Chapter 2098 You Are Not Allowed to Influence His Ideas (33)

"Hey, let's talk." Luo Zifeng said unhappily after stopping Song Ning.

The other party gave him a neutral look.

"About Bai Lu." Luo Zi Fenghuo Daodao said, "I've been unhappy with you for a long time."

"What a coincidence, so am I." A cool voice sounded.

The boy turned his face slightly.

There seemed to be something surging in his eyes.

"Ha." Luo Zifeng sneered, "Finally your true face is revealed."

He looked like he was dragging her, "Tell me, how much money will it cost to stop you from taking advantage of Bai Lu?"

Song Ning stared at him, her eyes slightly cold.

"Don't tell me that you don't have this idea in your heart." Luo Zifeng said disdainfully, "As far as I know, your family situation is pretty good, but compared to us, it is nothing."

He pulled his lower lip, "But if you are with Bai Lu, the nature will be different, right? After all, the company will be yours in the future, and who doesn't want to get it if you rise to success."

"If you are looking for me to talk about this." Song Ning's voice was emotionless, "I have nothing to talk to you about."

Luo Zifeng was stunned for a moment and said sarcastically, "Is this how you feel superior about being a meddler in other people's marriages?"

"Is it your confidence to use the engagement as a bargaining chip?" Song Ning asked without answering.

Luo Zi Feng Huo Dao said, "Song Ning, how about a competition with me? If you lose, you give up Bai Lu."

The other party ignored him and walked straight forward.

"What? Don't you dare?" Luo Zifeng sneered, "You don't even dare to do this, how can you compete with me?"

"Compare to what." Song Ning turned around and said calmly.

He smiled proudly and pointed to the track over there, "Whoever finishes the 10,000 meters first wins."

Song Ning looked at him, "Okay."

Luo Zifeng was very happy. He lost to the opponent last time. This time, he must regain his position.

For him, long-distance running is the appearance of performance.

Looking back at Song Ning, Luo Zifeng saw that there were very few relevant records in the information.

This time, he must let the opponent lose.

A boy was pulled over.

Luo Zifeng said, "Come and be a witness. Whoever finishes the 10,000 meters first, you will whistle."

The boy responded quickly.

I was very surprised.

Ten thousand meters, are they crazy?

You’re full and have nothing to do?

No matter how good your physical strength is, it is not consumed like this.

The two figures appeared on the runway and attracted some people's attention.

"Hey, aren't those Song Ning and Luo Zifeng?"

"Yeah, what are they doing?"

"It seems to be a competition. Let's go over and take a look."

The speed of the two was almost the same at first.

Luo Zifeng was surprised.

But thinking about the other party's performance last time, he slowly calmed down.

A distance of ten thousand meters.

He has plenty of time to play slowly with each other.

If Song Ning is fighting for this reputation, pursuing speed in order to win, just to give himself a chance to show off.

The corners of his lips showed a slight curve.

Luo Zifeng pondered, this was a big mistake.

"Mom, guess what I just found out?" a girl said in a low voice.

"What?" asked his companion.

Girl, "Do you know how many meters Song Ning and Luo Zifeng have to run?"

The companion was stunned for a moment and hesitated, "Three thousand meters?"

The girl shook her head.

"...Five thousand meters?" My companion thought for a while and asked.

The girl shook her head again and stretched out a finger, "Ten thousand meters."

My companion almost dropped his jaw, "Isn't it exhausting to run ten thousand meters like this? Are they crazy? Or do they have some grudge?"