I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chapter 709 This Rafa, Isn't It from Son-in-law?

the other side.

Outside the MPV where Chen Chuan and Lu Qingshuang are.

A female assistant wearing sunglasses and a suit, looking at her watch, it is already nine to five. The South Korean delegation has arrived, and the city leaders have also arrived. Members of the Nanshan Group Board of Directors and some local entrepreneurs have all arrived. . The most important thing is that Lu Qingshuang's Ganniang has also arrived.

The female assistant looked at the car, under the cover of the car film, and couldn't see what was inside.

"Mr. Lu..." the female assistant whispered.

Hula.

When the car door opened, Lu Qingshuang bent over and got out of the car. She shook her wrist, tied her hair again, and tied her hair into a pony tail.

Then put on yellow goggles, wrist guards and finger buckles.

She returned to her cold look.

The female assistant stood aside with her bow and quiver in both hands.

Lu Qingshuang felt that his wrists were particularly sore. I don't know if it would affect his shooting performance for a while, and he felt that the amount of relatives was so much that he didn't know what it was related to.

However, she is in good spirits, because the Nanshan Shooting Range has soaring peaks and magnificent scenery. She is a feast for her eyes and amazed. She used to be ignorant and didn't know how to appreciate these beautiful scenery, but now, the towering mountain peaks have a strange beauty, which makes people feel excited.

"It's a big mountain." Lu Qingshuang sighed, recalling what he saw in the car just now, and took the female assistant to the shooting range. "Is Zhang Huizhen here?"

"Back to Mr. Lu, Zhang Huizhen is here, along with Park Bingxian, Kim Changxi, and Zheng Yunna." The female assistant said.

Lu Qingshuang chuckles: "Watch me beat them."

"President Lu has great magical powers, and he will dominate the shooting world, and give South Koreans a head-on attack. Mr. Lu will win!" said the female assistant.

"..." Lu Qingshuang chuckled.

The female assistant stared at it and said that Mr. Lu was in a good mood today.

Lu Qingshuang glanced back at the MPV car, then walked to the shooting range.

Four South Korean female archers are already waiting there.

Seeing Lu Qingshuang, the four of them slightly bowed their heads and said hello.

We are all enemies in the world and we have known each other for many years.

Lv Qingshuang looked at the audience. The deputy mayor of Yucheng, the mayor of Nanshan District, the chairman of the Nanshan Group Board of Directors, and others were already seated. Among many people, he saw an elegant middle-aged woman. Lu Qingshuang showed a childlike smile.

The woman also showed a motherly smile, waved her hand, and stretched out two thumbs at her.

"Danny, watch me beat them." Lu Qingshuang said with a smile.

"Qingshuang No. 1 in the world!" the middle-aged woman shouted.

The four South Korean female archers smiled together.

There are many national teams in the world known as "dream teams", such as China's diving team, table tennis team, American men's basketball team and swimming team and so on. In the field of women's archery, the dream team is the South Korean women's archery team, which is so powerful that it is terrifying. Since participating in the Los Angeles Olympics in 1984, the South Korean women’s archery team has hardly lost gold medals in team competitions. Of course, this is not a good thing for the China Women's Archery Team. After all, we have been beaten by others all the year round and can only get second.

But this situation ended in 2016. That year, Lu Qingshuang returned to China and joined the shooting team. He defeated Zhang Huizhen, the number one female shooter in South Korea, in the World Championships, which caused an uproar in the shooting industry. Although later in Rio de Janeiro, he lost to Zhang Huizhen, but the world also knew Lu Qingshuang.

In the following years of the World Championships, Lu Qingshuang also swept the South Korean women's archery team and won the cup championship.

Zhang Huizhen did not show weakness, the two played back and forth, but the situation is definitely not that South Korean female shooters dominate the family.

It is precisely because of these achievements that Lu Qingshuang has become the well-deserved eldest lady of the Lu family. Even if her parents have died, she is still loved by the family. Mr. Lu, chairman of the board of directors of Lu's Real Estate, the first sentence in a chat outside is always "my granddaughter Lu He".

The referee simply read the rules.

The female assistant noticed that Miss Lu was always rubbing her wrist, and asked nervously, "Mr. Lu, what happened to your wrist? Did you play a mobile game for too long last night? Would you like to apply some Futarin ointment?"

"Mobile game? Help it..." Lu Qingshuang was slightly distressed, remembering that he was in the car just now, pursing his lips and chuckles, "No, I'm in good condition."

In individual competitions, the range is 70 meters. Each person shoots 6 groups of arrows, each group of 6 arrows, a total of 36 arrows in the elimination round. 72 arrows in the final. A shot in the outermost white ring gets 1 point-until a shot in the inner yellow heart gets 10 points.

Lu Qingshuang breathed lightly, closed his eyes, and cleared the image of the lingering behemoth in his mind. In fact, she didn't really want to empty it out. If it wasn't for the race, she had to be 100% serious. She really wanted to find a place to sit, and recall what she saw in the car. Because it was the first time she met, and she felt so beautiful.

When it was her turn, she lightly kissed the palm of her hand and walked over with a bow and arrow.

Bending the bow and shooting the arrow, he made it in one go, his thinking was clear, his arms were steady, his eyes were sharp... Lu Qingshuang himself was slightly surprised, how his condition was so good, it was better than the peak period four years ago, and he seemed to be able to hit it no matter what.

Whoosh!

An arrow was shot, and the arrow broke through the air, with a slight whistling sound.

In the audience, everyone stretched their heads to look.

The arrow hits the bullseye directly, 10 points!

Wow!

The audience applauded together.

Lu Qingshuang's mouth curled up with a confident smile, bent his bow and arrows, shot, and done it all in one go.

