A wide sports car race, this is no longer a province dominated by the Luo family, this is a foreign province.

There are many world-class luxury cars parked here, and to put it bluntly, it is a place where the children of rich families pretend to compete with each other, and of course this is also Luo Minghui's favorite place to come.

But this time he wasn't in a complacent mood, because he was sullen about a woman.

Luo Minghui shamelessly followed behind a woman, and tried to grab her hand many times but was ruthlessly thrown away by her.

This woman has a good figure, delicate facial features, and is dressed sexy and exposed, otherwise she would not let a rich second generation like Luo Minghui be willing to worship her pomegranate skirt.

But I have to say that this woman is very charming, with heavy makeup, and she is completely the image of a little sister.

"Yanyan, don't go so fast! Wait for me! Hee-hee, can I take you for a ride when you get in the car? Luo Minghui said.

The woman named Yanyan glanced at Luo Zhiming's mount with disdain and sneered mercilessly: "Luo Minghui, are you playing with an old lady?" Didn't you say you'd take me for a ride with a Bugatti Veyron this time? Why are you still this broken Bentley? Let me ask you where is the Bugatti Veyron that your wife wanted? ”

Luo Minghui's face changed greatly when he heard this, but he dared not speak in front of this woman.

"Huh!" Suddenly, a white Aston Martin made a beautiful fluttering and stopped in front of Luo Minghui.

"Hold the grass, it's Aston Martin! Tens of millions of cars! Whose car is this? ”

"Buying this car has to be related to wealth, who else is Peng Shao? You see Peng Shao, he has gotten out of the car! ”

"No! Peng Shao is awesome! Everyone hurried over to take pictures, and sent another wave of friends to pretend to be forced! ”

Aston Martin's appearance attracted countless people's attention, and the woman named Yanyan ran over with green eyes.

"Peng Shao!" The man named Peng Shao attracted cheers from everyone as soon as he got out of the car, and the woman screamed more than anyone else.

Peng Shao is a child of a large local family, simply put, he is a person at the same level as Luo Minghui, and he is a super gentleman.

I have to say that this woman is really a stunner who provokes men to commit crimes, and she speaks as if she is coquettish, giving people an urge to solve her on the spot.

Peng Shaoer pulled the woman into his arms without saying a word, and played with the fullness of her chest without any scruples.

"Peng Shao, you're so bad, but I like it!" The woman gasped, anyway, she was a money worshipper, all she was asking for was money, and the purpose was as simple as that.

Peng Shao is a veteran of the love scene, of course he won't like such a woman, but it's still good to play for a day or two to relieve boredom and find some freshness.

"Everyone is quiet, don't you see our Luo Dashao? Why don't you hurry up and say hello to Luo Shao! Peng Shao not only wanted to play with his woman, but also mocked him in public.

"It's not small, please say hello to Luo Shao!" Immediately, someone greeted Luo Minghui strangely according to Peng Shao's words.

Although Luo Minghui is a loser, he is not so stupid that he is hopeless, at least he can feel that everyone is laughing at him.

"By the way, Luo Shao, didn't you keep saying that you wanted to open the Bugatti Veyron last month to open our eyes? I still want to use my Aston Martin to run two laps with you? So where is the car? Peng Shao patted his car cover proudly and showed off.

This is Luo Minghui's pain, and it is for this reason that his women are leaning on other people's arms.

"Why didn't Luo Shao speak? Do you want us to guess where your Bugatti Veyron is placed? That's okay, who would dare not give Luo Shao's face! I'll guess if you're right, it should be in your crotch, isn't it? Peng Shao was so unforgiving that he further ridiculed.

"Haha makes sense, Luo Shao should shrink the Bugatti Veyron in the crotch of his pants, come to Luo Shao, I'll help you find it!" It was Peng Shao's follower who spoke, and after saying that, he really touched Luo Minghui's crotch.

As a gentleman, how could Luo Minghui tolerate this kind of humiliation, raised his foot and directly kicked the person in front of him to the side.

"When is it your turn to speak here? Get out of the way! And how old are you? Anyone who dares to do it against my Luo family, please stand up. Luo Minghui said angrily.

That's right, the rich second generation's biggest reliance is their background, and all the spectators were scared out of the way.

As the so-called dog beating also depends on the owner, Peng Shao's face suddenly became more and more ugly.

"Luo Minghui, you are arrogant! Lao Tzu only called you Luo Shao when you give you face, if you don't give face, you are a piece of shit, I heard that your father was cheated, and he also pit hundreds of millions, and he still wants to buy Bugatti Veyron, hehe, you will be poor one, buy you a fart! "What the rich second generation wants is face, and fighting to the death is also for face.

"Peng Hai, are you proud of the wool? Is it because of the woman in your arms? Do you feel proud? Haha, you're just picking up Lao Tzu's broken shoes! Anyway, Luo Minghui retorted not to be outdone.

"What? Who do you say picks up broken shoes? Kind of say it again! Peng Hai pushed the woman in his arms away like garbage and rushed to Luo Minghui.

The poor gold-worshipping girl fell to the ground from her brawl just now, and no one sympathized with her.

This is the world of the rich second generation, women, they are in a good mood when you are a treasure to spend money on you, and once you get tired of it, you will get rid of it mercilessly, so such a woman is at best an item for them to have fun and relieve boredom.

"It's you Peng Hai, a professional pick-up of broken shoes, am I wrong?"

"I'll you paralyzed!"

These words directly made the two rich second generations tear their faces apart and fight together without any image.

Everyone has scruples about the identities of the two, and no one dares to step in the past and chooses to stand by.

Not to mention that these two rich second generations who have been hollowed out by wine are not as good as gangsters when they fight, if Lin Hao is definitely here with one punch, there is no pressure at all.

And the final result was that Luo Minghui lost and was pressed on top by Peng Hai.

"Hahaha!" Peng Hai smiled fiercely and slammed his foot on Luo Minghui's face.

"Whew!" Then Peng Hai spit a mouthful of phlegm on Luo Minghui's face, and kept trampling on this phlegm with his foot.

All Luo Minghui could do was shout heartbreakingly.

"Waste one, Luo Minghui believe it or not, I'll do it for you? What about your Luo family? I'm never afraid! Kind of come here and me! This was the last sentence Luo Minghui heard before he fell into a coma.

After returning to his chassis, Luo Minghui was in a low mood, and he couldn't forget the picture of his tortured inhuman form, and he drank vigorously every time he thought of it.

"Young Master......" spoke to an elderly man wearing clogs.

"Is that you, Mr. Yamamura? Mr. Yamamura, can you do me a favor? I'll give you two million when it's done! Luo Minghui said as he held Ichiro Yamamura's hand tightly.

Yamamura Ichiro originally hated such a second ancestor in his heart, but he nodded because he didn't hate money.

Luo Minghui knew the strength of this man, so he told his thoughts truthfully.

"Mr. Yamamura is as simple as that, I believe it will be no problem for you."

Ichiro Yamamura still didn't have a trace of expression, only nodded.

Then this is enough for Luo Minghui, he can't win against Peng Hai, who is far away in another province, but it doesn't mean that he can't deal with the woman who directly made him lose face. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie