Lucky One becomes Unlucky

After Feng Heng left, Qian Zhaozhao was unhappy.

Il's E-sports team played ZM team and was eliminated, but before that, the team leader and some other players also accumulated a lot of fans.

Qian Zhaozhao took them out, looked at their dejected appearance, comforted: "it doesn't matter, try again next year."

"Mr. Qian, thank you." Jiufei said.

"There's nothing to thank you for. Let's go. I'll take you to dinner." Qian Zhaozhao said with a smile.

Before the party had gone far, Mo feiran came from the opposite side. It was really a narrow road.

"You lost? As expected, I've already said. " Mo feiran smiles without concealment.

The people behind him are full of sarcasm and dogleg.

Hatoya and the players behind him clenched their hands and said nothing.

"We win and lose magnanimously, unlike some people who do anything to win." Qian Zhaozhao saw that the team members behind him were frustrated and began to defend.

She also knows that Mo feiran spends money to win.

"What do you mean? How can I do anything? " Mo feiran looks at the back of Qian Zhaozhao and his party with strange faces.

"I don't know. She's just jealous of you." The assistant beside Mo feiran said.

Mo feiran looked at the assistant and thought about it. His eyes became dim: "say, are you spending money again?"

The assistant couldn't hide it and looked up with a sweet smile: "three little, you don't have to praise me, it's all right."

Mo Fei ran looked at his flattering face and kicked him on the ass.

"Who let you spend, who let you spend? If I want to win, I want to win magnanimous. "

"I'm sorry, I don't dare any more." The assistant dodged and apologized.

Mo feiran kicked him again. Thinking of being scolded by Qian Zhaozhao, he was upset.

"Then the next championship, do we want to..." assistant to see him stop, carefully asked.

"Of course not." Mo Fei ran glared at him.

"Yes, yes." The assistant nodded.

……

Qian Zhaozhao took the team members to dinner, and then walked out of the hotel alone, feeling a little irritable.

Not because of the competition, but because of Feng Heng and Feng Xu.

As she said, Feng Xu wants to kill him, but he has to pay attention to evidence for everything. Besides, Feng Xu and he still have blood relationship.

Qian Zhaozhao thinks about Feng Heng's expression at that time. She seems to want to kill Feng Xu. She can't help worrying.

She thought of ecstasy, a red Maserati Sao bag opened in front of her, she did not notice.

"Qian Zhaozhao." Mo Fei ran looked at her for a long time, standing still, like a stake.

Qian Zhaozhao looked back at Mo feiran, the red and shining car body, and the people coming and going to the hotel.

Whether those eyes hit on her and Mo feiran, she really wanted to pretend that she didn't know the landlord's son.

"Qian Zhaozhao, you didn't hear me calling you!" Mo feiran didn't know it and enjoyed being noticed. He called Qian Zhaozhao again, a little impatient.

Qian Zhaozhao couldn't avoid it, so he asked, "what's the matter?"

"Of course, I'm here to explain to you. It's my assistant who keeps telling me to talk to the teams in private, not me." Mo feiran said.

Qian Zhaozhao glanced at him, "Oh!" Turn around and walk out.

Mo Fei ran drove to the slowest speed and followed her: "what do you mean, I come to explain to you, you are so cold?"

Qian Zhaozhao looked at him helplessly: "brother, what's the matter with me that you can't explain? I'm not your girlfriend

"Oh, my God, you still think of me." Mo feiran followed her warily, "I tell you that I only have Qi Xiang in my heart, and what, I'll ask you something..."

Mo feiran hesitated.

Qian Zhaozhao didn't drive over. He stood there waiting for a taxi. Seeing a taxi coming, he waved and the others went straight away.

Obviously, others saw Mo feiran's car in the way, and thought it was a little couple who was upset!

"Move your car." Qian Zhao said coldly.

"Did you listen to me? Who is the man in Qixiang?" Mo Fei Ran's eyes were red.

After hearing this, Qian Zhaozhao felt sorry for him: "of course, it's the person Qi Xiang likes. By the way, it's still my friend."

Mo Fei ran a good-looking face rose purple: "I where can't compare with him."

Qian Zhaozhao was speechless: "I'm not Qi Xiang. Don't make it look like I'm sorry for you. Come to me and complain."

She has enough of her own business, and she has to deal with this little fart.

"Get in the car and I'll take you back." Mo Fei ran had a gloomy face.

Qian Zhaozhao saw that there were fewer and fewer cars coming and going, and the weather was getting gloomy. She opened the door and sat on it.

"Thank you very much."

Mo feiran didn't say a word. Qian Zhaozhao noticed that his eyes were dim, maybe because he heard what he said just now.

"Mo feiran, didn't I hear that Mo song introduced a lot of ladies to you? And aren't you a lot of girlfriends? Xiangxiang is not sorry for you, is he? " Qian Zhao doubts a way.

Mo Fei ran pinched the steering wheel: "isn't she sorry for escaping marriage? I had a lot of girlfriends before. Before that, I never invested so much in a woman, and she cheated me on projects. "

Qian Zhaozhao looked at Mo feiran's aggrieved face and turned to look out of the window: "Prodigal Son, look back. It's a pity that Qi Xiang has loved someone for a long time, and the people she likes are working hard for her."

Qian Zhaozhao heard that Li chenxuan had created a world abroad, and he must be able to come back soon.

Of course, with his own strength, he can't compete with the whole family, at least he has capital.

"The lawyer?" Mo feiran had investigated Qi Xiang before and found that she had a first love. She was a lawyer, but the lawyer went abroad, and then it seemed that she broke up.

In this way, Qian Zhaozhao does have a lawyer friend.

Mo Fei ran suddenly became energetic: "a lawyer's salary in a year is not as much as my pocket money in a day. What does he compare with me?"

Qian Zhaozhao saw that he had regained his spirit and looked proud.

"Li chenxuan earns money by himself. You depend on your father. Can you do the same?"

Mo feiran disagreed: "I'll make money, too. I've bought five E-sports companies this time. Isn't that a contribution to the company?"

"What's more, fighting for father is also a kind of strength. It's better for him to be reincarnated than me."

Qian Zhaozhao saw that he was going to Feng's house and asked him to stop: "yes, you're right, but Qi Xiang just didn't like you. You'd better die."

Mo feiran watched Qian Zhaozhao get out of the car, staring at her: "Hello, I send you back, is that how you repay me?"

He kicked the car in anger.

At this time, the phone rings. When I take it, I hear Moyan Jingyou's cold voice: "where are you?"

"Where can I be?" Mo feiran looked at the back of the chair and said coldly.

"Dad has a headache again. Now I deal with the company's affairs on my behalf. I've withdrawn some of your projects. And," Mo Yanjing pauses, thinking about the way Mo feiran answered his words just now. "Your daily expenses are too large. I asked the finance department to stop your card, but you can rest assured that there is still some basic living expenses."

"Every month," Mo Yanjing knocked his fingers and eyebrows and said, "2000, basic living security in a city."

Mo feiran