Chapter 198 I believe you won’t lose!
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
Feng Liu's oppressive aura made the rich second generation shiver and nod repeatedly.
"Brother, I don't dare to do it anymore."
Hearing this, Feng Liu shook him off with a look of disgust and showed concern for Tang Ruoxue.
"Are you OK?"
When Fengliu appeared, the handsome hero saved himself.
Tang Ruoxue's beautiful eyes suddenly shone like stars, and she hugged Feng Liu's arm with a smile as bright as a flower.
"Director Feng, I'm fine. Fortunately you're here."
The rich second generation rubbed his somewhat red and swollen wrists while looking at Tang Ruoxue unwillingly.
I found that the beautiful woman who was as cold as ice just now suddenly changed her face when she saw this man, and turned into a completely indifferent look.
Why?
And you still dare to hit me? !
The rich second generation looked Feng Liu up and down quickly.
Today, Feng Liu went out wearing a piece of clothing specially designed for him by a foreign niche designer, focusing on leisure and comfort.
The seemingly simple styles are worth seven figures in total.
The second-generation rich man's father is the boss of one of the largest coal mining companies in Imperial City, and his family belongs to the nouveau riche.
Apart from a few bad street luxury brands, he didn't know these. He thought Feng Liu was selling goods from street stalls.
I suddenly felt a sense of superiority in my heart.
Isn't this man just a pretty boy? Apart from being pretty, what else is there? !
How can you compare with him? !
"Hey!"
"I see you're pretty good at it. Do you dare to compete with me in shooting darts?"
Not wanting to waste time with this kind of rubbish, Feng Liu didn't bother to pay attention to him, "Mr. Tang, let's talk somewhere else."
"it is good."
Tang Ruoxue nodded.
The rich second generation is convinced that Fengliu is a coward and does not dare to compare with himself.
Suddenly he became energetic and blocked their way.
"Are you scared? You are not a man anymore and you want to run away before the competition?!"
"Well, let's make a bet."
"I lost, I'll pay for everything tonight!"
Upon hearing this, the crowd in the bar immediately became excited. They all gathered around and started to boo.
The rich second generation signaled everyone to be quiet: "Don't worry, everyone, let me finish my words first."
As he said that, he looked at Tang Ruoxue with a lustful look: "If you lose, how about this beautiful woman next to you just wants to have a drink with me?"
After the words fell, everyone in the bar continued to boo after seeing Feng Liu's face sullen and silent.
"Promise quickly!"
"Isn't he just a dart thrower? If he loses, he loses! Or is he no longer a man?!"
Hearing them talking about Fengliu like this, Tang Ruoxue was instantly furious.
She glared at the rich second generation fiercely, raised her voice and said: "It's a competition, who is afraid of whom?!"
Feng Liu raised his eyebrows and turned his head to her ear, "Mr. Tang, do you hear me clearly? If you lose, you will have to drink with others. You don't think it's as simple as just drinking, do you?"
The hot breath sprayed on her face, and Tang Ruoxue's face suddenly turned red.
Fortunately, the lights in the bar were dim, so Feng Liu could not see clearly.
She pretended to be calm and said: "Of course I know, but I believe you won't lose!"
The dart throwing competition officially begins.
In the middle of the field, there is a dart board hanging in front.
Fengliu and the rich second generation stood more than two meters away at the same time.
Tang Ruoxue stood behind Feng Liu, with the bar staff acting as referees, and everyone else in the bar watching and witnessing.
"The dart throwing competition has officially begun!"
The rich second generation picked up the darts confidently: "I'll go first!"
He was ready to give Feng Liu a blow.
"Whoosh whoosh—"
He threw three darts in succession, and they all hit the big red heart!
The staff announced: "Each dart is worth 50 points, and the total score is 150 points!"
The scene erupted into bursts of applause and cheers.
"Cow!"
"With this technique, I feel like there is no need to compete. The outcome is obvious!"
There were also many people who looked a little regretful: "What a pity. I was thinking that someone would treat me tonight and I would have a free meal. It seems that my hope is in vain!"
"Although this kid is a nouveau riche, he has obviously practiced darts!"
……
Listening to everyone's discussion, the rich second generation became more and more excited.
He winked at Tang Ruoxue proudly: "How about it, am I awesome?!"
Tang Ruoxue snorted coldly and didn't even look at him.
He raised his voice to Feng Liu and shouted: "Come on! Come on!"
Faced with Tang Ruoxue's naked disregard for herself, the competitive spirit of the rich second generation was completely aroused.
good!You stinky bitch!How dare you ignore me because of your good looks? !
"Let's do this! I feel like the bet just now is a bit unsatisfactory!"
"I'm going to increase my stakes! If I win, this woman -"
He pointed at Tang Ruoxue with his chin.
