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Chapter 990 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (155)

The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (One Hundred and Fifty-Five)

Song Ning originally thought that after buying a house and a car and winning the championship, he and Lance would live a peaceful and happy life.

But the fact is, recently someone has popped up again and tried to pull down Lance and take advantage of his popularity.

It’s easy to guess who this person is. He’s the beast that Song Ning had always wanted to deal with.

Thinking of this, Song Ning suddenly remembered something.

He leaned his elbows on the sofa and waved at Lance in the kitchen, "By the way, did I ever tell you about that beast?"

Is this what the little prince wants to say?

Lance brought out three dishes and a soup. He didn't have to train today, so he wore a home suit that fit him very well. The silk material perfectly showed off his hidden body lines, and Song Ning almost forgot what he was going to say after taking a look at it.

Lance put the dishes on the table, walked over, pinched his waist and carried him out from the sofa.

"What do you want to say? You and the Beast know each other?"

"Hey, what are you doing? I can walk by myself."

Song Ning felt a little embarrassed when she realized what she was doing, but she stretched out her arms and hooked them around Lance's neck, and rubbed her head against the cold silk.

"You don't have any shoes on."

Lance put the person down and took his shoes over. He washed his hands before sitting next to him.

"Tell me what's going on."

Song Ning looked at the delicious food on the table and said seriously.

"Let's talk about it after we finish eating. I feel like it's a bit unfair for you to have worked so hard to cook such a delicious meal by mentioning him."

Lance accepted the compliment with a smile.

The two of them leisurely enjoyed their dinner, threw away the kitchen waste together, and then went for a walk on the beach.

Song Ning walked with Lance's finger hooked for a long time before he slowly spoke.

"That beast, he should actually be me, do you understand what I mean?"

After Song Ning said the first sentence, he suddenly felt that this matter was not as difficult to talk about as he had imagined.

"A few years ago, I was doing pretty well at that time. I would definitely be the first one to play a new game. This game had only been out for less than a month, right? I had already rushed to play it."

When Song Ning talked about the past, his eyes became noticeably dim, but soon the warmth from his palm made him feel more refreshed.

"Anyway, I remember it wasn't long after that? I really enjoyed playing this game at the time so I got my first national emblem pretty quickly."

Song Ning still feels very proud when he thinks about it, because it was actually very impressive that he was able to hit a big national logo under the circumstances at that time.

At that time, the first batch of players who started playing were all very hardworking and full of energy. The fact that he was able to defeat a group of people and win the national championship at that time actually showed his talent.

Song Ning felt particularly proud when talking about it, but as he spoke he couldn't help but secretly look at Lance's expression.

He says he is the real beast. Will Lance believe him?

Lance pondered for a moment and then spoke.

"So, in that case, the beast actually took over your ID?"

Song Ning thought about it and sighed with a little regret.

“Not entirely, right?”

Lance looked at him, "What do you mean?"

Song Ning scratched his head, "Because actually, I remember that I lent my account to many classmates to show off. I told them my account and password. Sometimes they would help me play the account. So strictly speaking, the ID Beast does not belong to just one person?"