Chapter: 1177

"I don't pursue money, the smell of copper at home is already strong enough." Qi Yiyun said.

"Then what are you after?"

"you!"

Han Sanqian was stunned for a moment, and walked towards the workshop at a faster pace, apparently wanting to avoid this topic.

Come to Workshop No. 44, when the automatic rolling door opens. Qi Yiyun frowned.

"Is there something wrong?" Han Sanqian asked curiously after noticing the change in Qi Yiyun's expression.

There are still a lot of abandoned waste in the workshop, and there are still tattered posters on the walls, and the faces on the posters can be vaguely seen.

"I didn't expect it to be here." Qi Yiyun frowned and said.

"Don't explain it to me. I don't understand what you're talking about." Han Sanqian said.

"The former owner of this workshop is the person on the poster. His name is Shuyang. He is very famous in the secondary races and may even hit the top races of F1. But some accidents happened that year. After his family went bankrupt, this person disappeared. The sound is gone." Qi Yiyun explained.


"Do you mean that my driver has been found?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Qi Yiyun shook her head. Dao: "I don't think he will return to the track again, and he is not qualified. After he went bankrupt, he owed a lot of debts."

"This is a good thing." Han Sanqian's eyes lit up, and he found a place to spend money again.

Qi Yiyun looked at Han Sanqian in confusion, and asked, "How do you know this is a good thing?"

"He's in debt, and if I help him pay back the money, won't he be able to be a driver for me?" Han Sanqian said happily.

"You can't find a place to spend your money? You're insane." Qi Yiyun said in a speechless manner.

"You're right, I really can't find a place to spend. Help me find out where this person is now. I'm going to see him." Han Sanqian said.

"Are you serious?" Qi Yiyun felt that Han Sanqian didn't look like the person he knew anymore, where did he get the money. Why can't wait to spend the money?

"Of course I'm serious."

"Fang Shuo, that kid is not lying to us, is he really so rich?"

"I don't think he looks like a rich man, maybe he is pretending in front of Qi Yiyun."

"I think it's the same. One billion dollars can form a top-level racing team. How can he play with us?"

After Han Sanqian and Qi Yiyun went to the workshop, Fang Shuo and his group began to discuss.

As Qi Yiyun's number one suitor, Fang Shuo also has doubts about this matter. After all, in order to pursue Qi Yiyun, he can do anything, so it's not surprising that Han Sanqian deliberately bragged.

Fang Shuo with a gloomy face heard these words. He said in a cold tone: "If this kid is really bragging, I will expose him sooner or later, and when the time comes, let him die without a whole body."

"Hey, you gave him workshop No. 44. He is unlucky to be in office. I heard that he is still running a repair shop for a living. This guy is holding a hot potato. It will definitely not end well."

"No. 44 is a wicked place. Whoever uses it is in bad luck. Even if he is really rich, he will go bankrupt sooner or later."

"Otherwise, why do you think I gave him this workshop?" Fang Shuo smiled triumphantly.

There are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science. For example, in workshop No. 44, the two owners did not end well, as if there was some kind of magic spell. Whoever gets close is unlucky.

Although Fang Shuo is also an atheist, he keeps a respectful distance from workshop No. 44, and deliberately gave this workshop to Han Sanqian, his intentions are predictable. JrNovels.com