"Just follow me!"
"If I lose, I will give you 100 million!
"Brother, I don't dare to do it anymore."
Hearing this, Feng Liu shook him off with a look of disgust and showed concern for Tang Ruoxue.
"Are you OK?"
When Fengliu appeared, the handsome hero saved himself.
Tang Ruoxue's beautiful eyes suddenly shone like stars, and she hugged Feng Liu's arm with a smile as bright as a flower.
"Director Feng, I'm fine. Fortunately you're here."
The rich second generation rubbed his somewhat red and swollen wrists while looking at Tang Ruoxue unwillingly.
I found that the beautiful woman who was as cold as ice just now suddenly changed her face when she saw this man, and turned into a completely indifferent look.
Why?
And you still dare to hit me? !
The rich second generation looked Feng Liu up and down quickly.
Today, Feng Liu went out wearing a piece of clothing specially designed for him by a foreign niche designer, focusing on leisure and comfort.
The seemingly simple styles are worth seven figures in total.
The second-generation rich man's father is the boss of one of the largest coal mining companies in Imperial City, and his family belongs to the nouveau riche.
Apart from a few bad street luxury brands, he didn't know these. He thought Feng Liu was selling goods from street stalls.
I suddenly felt a sense of superiority in my heart.
Isn't this man just a pretty boy? Apart from being pretty, what else is there? !
How can you compare with him? !
"Hey!"
"I see you're pretty good at it. Do you dare to compete with me in shooting darts?"
Not wanting to waste time with this kind of rubbish, Feng Liu didn't bother to pay attention to him, "Mr. Tang, let's talk somewhere else."
"it is good."
Tang Ruoxue nodded.
The rich second generation is convinced that Fengliu is a coward and does not dare to compare with himself.
Suddenly he became energetic and blocked their way.
"Are you scared? You are not a man anymore and you want to run away before the competition?!"
"Well, let's make a bet."
"I lost, I'll pay for everything tonight!"
Upon hearing this, the crowd in the bar immediately became excited. They all gathered around and started to boo.
The rich second generation signaled everyone to be quiet: "Don't worry, everyone, let me finish my words first."
As he said that, he looked at Tang Ruoxue with a lustful look: "If you lose, how about this beautiful woman next to you just wants to have a drink with me?"
After the words fell, everyone in the bar continued to boo after seeing Feng Liu's face sullen and silent.
"Promise quickly!"
"Isn't he just a dart thrower? If he loses, he loses! Or is he no longer a man?!"
Hearing them talking about Fengliu like this, Tang Ruoxue was instantly furious.
She glared at the rich second generation fiercely, raised her voice and said: "It's a competition, who is afraid of whom?!"
Feng Liu raised his eyebrows and turned his head to her ear, "Mr. Tang, do you hear me clearly? If you lose, you will have to drink with others. You don't think it's as simple as just drinking, do you?"
The hot breath sprayed on her face, and Tang Ruoxue's face suddenly turned red.
Fortunately, the lights in the bar were dim, so Feng Liu could not see clearly.
She pretended to be calm and said: "Of course I know, but I believe you won't lose!"
The dart throwing competition officially begins.
In the middle of the field, there is a dart board hanging in front.
Fengliu and the rich second generation stood more than two meters away at the same time.
Tang Ruoxue stood behind Feng Liu, with the bar staff acting as referees, and everyone else in the bar watching and witnessing.
"The dart throwing competition has officially begun!"
The rich second generation picked up the darts confidently: "I'll go first!"
He was ready to give Feng Liu a blow.
"Whoosh whoosh—"
He threw three darts in succession, and they all hit the big red heart!
The staff announced: "Each dart is worth 50 points, and the total score is 150 points!"
The scene erupted into bursts of applause and cheers.
"Cow!"
"With this technique, I feel like there is no need to compete. The outcome is obvious!"
There were also many people who looked a little regretful: "What a pity. I was thinking that someone would treat me tonight and I would have a free meal. It seems that my hope is in vain!"
"Although this kid is a nouveau riche, he has obviously practiced darts!"
……
Listening to everyone's discussion, the rich second generation became more and more excited.
He winked at Tang Ruoxue proudly: "How about it, am I awesome?!"
Tang Ruoxue snorted coldly and didn't even look at him.
He raised his voice to Feng Liu and shouted: "Come on! Come on!"
Faced with Tang Ruoxue's naked disregard for herself, the competitive spirit of the rich second generation was completely aroused.
good!You stinky bitch!How dare you ignore me because of your good looks? !
"Let's do this! I feel like the bet just now is a bit unsatisfactory!"
"I'm going to increase my stakes! If I win, this woman -"
He pointed at Tang Ruoxue with his chin.
"Just follow me!"
"If I lose, I will give you 100 million!
