258 Black market racing (2)
Ding Mingjing and the others behind su Xuan glanced at Zhao Fan, but they did not say anything.
They did not say anything, but Zhao Fan felt a little uncomfortable, so he followed Meng Fu quietly.
Su Xuan’s car was already prepared. It was a modified and extended version of the car. It was parked in the number one spot of the parking lot, and no car dared to approach it.
When su Xuan and the others came over to drive, everyone avoided them without a sound.
Meng Fu and Zhao Fan sat in the back seat.
Zhao Fan did not dare to speak and turned to look at Meng Fu.
As usual, Meng Fu’s eyes were lowered as he casually scrolled through his phone.
“You’re …” Zhao fan looked at her and lowered his voice. don’t you feel anything at all? ” he asked.
Meng Fu was scrolling through Weibo calmly and replying to li Qingning’s messages. When he heard Zhao fan’s words, he looked up at her. huh? ”
Zhao Fan gave up trying to reason with Meng Fu. forget it, you can continue playing with your phone.
She had wanted to ask Meng Fu,”don’t you want to know who these people are? don’t you want to know what su Cheng does?”
Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu the entire way, not knowing what to say to him.
In the front seat, su di also looked at the rearview mirror and was slightly surprised.
When he knew that he had to bring Meng Fu here in advance, he had already prepared a bunch of explanations. During this period of time, su di roughly knew Meng Fu’s location, so if Meng Fu asked, he would not hide anything.
But it was strange …
Meng Fu didn’t even ask.
Su thought to himself.
**
The car finally made a detour to a large green golf and shooting field.
It occupied a very large area, and it was very shocking at a glance.
After going around the shooting and basketball courts, there were many unique villas.
The villa had four floors and was a Little Big. It also had a garden with a unique view. At the front of the villa, there was a huge blue projection.
A row of cars stopped at the villa on the left.
When the projection scanned the car, it was directly allowed to pass.
Zhao Fan had seen a lot of things in China. When he found out that the festival Group was going to the International Federation, he had collected a lot of information about the Federation. However, when he actually arrived, he was still shocked by the generosity of the International Federation.
Ding Mingjing and the others were not surprised by Zhao fan’s performance.
The group went in, crossed the cobblestone road, and arrived at the villa’s Hall.
The interior of the hall was huge.
Su Cheng was wearing home clothes with his back facing them. He was on the phone with someone. He must have heard that they were back, so he turned around and looked at Meng Fu. He waved at her and said, “”Don’t worry, she’s here. I’ll put her on the phone.”
He passed the phone to Meng Fu and grabbed a cup of tea. He poured a cup of water and passed it to Meng Fu. your grandfather.
Meng Fu yawned and took the phone. grandfather? ”
“Why couldn’t I get through to your phone?” Master Jiang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Meng Fu’s voice. thank God xiaosu’s call went through.
Meng Fu took a sip of tea and raised his eyebrows. I’m overseas, so I didn’t turn on my phone. You can video call me on WeChat.
International roaming cost more than ten Yuan a minute.
Old master Jiang probably understood what Meng Fu was implying. He paused and decided to ask Jiang Quan to transfer some pocket money to Meng Fu later. He called Meng Fu this time to see if he was affected by the words on the internet.
Now that she seemed to be fine on the phone, master Jiang was instantly relieved.
The two of them exchanged a few words before hanging up.
Meng Fu passed the phone to su Cheng. She coughed and said slowly, “”Brother Cheng, teacher Li …”
Su Cheng went to get her luggage. His tone was cold, and he seemed to sigh.”Make the phone call yourself.”
Meng Fu put down his cup and called Li qingning.
Seeing that she was on the phone with Li qingning, su Cheng stood by the wooden stairs and put his hand on the handrail. come here, I’ll take you to your room upstairs.
“Oh.” Meng Fu was talking to Li qingning and gave him a perfunctory reply.
When Zhao fan saw su Cheng, she heaved. sigh of relief. She reported to him about the few endorsements she had done before she left. brother Cheng, the one from R family …
The three of them were talking.
Downstairs, su Xuan, ding mingjing, and the others were all frozen in place. When they all went upstairs, they looked at each other.
In their hearts, they more or less knew the weight of “miss Meng.”
**
Su di didn’t have much luggage. He first found the kitchen and checked the utensils. did you guys make any noise? ”
tomorrow, the division of the market will be decided by the black market racing. Su Xuan’s words were concise.
Su di nodded. He searched the fridge but didn’t find any eggs, so he said to su Xuan, “”Where are the eggs?”
Su di had fried a good hand of eggs.
Su Xuan didn’t quite understand what he meant. there’s some at the large supermarket outside. If you need me to get ding mingcheng to buy it.
As he spoke, he gave ding Mingcheng a mission.
He went to buy eggs.
Ding mingcheng and ding mingjing were su Xuan’s two most powerful subordinates in the International Federation.
also, bring some other local dishes, ” su di snapped his fingers. miss Meng, I don’t think you’re used to the food here.
Su Xuan was speechless.
At night, su Xuan looked at the kitchen, wearing the light pink apron worn by the cook. He sent a photo to the small group with some difficulty, not daring to believe it …
Su Xuan: [ picture ]
Su Xuan: ?
[ su Tian: he’s been like this ever since his internal force was messed up. We’re all offering a reward for Skynet’s perfumer. His current combat strength is not as strong as the yellow cards, so young master has sent him to be miss Meng’s assistant. ]
Su di had been seriously injured during a mission, and his strength was not as good as before. In the past, he was only second to su Tian, but now, he might not even be as good as their men.
Hearing su Tian’s words, su Xuan was silent for a moment. He could understand su Di’s current thoughts. If he became like su di, he would probably be worse off.
Su di had prepared dinner.
Su Xuan had a complicated expression on his face as he stayed for dinner.
At the dinner table, Meng Fu sat on the left of su Cheng, Zhao fan sat on the other side, and su di and su Xuan sat on the right of su Cheng.
This was the scene that ding mingcheng saw when he came to report.
Su Cheng rarely spoke during mealtimes, but as long as Meng Fu was by his side, he would be annoyed by Meng Fu until he spoke from the beginning to the end.
When he saw ding Mingcheng walking over, he immediately raised his head and put down his chopsticks. speak.
When it came to business, ding Mingcheng’s expression became serious. the day after tomorrow. at the black market car race, the people from Qing bang will definitely do something underhanded. I just received a piece of news that the investigation Bureau has also received news that we are going to allocate the stores privately. Once the International federal investigation Bureau interferes …
At this point, ding mingcheng didn’t continue, and there was no need for him to say anything else. Su Xuan’s expression also turned serious.
They all understood how dangerous it was.
The FBI itself wasn’t particularly scary. What was scary was the director who had single-handedly caught countless criminals on the wanted list-Louis.
When the people in the underworld heard his name, they would have to weigh themselves.
Even the invincible heavenly net had to avoid its edge.
Su di could tell what was going on. He raised his head. who’s going to be our driver? ”
Charlie, ” ding Mingcheng replied respectfully. he’s also an underground racer. Unfortunately, we didn’t find Louisa.
Su de did not know much about car racing, nor did he know who Louisa was. Charlie was probably a racer they hired. Hearing ding Mingcheng’s words, he nodded slightly and did not ask further.
we’re just having a little competition, ” su Cheng said after they finished. we don’t lack this market.
As they talked, Meng Fu poked his chopsticks, as if he was listening.
He didn’t know what he was thinking.
Su Cheng noticed her expression and tilted his head, his eyes clear.”You want to watch a race live?”