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There was a woman staring at Jian Yiling the whole time.

The woman looked like she was in her early twenties, and she looked good.

"Is that her?" The woman asked Han Mengyu.

"Sister Ping, can't you see it? Don't think about it." Han Mengyu shook his head helplessly.

Yao Moping, in their circle, everyone respectfully calls her "Sister Ping".

It is not only a recognition of her identity, but also a recognition of her as a person.

They often play together, and everyone knows that Sister Ping likes Master Sheng.

This time I heard that Master Sheng was about to get engaged, and sister Ping, who was originally on Wall Street, rushed back from her flight overnight.

Before seeing it with his own eyes, Yao Moping firmly didn't believe it.

She didn't believe that Zhai Yunsheng was really moved by a girl.

"Which one is she from in Beijing?" Yao Moping asked.

"It's not from the capital, but from the Jian family in Hengyuan City." Han Mengyu replied.

"Hengyuan City? A second-tier city?"

Hengyuan City is not a metropolitan city, not even a provincial capital. At best, it can only be regarded as a second-tier city.

A family from Hengyuan City, resting in this capital city full of powerful people, is nothing.

Compared with the Zhai family, it is not worth mentioning.

They randomly picked one of the people present, and their identity background was stronger than her.

Han Mengyu understood the meaning of Yao Moping’s words and persuaded him: “Sister Ping, Master Sheng can’t see her body from people. You know that too. It doesn’t matter what Ms. Jian’s background is, and her family background doesn’t match Master Sheng. Relationship, the point is that Sheng Ye likes it."

Yao Moping didn't seem to hear Han Mengyu's words and looked straight at Zhai Yunsheng who was throwing the ball.

After a while, Yao Moping's eyes turned to Jian Yiling, who was sitting next to him in the resting position.

A girl with a relatively petite figure, white and tender face, looks delicate and lovely.

Yao Moping's first feeling was that she was weak and boneless, with a soft body.

At this moment, Jian Yiling was sitting on the position, holding the electronic device in his hand, and typing on the keyboard on the screen.

If it were her, the sight of this moment would never be removed from him.

Unless she doesn't have him in her heart.

The game in progress is bowling.

Singles: The results of each round are added together, and the winner of the 6 rounds is the champion, the second runner-up, and third place again.

Jian Yiling did not participate, but Zhai Yunsheng participated alone.

There are 100,000 people per round, and there are a total of 20 people participating, and the prize pool is 2 million.

All prizes in the prize pool will be divided among the top three.

The first place is divided into 1.2 million, the second is divided into 600,000, and the third is divided into 200,000.

Zhai Yunsheng used to play bowling more casually, so his performance among a group of people was in the middle.

But today it's obviously more serious.

As a result, all six games were hit.

Seeing other people is desperate.

Master Sheng, this is really going for the bonus!

After the comparison, Zhai Yunsheng was the first and got the most prize money.

The bonus was transferred to Zhai Yunsheng's mobile phone by transfer.

After staying on Zhai Yunsheng's mobile phone account for no more than a minute, Zhai Yunsheng transferred it to Jian Yiling's mobile phone in a blink of an eye.

Received 1.2 million, deducting the registration fee of 100,000, a total of 1.1 million.

"Tonight's income is turned in." Zhai Yunsheng said to Jian Yiling with a smile.

It seems to be very satisfied with the money he won.

After receiving the money, Jian Yiling transferred back 100,000 yuan to Zhai Yunsheng: "Pocket money."