Shang Chongwu was in a shocked mood and looked Shang Tao up and down with complicated eyes three times: "You are so capable, you actually asked Mr. Sheng to plead for you. Are the motorcycle markets in China now jointly with island countries?"

"More than 75% are joint ventures, and even if 25% are local, there is no climate." Shang Tao endured the pain on his back and suppressed the joy in his heart. This matter seemed to be a turn of things.

"It's outrageous" Shang Chongwu was furious for a moment: "If these sluts can't beat us on the battlefield, they will change their ways to invade. Bastards and bastards." His eyes widened and his pair of thick eyebrows stood up: "So, have the drivers of China achieved good results in the world?"

"At present, no local team in China has participated in world-class events. In the eyes of foreigners, Chinese people are not as smart as their heads and their reactions are not as smart as theirs, so they cannot beat them," Shang Tao said the truth.

"This is nonsense." Shang Chongwu slapped the table angrily: "We Chinese people stand up straight and are just one-stop. How can we not compete with foreigners? I promise you today that you will build a team to participate in the competition. If you don't win, don't blame me for dealing with you." As he said that, he glared at the happy Shang Tao and continued: "I know that you will win or lose the competition the island driver the night after tomorrow. If you lose, I will still use a belt to beat you."

"I will definitely let that slut eat a cigarette behind my car." Shang Tao, who was hit by happiness, was full of joy and promised his father happily: "I will take my team to participate in the competition, and win the Grand Slam of the world's top events step by step, and tell them that Chinese people can also stand on the top of the world of racing sports."

"Well said," Shang Chongwu looked happy: "It's worthy of being my seed. Let's go to bed today." As he said that, he picked up a bottle of beating wine from the table: "Put it well, I did something wrong before, I apologize to you. Who can't think that the battlefield in this era has changed places, and everyone is holding it to pieces, no longer doing it, but using a different way to make it bad."

Shang Chongwu said and looked at Shang Tao again: "Don't think you are arrogant when you run fast. There are motorcycle classes and mechanics engineers in my army. They all happen to be retired and come back to replenish your place. Treat them well. If I hear bad things, I will beat you too."

Children from the aristocratic families are all premature, from the phone number of the old man in the Sheng family to the attitude of his father, as well as the current market share and international rankings. Shang Tao's heart was filled with passion, and he was anxious when he was freed, and his passion was gushing out of no other than me.

At the same time, Lu Zhuoqun stood outside his father's door and hesitated for a moment. The Lu family's single lineage seemed to be glorious, but in fact it seemed like a rootless duckweed. Now there is an old man supporting him and he will give face everywhere. If the old man goes there, there will be no problem within three to five years, but it will be hard to say after a long time.

Moreover, the Lu family mainly engages in business and occasionally involves politics. It seems like a huge thing, but in fact it is just a fat pig that can be slaughtered. During the days when the old man is there, he will naturally be in peace. If so...

Lu Zhuoqun understood that choosing Xuan Qi was like a big gamble. In the eyes of outsiders, he was a four-year-old son in the capital, but in fact he knew how much he was. It was not enough for only one Sheng family. If the old man could live for thirty years, this generation would work hard to strengthen, and perhaps he could even condense a century-old family. Compared with other families, the Lu family had too few people and had too low foundation.

After thinking about it, Lu Zhuoqun knocked on his father's door. The two of them closed the door and talked about it overnight, and calculated the gains and losses in detail. What if it was done, what should we do if it was broken? What should we do if it could prolong our life? If it could not, what should we do?

On this destined night, there was another person who was drunk alone. After drinking, his face flushed, Zhou Kai gritted his teeth and said angrily to the endless night sky: "Xuanqi, wait for me, it would be fine if this matter would not be like this. I will let you understand how high the sky is and how thick the earth is in the small circle of the capital."

Stepping on the bright moonlight, Xuan Qi returned to the small courtyard quietly, and the rich spiritual energy entered through the pores, washing the alcoholic smell of Xuan Qi's body.

Looking at the bright moon outside, Xuan Qi sat cross-legged in the room. Now not only did Huang Shaoqiang and Zheng Banqiao's bamboo paintings, but Xuan Qi's card also had two more pieces of old pit glass-type imperial green top-quality jade worth one billion.

Xuan Qi sat on the cushion to adjust his breath. The old man said softly: "Don't you think you are taking a big step and it's easy to get the ball?" As he said that, the old man became serious: "A person's energy is limited after all. You have to go into business and start a business. This is a means of wealth accumulation. I will definitely support you for your subsequent practice. And you are now involved in the motorcycle industry and participating in racing sports. Don't you think you have done a lot of things, and have already begun to lose your money and lost in the digital game of money?"

