"Ming Shao, you haven't come these few days, and we have a lot of newcomers here!" Zhanxiu smiled and looked very respectful to the young man.
"That's right, I'm looking at a few good ones. Would you like to go and have a look, Young Master Ming?"
"Ha, so what if it's good? It's definitely not my opponent!" Brother Dao snorted and laughed, and several people also nodded: "Of course, Brother Dao, you are the number one under Young Master Ming!"
Brother Dao very usefully narrowed his eyes and smiled, then looked at the boy who was obviously much younger than himself, and said respectfully: "Young Master Ming, just stay here and watch carefully, do those people have any real skills? Tonight, I will let Young Master Ming take a good look at it!"
Ming Siye raised his head expressionlessly, and the car behind him waited for a shooting star to pass by. The young man's handsome face was bright and gloomy at times, but even if it just passed away in a flash, people could still remember his face firmly. And those black eyes with scrutiny and arrogance.
"Well, give it a try, I don't want trash!"
The good-looking boy said cold words, Brother Dao and the others also laughed. The women around the car didn't know why, but they walked over twisting their waists, leaned on Brother Dao, and looked at Ming Siye with a smile: "Ming Do you want to play less today?"
"Master Ming isn't playing today?"
"We really want to see your heroic appearance, Young Master Ming!"
The boy raised his eyes expressionlessly, and said lightly, "Let's start!"
Even though the women were ignored, they didn't get angry. Instead, they followed Brother Dao and the others with a smile on their faces. As a result, the young man fell into a silence and emptiness again, as if the hustle and bustle of Mopan Mountain was very far away from him.
Suddenly, as if the young man felt something and looked up, Yang Xin was startled and quickly lowered his head, meeting the gaze of Ma Zhouzhi who crawled out from the bottom of the car.
Ma Zhouzhi stood up and looked at her face strangely: "Why is your face so red? Are you sick?"
"No, no, I just feel that the girls here all, all..."
Ma Zhouzhi glanced around, the girls here don't wear much, many girls even only wear bar and miniskirts, but there is no way, Mopanshan is such a place.
"Ha, don't worry about them, you just need to watch me win the game handsomely!"
Yang Xin nodded, and asked after a while, "Are you short of money?"
"no!"
"Then why did you come here?" It seems that money is used here. She saw someone betting just now, and someone's schoolbag was full of cash when he opened it.
"Of course it's because it's fun! Car racing, just thinking about it makes my blood boil!"
Ma Zhouzhi pulled him over and pointed at the luxury car parked not far away.
"Did you see, the owner of that car used to be a professional player, and the record of running down Mopanshan in that car has not been broken yet! Oh, and that one, that one is Mingjia The second young master's car, I heard that he likes to look for talents here, if our family can become a subsidiary family of Ming family, my father will be very happy!"
Yang Xin doesn't quite understand these things. It seems that a subsidiary family can only be owned by a big family with certain conditions. Then, is that young man's family so powerful?
Thinking that she quietly raised her head again to look at the boy, but saw that the car was still there, but the person disappeared without knowing when.
Yang Xin was a little anxious, subconsciously looked left and right, surrounded by crowded figures, but none of them were him.