Chapter 450: Risky Chess

Wang Chengyou sneered and looked at Wenhao: "Other people dare not say that I am at least better than you...... Too much! ”

The writer also sneered. His sneer, even colder, disdainful and contemptuous: "You are just a cyst parasitic on your father's body, and you dare to compare yourself to me?"

I have proven myself that I am still superior to ordinary people without my father's generation! Have you ever proven yourself? Don't tell me how your grades are, I am also a person who was admitted to Columbia University from Ronghuazhi, and it is so simple to learn and take a test!

Without the aura of your fathers, I guess you are just a good-looking ordinary person, maybe a little smart, far from the wisdom of doing great things!

Hum. One day, if you sit on the throne of the enterprise by virtue of your natural bloodline, you will inevitably be in a hurry.

Let me tell you, I've seen a lot of you like me, you're great when you're fine, and you're either cowardly or ruthless when there's something.

In order to prove yourself, you will become free of limits and do whatever it takes. The workplace is tilted, and the enterprise is torn apart, and it is all a fledgling stunned young man like you who take the lead.

How amazing do you think you are?

You're just bloody.

It's the same as you think you can take care of Mo Yan, but you can't, you think you can do a good job, but you can't!

Want to refute? Think about your proud capital before rebutting!

It was born vigorously, and the follow-up? Weak! That's the real you! For too long, you thought too well of yourself. Because of your identity, no one has exposed you, and I wanted to turn a blind eye and blame you for having to compare with me.

I tell you from the truth, you don't even deserve to lift my shoes! Still too much better than me? Ha, wake up! ”

Just now, the black clouds were overwhelming the city and wanted to destroy it, and at this moment, after the first lightning crossed the sky, lightning and thunder suddenly thundered, and then, the raindrops of beans fell.

Wang Chengyou and Wenhao are like confrontations, and neither of them has the intention of hiding from the rain.

The matter of Proud Capital blocked Wang Chengyou's mouth and made him unable to refute. In his heart, there was a strong emotion.

"This time! I! Absolute! You are not allowed to take Mo Yan away! ”

After speaking, Wang Chengyou turned his head and ran away and ran into the heavy rain.

Not far from their confrontation, a man came out of a car, stretched out an umbrella, and put it on the head of the writer. He looked at Wenhao with a worried face and said, "Do you want to send someone to chase after him?" After all, the elders don't look up and look down, if there is a good ......"

Before the man holding the umbrella finished speaking, he was glared at by the writer.

"Let's go."

Wen Hao loosened the tie of the neckline, and there was a hint of irritation in his voice.

The umbrella man glanced into the depths of the rain and followed the writer.

Wang Chengyou, who was running in the rain, was poured with water, his white shirt was attached to his body, and the water on his head ran down his forehead and ran down his face.

Wang Chengyou didn't run around without a purpose, he ran to the underground parking garage, knowing that he was not very rational, he still chose to drive in the rain to find Mo Yan.

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It is said that Wenhao left Wang Chengyou in a car, and his mood cannot be described as a "winner".

There are so many things to do, and he only sorts out a general outline, and important details have yet to be confirmed.

He understands that he is taking a risky move, and if he makes a slight mistake, he may be careless and lose the whole game. However, he is running out of time, and there is no way to drag on with Wang Chengyou.

He needs to give him a dose of the potency, and it's either you die or I die. In short, before the end of the sophomore year, before the start of the junior year at the latest, things have to have a result.

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