"I know what I want to pursue," Xuan Qi's voice was stable: "I don't know whether you understand what Go is. Now I am doing a layout. Not only do I have to intervene in computers and real estate, but I also have to enter clubs and heavy industry if I have the opportunity. After all, I have more than ten years of experience in this era, so I must make arrangements in advance."

"After making arrangements, I don't need to do everything myself. I am only responsible for the general direction. How to execute it is left to professional managers. I position myself as a framework engineer who leads the trend. I will not change the history of progress. After I raise the air, I will hand it over to their original person in charge, and I am just a pioneer and shareholder. I will draw on the profits I have obtained and adjust the general direction occasionally."

"As long as you don't lose your heart, maybe I'm worried." The old man's voice was deep: "You are growing wildly now, growing too fast. I'm afraid that your mind and nature will not be able to adapt to the continuous changes in status."

The inflated mind is a very strange thing. For example, some little silk who was originally a supporting role suddenly became famous, so he would have a spiritual expansion, thinking that he was the best actor, the most famous actor, the best actor, the best actor, and the God in the eyes of fans. Therefore, his mind would be unbalanced and expanded, and he would be a big shot, and he would not like anyone else, and all kinds of scandals would be continuous.

The eldest son was worried that as Xuan Qi's wealth continued to expand and his influence increased significantly, he would be lost in the world of fame and fortune, and would no longer lead others to goodness, but would do evil everywhere for his own selfish desires.

One way to practice is to walk a tightrope, and if you accidentally get an opportunity to fall into a cliff. After finally meeting such a good seedling, Lao Feng naturally hopes that Xuan Qi can achieve the supreme path.

Xuan Qi did not explain. Some things are better than to make, and a thousand words of promises are not as good as to make them.

There was nothing to say overnight, and the purple air came from the east. When Xuan Qi opened his eyes, he saw the rising sun radiating thousands of lights. It seemed that overnight, the news that two old pit glass-type imperial greens in Panjiayuan were released worth one billion yuan spread. Even the teachers who were practicing in the morning were amazed and envious of the luck of the stone gambling players.

Lu Guangyan ran around the playground. His body, who had just recovered from illness, could not do vigorous exercise, so he just stretched his body and looked into the distance and saw Xuan Qi with black hair. Lu Guangyan couldn't help but smile. Yesterday, this little guy was going to Panjiayuan to find a bargain, which probably happened. I don't know that he had not seen these two pieces of jade worth one billion. After thinking about it, Lu Guangyan waved to Xuan Qi.

"What leak did Pan Jiayuan pick up yesterday?" Lu Guangyan already regarded Xuan Qi as his descendants and spoke in a casual manner. After all, he had already classified Xuan Qi as a demon and could not be judged by common sense.

"I bought a pair of Huang Shaoqiang's bamboo bones for 50,000 yuan. It was a masterpiece of technique. Someone paid for one million yuan, but I didn't sell it. Later I found out that it was a painting in the painting, so I uncovered another painting." Xuan Qi told truthfully.

But Lu Guangyan heard it as if he was dreamy, but he couldn't help but ask: "Whose painting is it?"

"It's Zheng Banqiao's bamboo painting, with his inscriptions and seals on it." Xuan Qi was about to recite the poem on the painting.

Lu Guangyan felt like a dream. This seemed to be a plot in a novel book, and it should not happen in real society. He directly interrupted and said, "There is no basis for empty words, where are the calligraphy and paintings? Let me appreciate it." Lu Guangyan felt a little heartbroken. Xuan Qi was too boasted. He was smart but others were not stupid. Can such an incredible process really appear in real life?

"Just in the yard, please come with me." Xuan Qi said and walked forward and took Lu Guangyan to the yard. Because of his worries, Lu Guangyan did not notice the changes in the yard. Two paintings were placed on the table in the living room, one was an unframed bamboo bone, and the other was an original Zheng Banqiao.

Seeing that there were two paintings, the pain in his heart decreased by three points. He thought to himself that maybe it wasn't Xuan Qi's praising, but Xuan Qi slapped him and was caught as a stick. Since that's the case, it was because of the arrogance that Lu Guangyan made up his mind and identified the mistakes of these two paintings, and then knocked Xuan Qi to make him understand that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

He reached out to pick up Huang Shaoqiang's bamboo bones and saw the bamboo's character at a glance. Even Lu Guangyan, who was here to find fault, couldn't help but scream: "Okay." Then he commented: "Huang Shaoqiang's life was short, but he was brilliant. I always thought that he was staying at the level of a master, but I didn't expect that he would also break through to the level of a master's realm, which was enough to compete with Zhang Daqian, Qi Baishi, and good luck."

The expert looks at the skills, while the layman watches the excitement. People who understand the knowledge can see the skill of the painter and the artistic realm at a glance. The fake works are similar in shape but not in spirit, and the original works always have the spirit that others cannot imitate.
Chapter completed!