Chapter 151 (1/2)

”Ding Lingling... The system prompts the host to complete the hero rescue mission and get a reputation reward of 50000. The system presents a pair of Chinese antique jade Ruyi!”

Shang Liang just walked out of Qilin bar with fan Chen in his arms when he heard the system prompt sound.

”NIMA, it's done at last.” At this time, Shangliang is more eager than ever to hear the system prompt sound and confirm that the task has been completed. Shangliang is relieved. If the mission fails, it will lose contact with Su Tian, who is far away in Africa, and Shang Liang will have to die.

Shang Liang took a look at his own property panel. His reputation has risen to 1.2 million, and it is still growing. It is estimated that it will break through two million, which is also a matter in the near future.

In the goods list, there are a series of treasures, which are too busy for Shangliang. Among them, the most valuable super sports car.

Shangliang decided to send fan Chen back, and Su Tian on the phone, so that he can feel at ease.

Shang Liang directly holds fan Chen, a sexy creature, which makes the men in and out of the Kirin bar envy him. They all murmur about the boy's bad luck. He even succeeded in picking up the corpse, and he is still such a beautiful creature!

One couple's conversation was even more amusing:

”See? That boy is lucky! ”

”You mean you're not lucky with me?”

”No, no, honey, that's not what I mean!”

”Well, that's what you mean! Look at you, the girl's eyes are straight! ”

”I didn't see that woman!”

”You see it!”

”I didn't!”

”Hum, you are smart. I tell you, if you are half as handsome as that boy, I will let you see enough!”

“……”

For passers-by's advice, Shang Liang certainly won't care, just holding fan Chen, straight to his own McLaren P1. The drunken fan Chen is more beautiful and moving, especially the faint fragrance on her body, which makes Shang Liang's breath and body soft and warm.

”Drink... Come on, let's continue to drink...” fan Chen has been drunk unconscious.

”Oh, my officer fan, you are so drunk. What else do you want to drink?” Shang Liang released a hand, opened the door of McLaren P1, and pushed fan Chen into the co driver's seat. He murmured discontentedly: ”Hello, officer fan, where's your home? I'll take you home!”

”My home... Hee hee, my home is...” fan Chen shook his hand and laughed, but he tilted his head and fell asleep.

”Hey, don't sleep. You haven't said where your home is yet!” Shangliang is depressed.

Seeing fan Chen's state, Shang Liang couldn't help laughing bitterly. He shook his head and thought to himself: forget it, it seems that you can't go home tonight.

Shang Liang thinks about it and thinks it's not appropriate to take fan Chen back to his villa. So he drives to a five-star hotel nearby and takes the drunken fan Chen to the front desk of the hotel to open a room.