"Huhu~" Yin Muhe gasped and finally ran to the finish line with long strides.

"Here you go." Ji Wenhuang threw the towel in his hand to him with a satisfied expression, "Keep up the good work!"

He took the towel and wiped his face vigorously, "Why is it dry?"

"Get it wet first." Ji Wenhuang lazily waved his hand at him.

A crossroads instantly appeared on Yin Muhe's forehead, and he curled his lips angrily, "After all, I am also a person who works hard!"

"Well, it's nothing serious." At this time, Fu Xichen and Han Moyi, who were behind, tried to persuade them weakly. Fortunately, they were still energetic enough to argue here.

Han Moyi took the towel from Yin Muhe's hand and said, "I'll help you wet it."

"Here." Ji Wenhuang casually threw another note to the two of them, "It's for you two."

Fu Xichen took it and said with a wicked smile, "Ahe, would you like to stop by and wash your face?"

Yin Muhe rolled his eyes at Ji Wenhuang, then nodded and took his towel back from Han Moyi's hand, "Let's go."

Ji Wenhuang smiled and waved to them, then breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the timepiece in his hand. The results were all good, so it looked okay.

Only Yu Mofei is left, where did that guy go?

"Little president, can you run faster?"

The young president was breathing heavily, and the sweat on his body slowly soaked his clothes. "It's already the fastest..."

Ji Wenhuang curled his lips and stared at him sharply. It seemed that even a weak person couldn't run fast... Wouldn't it be bad luck if he didn't get the first place because of him?

He frowned and glanced at Yu Shaotian, who was still arguing.

With her lips raised slightly, she strode up to him and said, "Hey, kid!"

Yu Shaotian was already on fire, but when he heard Ji Wenhuang's words, he turned his back on him and yelled, "Go aside, don't you see that this young master is currently at odds with this verbose mother-in-law?"

A crossroads appeared directly on Ji Wenhuang's head, and he hit his head with a fist. His eyes were so cold that people shuddered unconsciously. "What was your attitude just now?"

It took Yu Shaotian to react. It seemed that he had been too excited just now...

"...Whatever my attitude is, my young master has nothing to do with you!"

‘Bang!’ He hit him on the head mercilessly again, “Boy, be polite to me!”

Yu Shaotian glared at him unhappily, "What are you doing?"

"Huh, it's your honor that the minister has come to find you personally!" Ji Wenhuang crossed his hands on his chest with a condescending expression, "As an alternate, you can't be lazy. When Yu Mo flies here, you'll race with him."

"Ha~?" Yu Shaotian opened his eyes wide and wanted to laugh. "Are you kidding me that you want me to run a race?"

Ji Wenhuang's face darkened instantly and he raised his fist, "I am the biggest in front of me."

Yu Shaotian waved his hand at him boredly, "Go, go, stop pretending to be the boss in front of this young master."

Leng Xiaoya, who had a dark face on the side, curled her lips in displeasure, then stood up and was about to leave. None of the two men in front of her looked normal!

"Hey, this young master has not paid back his debt yet, please stop!" Upon seeing this, Yu Shaotian was about to grab her hand and hold her back.

Ji Wenhuang was the first to grab his collar, "Take care of yourself first, don't even think about escaping!"

"Whoever wants to escape, let me go!" Yu Shaotian shouted in displeasure with a dark face.
Chapter completed!