But not to mention, the comfort level of the old big G is indeed not very good. After sitting in it, Cheng Zhu felt very uncomfortable and a bit disgusted.

At Jiang Wanzhou's age, it stands to reason that he should prefer his mother's white Bentley Continental sports car.

But don't forget, although he is gay, he has a heart that wants to be a domineering president, so he even likes cars that are more domineering.

After Cheng Zhu got in the car, he closed the door hard and listened to the unique sound of the Mercedes-Benz closing the door, like a bullet being loaded.

"Long time no see, Mr. Jiang!" Cheng Zhu said from the bottom of his heart.

"You still know it's been a while?" Jiang Wanzhou gave him a bone-melting palm and patted him on his left arm.

After saying that, he said slightly sourly: "Brother Zhu, why don't you go on a date today?"

Only then did Cheng Zhu recall that when he and Li Xinyue fell in love, Jiang Wanzhou insisted on opposing it. He always thought that Li Xinyue was not a good person, but Cheng Zhuquan turned a deaf ear to it.

"We broke up." Cheng Zhudao.

"What!?" Jiang Wanzhou was shocked, and kept patting Cheng Zhu's shoulder with his right hand, his expression gradually becoming surprised.

"Can you fucking drive well first?" Cheng Zhu was panicked at this driving novice.

"So you thought of getting drunk with me after you were dumped. When we were in love, we couldn't even make an appointment for dinner, so you had to schedule a date for me." Jiang Wanzhou said sourly.

"You've been dumped! Can you stop being so competitive?" Cheng Zhu rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "When you read the article about the overbearing president, which side did you assume?"

"What the hell are you farting here~" Jiang Wanzhou was angry.

Only then did Cheng Zhu realize that he was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses today.

It's a pity that the boss's taste is still not brought out, but instead he looks more like a gentle man.

Cheng Zhu stopped teasing him and got down to business: "Mr. Jiang, how is the business of this bar opened by your cousin?"

"It wasn't very popular before, but it's been very good recently. During the World Cup, the number of customers suddenly increased, and they were all drinking and watching football. My cousin is also a senior football fan. Last time he asked me if I wanted to buy football. Please help me.

Let’s bet a thousand yuan and have fun.”

Due to some reasons, Cheng Zhu came into contact with Jiang Wanzhou's cousin in his previous life. He was a very generous and generous second-generation rich man who loved to save face and love to show off.

He seemed careless, but actually he had a plan in mind and said, "Really, can you ask him to buy some for me?"

"Okay, you can just add him on WeChat and transfer money to him. He keeps telling me that his odds for buying football are higher than those for sports betting," Jiang Wanzhou said.
Chapter completed!