The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

However, Lu Zhichen and Huo Jinqi did not have much contact. Huo Jinqi could not see Lu Zhichen's wrists, and Lu Zhichen could not see him as a fool.

Two people who look at each other and hate each other have never gotten along much before.

Before Lu Zhichen worked with the Huo family, they were both with Huo Jinyuan, the eldest of the Huo family, or their father Huo Jun. Huo Jinqi was in the entertainment industry, and there was no need for the two of them to cooperate.

This time, Huo Jinqi didn't know why, so he took the initiative to find Lu Zhichen.

Lu Zhichen looked at the person in front of him and straightened his cuff slowly, "What's the matter?"

"Are you going to watch a racing game?"

Lu Zhichen didn't speak.

"Can you take me there?"

Where the two of them were, no one would specifically look at it, only the special assistant who was next to Lu Zhichen heard Yan and gave Huo Jinqi a surprised look.

"Lu Zhichen, let's make a deal."

"You took me there. In return, I promise that Huo Chulan will not come to you this month."

"I can do it myself." Lu Zhichen wanted to leave as soon as he finished speaking.

The reason why Huo Chulan can be tolerated for a while is only because of the friendship between the two families.

However, Lu Zhichen is not such an important person who thinks of friendship.

He just wanted to find the little girl he hadn't seen for a long time, and didn't want to bring more people.

"Wait." Huo Jinqi followed again, "You take me there, I owe you a favor."

People who have always been proud bowed their heads, and their voices were imploring.

Lu Zhichen turned his head to look at him, as if he was thinking about the benefits Huo Jinqi owed him.

However, it does not seem to be comparable to what he is going to do today.

"If Er Shao Huo really wants to go, on your own, you won't even get a ticket." Lu Zhichen left after speaking.

Huo Jinqi didn't keep up.

He hung his head and seemed to smile wryly.

…

The racing track is on the winding road, but there is only one place to get in and out, and the key is in Xing Jiuan's hand.

Those who came in were all checked and confirmed that they were the ones they invited.

Although it is a competition, not many people are allowed to enter.

However, even so, it is very lively here.

"Bai Jing, when will the pudding come?"

Pudding is Xing Jiu'an's nickname. At first, Bai Jing asked her what nickname was for racing here. It would be cool to have a nickname.

At that time, Xing Jiuan was eating mango pudding, and he casually replied, "Pudding."

Then I was called until now.

Xing Jiuan didn't care too much. Whoever dared to call her like this in front of her would buy her a hundred puddings.

Then for a while, Xing Jiu'an had a small room full of puddings and a steady stream of puddings came over, with all kinds of flavors.

Most of the people who play cars are rich people.

Xing Jiu'an would not let them give it away. There were too many puddings, and she could never eat it herself. She left a little bit and bought a few boxes of toys, milk, biscuits, yogurt, snacks, clothes, stationery, and a few carts. , And donated them to the orphanage together.

However, the term pudding has been called until now.

Xing Jiu'an didn't ask for it to be changed either.

When Lu Zhichen came here, many people showed expressions of astonishment when they saw him.

No one in the circle didn't know Lu Zhichen.

Although he is low-key, he also participates in some entertainment banquets. In addition, he is really good-looking, so this face is still very memorable.