know was that it was Wang Tear Cong's action that saved Zhao Hao himself and Zhao Hao's family.

. . . . . .

With a whistle sounded.

The basketball game officially begins.

But after only ten minutes of watching, everyone became bored.

Wang Tearcong, who was wearing a red basketball uniform, threw away his armor and removed his armor while the blue basketball uniform played directly.

The two sides are not on the same level at all.

The unilateral hanging and beatings are just fun to watch. If you watch the whole scene, you can probably fall asleep.

At this time, many people were already ready to leave.

Suddenly, there was a group of people in the mushroom house.

Peng Yuchang stood up.

"This blue party is too bad, it makes me want to play!"

Huang Lei said with a smile, "Go, we didn't stop you."

When I heard that some stars wanted to fight, many onlookers who were about to leave stopped.

"Can Peng Peng play basketball?"

"Whether it will or not, at least it's better than the current Lan Fang!"

"That's right, this Lan Fang is a newbie among newbies!"

"..."

Listening to the voices of the audience around, Wang Tearcong in the arena also became interested.

It was at this time that Peng Yuchang also came to him.

"Wang Gongzi, that, I also want to play, can you arrange for me to join the blue team?"

Peng Yuchang was a little cowardly in front of Wang Tearing. After all, he was just a small actor, and Wang Tearing was the only son of Lao Wang, one of the richest candidates.

A look of doubt flashed across Wang Tearcong's face. He subconsciously looked towards the members of the mushroom house, his eyes just meeting Lu Ming's.

In an instant, he shuddered, and then said to Peng Yuchang with a smile, "No problem, I'll make arrangements for you now!"

After all, under Peng Yuchang's surprised gaze, Wang Tearcong decisively replaced one of the worst players of the blue team.

After Peng Yuchang put on a blue jersey, he stood on the court excitedly and waved to the members of the mushroom house not far away.

"The big score is several ten points behind. Even if Peng Peng plays hard, it is estimated that he will not be able to recover."

He Jiong shook his head.

Although he rarely plays basketball, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand basketball.

He Jiong doesn't play basketball because of his height. If he is at home, he will watch it whether it is the CBA or the NBA.

Huang Lei also liked basketball when he was young, and I can see it too.

"It's okay, just let Peng Peng go play. He's not a professional player anyway, so he won't be ashamed if he loses."

Chen Chichi, who was supported by Li Jiahang, sighed when he heard the words: "If my body returns to normal, I also want to play."

At this time, Huang Lei looked at Lu Ming who was biting his ears with Zhang Zifeng with great interest.

"Little Lu, can you play basketball?"

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately.

"Understood."

He Jiong's eyes lit up and said with a smile, "How about Xiao Lu also go to exercise?"

With Lu Ming's height over 180, coupled with his unique temperament, if he were to play basketball, he might even be on a hot search!

As a senior in the entertainment industry, He Jiong has always been keen to help the younger generation.

Of course, he didn't know that Lu Ming didn't need his help at all, because Lu Ming never thought about being in the entertainment industry.