The host is collapsing again today

Chapter 70 Call Me Boss (16)

It looks like it's serious this time.

I just don't know which girl is so unlucky that Feng Chuan fell in love with her.

Xingyue, who was concentrating on driving, couldn't help but sneezed, and fell a long way behind Zhao Fan in an instant.

Immediately, the crowd started whispering, and some started to cheer for Zhao Fan.

The people who supported Xingyue on the other side naturally didn't want to lose the wind, and the two sides soon began to secretly compete.

On the top floor, it was still peaceful, but the man's eyes were unconsciously attracted by a game on the screen.

The track in this area is driven by their family. Although he hasn't touched a racing car for a while, he still knows a few people who often come to play.

Among them, Xingyue is the most eye-catching.

After all, there are very few girls playing this game.

"I don't know whether it's the eldest lady of the Qian family or Zhao Fan who wins this time, but I personally value Zhao Fan more, because I'm an old hand after all."

The man muttered like he was talking to himself, but Feng Chuan keenly caught the key words.

"Who did you just say?"

The man was taken aback by Feng Chuan's sudden words, and he still hadn't recovered, "Zhao Fan."

"No." Feng Chuan frowned, "Which family's eldest lady are you talking about?"

Feng Chuan's face became more serious, and the aura around him was even more oppressive. The man swallowed subconsciously, "The Qian family."

When the man regained his composure and wanted to ask what was wrong, Feng Chuan, who was sitting across from him, had already disappeared into the room.

"What's the matter?" The man scratched his head in confusion.

On this side, Feng Chuan rushed into the crowd as soon as he got off the building, but he still restrained himself from exceeding the safety limit.

Everyone was obviously taken aback by Feng Chuan who suddenly ran out. Just now, someone was about to yell, but when they saw that face, they lost their arrogance.

Feng Chuan, who doesn't know him?

Although he is only a few years older than them, he is a real CEO and holds real power, instead of asking for money from his family like them.

If he behaved badly somewhere, he might have to be beaten up.

On the one hand, everyone envied Feng Chuan like this, but on the other hand, they were content with their lives and did not want to make changes.

After all, compared to sitting in an office, or flying all over the sky to deal with all kinds of heavy official duties, playing a game on the field is more exciting and relaxing.

"How long is the match?" Feng Chuan grabbed a boy beside him and spoke directly.

Frowning, there is obvious worry in the eyes, but the complexion looks extremely bad.

The boy had never seen such a scene before, and his legs felt a little weak immediately, "There are about 2 minutes left."

The boy stretched out his two fingers tremblingly.

Feng Chuan turned his head, and his eyes fell on the high screen again, but his whole face seemed to be covered in a thick cloud.

Just standing there, air-conditioning began to leak from the body, and the radius of the surrounding area was one meter, and everyone spontaneously moved away from the ice sculpture.

Although it is the dog days, it is really cold.

After one lap, Hengkuai entered a critical moment. Because of a mistake in the middle, Xingyue was always behind Zhao Fan by a distance, but there was still a most critical hurdle at the end.

If the operation is good, it is not difficult to turn defeat into victory.

It just depends on whether the mentality of the person competing is stable enough.

(End of this chapter)