Beauty Wu did not know whether to laugh or cry. She immediately took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Qiao Jiusheng.
Alluring Beauty: [Ah Sheng, your Mr. Fang won a sports car!]
Ah Sheng replied to her message quickly.
It was a screenshot of her conversation with Fang Yusheng.
The conversation was as follows—
9:10pm
An: [This banquet is boring. I want to go back.]
An: [I didn't get the third prize.]
An: [I'm not included in the second prize either!]
An: [I did not get the first prize.]
An: [I suspect that Dongli Shenghua and the rest are up to something. Those who win the prize are probably his trusted subordinates. I came for nothing.]
9:57pm
An: [Ah Sheng, Ah Sheng, Ah Sheng! Hahaha! Damn it, Dongli Shenghua is truly a man. Interesting!]
An: [A sports car! We can change our electric scooter.]
Qiao Jiusheng: [Congratulations.]