"I know Mr. Ding wants to invest in a drama, but he is short of start-up funds!"
Ding Cheng became interested: "You mean, can you attract investment for me?"
Che Xue shook her head.
Seeing that Ding Cheng was disappointed, she quickly said: "I have a way to get rich!"
After saying that, she took out an F1 racing VIP grandstand ticket from her handbag and lowered her voice: "These competitions are all secretive. Whoever the boss wants to win can win. As long as you have the connections, you can make a lot of money."
Ding Cheng was dubious: "Do you know this person?"
Che Xue smiled.
She touched up her makeup in front of the mirror, looking pretty.
Ding Cheng suddenly realized that Che Xue was good-looking and a popular star, and it was normal for a rich man to be willing to please her.
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The day of the f1 race.
Wen Man and Huo Shaoting also went there, which was the best position.
Separated by a box.
Che Xue and Ding Cheng stood side by side. Ding Cheng held a telescope in his hand and looked into the distance. He asked in a low voice: "I will bet No. 5 this time. Will there be any accidents? Is your information reliable?"
No. 5 is none other than Zhou Muyan.
In the lens of the telescope, he was wearing a motorcycle suit and a helmet, which couldn't stop him from looking handsome.
Ding Cheng murmured: "Quite young."
Che Xue reminded her: "The only son of the Zhou family in the south, but now he is married!"
Ding Cheng felt a little pity, but then thought, what does it matter?
What man doesn�t cheat?
Probably sensing her thoughts, Che Xue whispered: "He doesn't play with women! There are a few in his team who match Mr. Ding's eyes. I heard that No. 8 is particularly good at playing with women and knows women well. I will introduce them to Ding later. Do you know each other?"
Ding Cheng has been with many men, and he is at an age where he has great needs.