Whoosh!

Hit the bullseye again, 10 points.

Four South Korean shooters came over to watch.

Lu Qingshuang chuckled softly and whispered: "???,????????????. (Zhang Huizhen, I will defeat you today.

The sound is not loud.

But South Koreans can tell from the shape of his mouth what Lu Qingshuang is talking about.

Zhang Huizhen blushed and stared at Lu Qingshuang's third arrow.

Whoosh! Snapped!

10 points for hitting the bullseye.

"Axi!" Zhang Huizhen was a little gaffey.

Because the applause of the audience has not stopped, Lu Qingshuang can hit the bullseye with every arrow. 10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 10 points...

You know, the world record for the 36 arrows knockout tournament was set in September 2000 by South Korea's Yin Min Jin at the Sydney Olympics, with 335 points.

Looking at Lu Qingshuang's posture today, is this going to break the record?

Sitting in the MPV car, Chen Chuan recalled the beauty of being massaged by Bai Nen's little hands. Because of her thick thighs, Miss Lu couldn't hold her small hands, but although the technique was jerky, she did her best. With her being so arrogant before, and now so docile, it is quite contrasting.

Coming out of the MPV car and hearing the applause of the audience, I guessed that Lu Qingshuang was "showing his power."

As the system prompts, Lu Qingshuang has a loyalty of 100, so he blessed [Shooting Proficiency], and his hit rate increased by 30%. For professional players, a small improvement is scary, let alone an increase of 30%.

If you can beat Zhang Huizhen and three other top female shooters in South Korea, then Lu Qingshuang is really on the top of the world shooting, and it can be regarded as the pride of the Chinese.

At the shooting range, the game has continued, and the atmosphere of the audience is gradually warming.

Chen Chuan felt that he was able to retreat.

After the competition was over, Lu Qingshuang said that he would introduce him to the leaders of this department and that department, introducing her godmother and the like, and Chen Chuan didn't want to see him either.

Look at the time, it's ten and a half in the morning.

Should the game be almost over?

In view of the fact that the Nanshan area here is really beautiful and the mountain view is spectacular, Chen Chuan took a few photos with his mobile phone.

Then drove Rafa away from the shooting range.

[Long You] Technology is his business now.

Programmers from all over the country have gathered to participate in the development of [Game Engine from 2031].

More wealth, more glory, with this project as the cornerstone, beckoning to myself.

He has to look back at the company.

On the road back to the city in Nanshan District.

At a small fork in the road, a black Maybach was parked there, and a middle-aged man stood by the car smoking a cigarette, beside a steep slope, or...a cliff.

squeak!

Chen Chuan stepped on the brakes.

Looking out from the car window, this is He Jiajin who was scolded by Lu Qingshuang again at the Nanshan Shooting Range. Presumably he feels depressed, smoking here, or desperate, doesn't he want to jump off the cliff?

Chen Chuan stopped the car, opened the butterfly door and got off.

"Uncle He, are you okay?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Huh? Xiao Chen...you came out too, nothing...thing." He Jiajin glanced back. It was Chen Chuan. He continued to smoke, but he glanced again and was stunned and petrified.

He Jiajin was smoking a cigarette and his eyes were bigger than a bull's eye. He looked at Chen Chuan and the red-maned horse behind Chen Chuan. The flaming Ferrari stopped there quietly, representing the world's tallest car built. The craftsmanship and domineering appearance reveal a sense of science fiction that does not belong to this generation.

"This, what is this?" He Jiajin muttered while looking at Rafa.

"What?" Chen Chuan came over.

"This... Rafah? This is Rafalali?" He Jiajin walked towards Rafah.

"Ah." Chen Chuan walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at it. It was high and deep, but the location of Hejiajin Station was still some distance away from the cliff.

He Jiajin felt his head buzzing, and tentatively asked: "Xiao Chen, this car is...your? Or is it...friends."

"Car." Chen Chuan also took out a cigarette, threw it to He Jiajin, lit one by himself, vomiting smoke, and said with a smile, "Guess."

"I guess..." He Jiajin walked around Rafah, thinking about his impression of this "sister-in-law".

We first met on a rainy night when my husband and I returned from Europe. This guy was cooking steak in his kitchen. The taste was quite fragrant. The first impression was that he was a handsome and energetic guy.

The second time I met, was it at the sales office in [Jiangbei Queen Road]? At that time, I vaguely saw this kid sitting with Lu Ao, what contract did he sign there? Buy a house?

When we met for the third time, at the steakhouse in Xintiandi, this kid and Lu Qingshuang had a meal face to face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There was a pretty little girl sitting on her lap. He was scolded by Lu Qingshuang, he saw it nearby, and he dared to stop Lu Qingshuang.

For the fourth meeting, at the birthday party last night, he brought two bottles of Macallan 30, worth 120,000, and 61 [Panda Gold Coins] worth 8 million to his daughter Lanlan. And later I invited a star to sing a happy birthday song to myself?

The fifth time I met was at the Nanshan Shooting Range this morning. He was scolded by Lu Qingshuang again, this kid directly asked Lu Qingshuang to apologize to himself? Lu Qingshuang really listened to him. He told himself I'm sorry and called himself Uncle He? You know, that is Lu Qingshuang, Miss Lu Jia, who defeated the South Korean Shooting Dream Team alone.

The sixth time I met, right now, this kid was driving a Rafa, smoking a cigarette with a calm expression on his face.

He Jiajin took a bit of a cigarette and looked at Chen Chuan, his brain buzzing, a little clearer.

He coughed lightly: "This car belongs to the son-in-law, right?"

"My son-in-law...Uncle He, this is too much." Chen Chuan smiled.

(End of this chapter)