Feng Ziyan looked at the girl on the roadside who was getting smaller and smaller in the rear mirror of the car, and couldn't help teasing her in a funny way.

Mo Fengya, who was sitting next to him, opened his eyes after hearing this, with a lazy expression on his European-style noble face.

"I think she is very straightforward and cute. She should vent her emotions. She probably has money problems. If I have time, I would be willing to shower her with money."

Feng Ziyan knew that this distinguished guest from Germany always had very different opinions. If he had time, he would really believe that Mo Fengya would do such a thing.

Because this man doesn’t need any reason to do things.[

It's completely arbitrary, but he does have the capital to do whatever he wants.

"Recently, there is a racing meeting in the upper class circles. Basically, all the rich people in the country will participate. They send out drivers to compete. It is lively and entertaining, and it also promotes cooperation between different consortiums."

Feng Ziyan talked about one of the most lively activities in the upper class circles recently, with a hint of excitement in his charming eyes.

Mo Fengya thought for a moment, his eyes flashing with sharp calculations:

"Although I'm not interested, if I want to break into this circle quickly and participate in this kind of competition, it should be beneficial to my plan."

Feng Ziyan said with a smile: "You don't have to take it too seriously. This is a racing meeting in name, but in fact it is the bad taste of the rich. Because in this racing meeting, the drivers are all sexy beauties, and entertainment is more important than competition. You can just find one

A beautiful girl who can drive a racing car can represent you in the competition, she is determined to participate."

Mo Fengya's face was proud and his tone was arrogant: "Since I participated, I should get first place, otherwise it will be meaningless. I want everyone's eyes to focus on me."

In this way, he can gather around him those who have the opportunity to cooperate

Feng Ziyan smiled bitterly: "Even if you don't use this method, you are still the center of everyone's attention. Many financial groups have heard that this distinguished guest of yours has come, and are trying their best to invite you to meet!"

"Meet them one by one. I don't have that much time. This racing meeting is very suitable for me to recruit them in large numbers."

Mo Fengya's eyes flashed, and he was thinking about how to waste the least time and get the most cooperative plutocrats.

Feng Ziyan collapsed. This cousin was truly a man of German descent. He was extremely persistent in using his time.
Chapter completed!