Chapter 330

Wang Shao couldn't help exclaiming to himself: "it's so dangerous!"

Wang Shao knew in his heart that Shang Liang must have kept his hand. Otherwise, what Yang Shao lost was not his hair, but his life.

Wang Shao looked at Shang Liang and said gratefully, "boss Shang, thank you for your kindness."

Shangliang said with a smile: "do I have mercy?"

Between Shang Liang's words, the third arrow had already been shot out.

"Shua" again, Yang Shao's sleeve was shot through! The fourth arrow, Yang Shao's trouser leg is shot through! Shang Liang almost hit a hundred goals, but he didn't hurt Yang Shao. No matter how stupid Yang Shao was, he had already seen the clue.

Yang Shao knew that Shangliang was playing with himself on purpose, so he didn't dodge any more. He went directly to Shangliang with his arrow and said angrily, "Shangliang, what do you mean? Are you insulting me? "

Shangliang did not deny it, nodded: "yes, I am humiliating you."

"You Yang Shao, for a moment, was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Yang Shao, you lost." Standing beside Shangliang, Wang Shao shook his head and said, "if Shangliang hadn't been merciful, you would have been dead in the shooting range."

Shang Liang narrowed his eyes and said, "Yang Shao, if you promise yourself in public, don't you want to admit it? What's more, Wang shaoke has made a guarantee for you. "

"OK, Shang Liang, you are cruel." Even though Yang Shao was not willing to lose, he had no choice but to nod his head and say, "I am Yang's man. From then on, where you are still good, I will take the initiative to avoid."

"What about the multi handed app and Liang app?" Shangliang Youdao.

"I promise not to interfere." Yang Shao thought about it and added, "however, as for Yu Sanduo, a multi handed app, whether he will find someone else to deal with you is beyond my control!"

Shangliang said with a smile: "as long as you don't interfere with Yang Shao, everything is easy to say."

"The following broadcast a notice, please a gentleman named Shang Liang, to the reception hall of Feiling racecourse, someone is looking for you!"

At this time, Feiling Racecourse broadcast inside, sounded a search notice.

Shang Liang was shocked and said, "I don't know anyone in Feiling racecourse. Who is looking for me?"

Shang liang thought about it and said to Wang Shao and Yang Shao, "if you want me, I have to go. Let's call it a day. "

"Good bye, boss Shang!" Wang Shao said with a smile.

"Goodbye!" Shang Liang turns and leaves.

Yang Shaoze was watching Shang Liang's back and said: "Wang Shao, it seems that if you want to deal with Shang Liang, you have to ask the boss to do it!"

Wang Shao glanced at the time and said, "I heard that the boss is going back to Pengcheng these two days."

After Shang Liang came to the reception hall of Feiling racecourse, he inquired with the staff. When he saw the person who was looking for him, it turned out to be Huang Cuiru, and he immediately felt very surprised.

Huang Cuiru saw Shang Liang and said with a smile, "Mr. Shang, you have contributed a lot to my winning the Marseille championship this time. So, I want to invite you to a meal to thank you. Do you mind?"

"Ha ha, why don't you treat me with a beautiful girl?" Shang Liang said with a smile, "how about it? Would you like to invite me to the emperor's pavilion or the romantic western restaurant

Emperor's pavilion and romantic appointment are the most high-end Chinese restaurants and Western restaurants in Pengcheng, respectively. Generally, the children of rich families will choose these two places for dinner.

Huang Cuiru, who has the capital to participate in horse racing, is naturally a rich lady.

However, to Shangliang's surprise, Huang Cuiru shook her head and said, "ha ha, Mr. Shang, these two places are the most expensive places in Pengcheng. I can't afford them!"

"Oh, really?" Shangliang said curiously, "aren't you a rich lady?"

"Who says that when a rich lady treats her guests to dinner, she must go to the emperor's pavilion or romantic western restaurant?" Huang Cuiru grinned and said, "Mr. Shang, I know a place where the taste is very good. You will like it."

"Since you say that, Miss Huang, I'm really looking forward to it." Shang Liang smiles.

After walking out of Feiling racecourse, Shangliang saw that Huang Cuiru was not driving a luxury car like BMW and Audi, but a Toyota Camry. He was a little surprised and thought to himself: is this rich lady too low-key?

Shangliang drives McLaren P1 and follows Huang Cuiru all the way to an old city.

Huang Cuiru stopped the car at the side of the road. After getting off, she pointed to the old street opposite and said to Shangliang who had already followed up: "Mr. Shang, here we are."

Shangliang said: "this is not the old town of Pengcheng!"

"That's right." Huang Cuiru nodded and said with a smile, "when I was a child, I grew up here in the old street. I saw my father become a small breakfast shop owner and a president of the company. "

"Oh, Miss Huang, what you want to take me to eat is the taste of memory." Shangliang said with a smile, "however, the taste of memory is different from that of emperor Pavilion and romance."

In the old street, there are a lot of people. It's very crowded. In the not spacious street, almost every shop's business is very good and there are many customers. Especially those snack shops, although they look dirty and poor, they do not affect the popularity of their business at all.

It's hard for Shang Liang to imagine that a rich lady would often come here for dinner.

Huang Cuiru pointed to the sign of a Liangji porridge shop and said, "I used to come here for dinner."

"Liangji porridge shop?" Shang Liang laughed and said, "let's go. Let's go in."

Like other snack bars, Liangji congee shop's business is booming, with many customers.

Huang Cuiru gave a bitter smile and said, "Mr. Shang, it seems that we have to wait for a while. Do you mind?"

"How can I mind waiting with the Marseille champion?" Shang Liang looked around at the environment of Liang Ji porridge shop and asked the waiter, "is there a private room?"

The waiter didn't answer, but Huang Cuiru shook her head and said, "Mr. Shang, what you eat here is the lively atmosphere in the lobby. If you enter a private room, you will lose the taste of memory."

"You have a point." Shang Liang nodded and said, "yes, let's wait."

At this time, from the second floor stairs down a few men, Huang Cuiru is subconsciously to Shangliang behind to hide, let Shangliang can't help but some curiosity, a face of doubt: "Miss Huang, what's the matter with you?"

"No... nothing." Huang Cuiru shook her head.