I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Father Chen said: "It's just an old classmate, Aunt Lin, she has a daughter who just graduated this year and is looking for a job. She said she looks pretty good, let me come back and ask you, do you have a date? It seems that she wants you two to get to know each other, after the party today, because of this matter, she chatted with me on WeChat a few times, and your mother saw it."

"This is Zhao Yutian's crow's mouth!" Chen Chuan was speechless.

Father Chen said again: "Do you want to see her daughter's photo? But the phone is with your mother, and you will ask her for it later. Also, why did you buy me such a nice car? It's too expensive, even though today It gave me the limelight, but it was too expensive."

"Stealing the limelight? Didn't your old classmates laugh at your old car when you first went?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Yes, but it doesn't matter if everyone jokes with each other. My old BMW is indeed broken enough. There is no harm in making a small comparison among classmates. But later, the person from the car dealer called me. It was said that the Maybach I ordered had arrived, and the audience was really shocked. At first, they didn’t believe it, saying that I was a bully, and that I rented the car. Then everyone went downstairs to see the car. After seeing some car purchase contracts and materials, I believed it, and I was surprised. The car is really luxurious and looks super high-end. At that time, the classmates were shocked, and several of them had daughters, and they all asked if you had a date." Father Chen said.

"Student reunion, it's just such a little thing, I should have expected..." Chen Chuan was speechless again.

Tap!

Zhang Xiangyun walked in and said excitedly, "Son, what you mentioned to me is... a Porsche Cayenne?"

"Yeah, you two have worked hard for half your life. Now that I have money, it's not too much to change to a better car. Don't worry, I know how to spend money. If I can spend it, I can earn it." Chen Chuan said calmly.

It may be because Chen Chuan graduated and went to work, but Zhang Xiangyun didn't bother about it. She was very excited and happy. Firstly, she made 7.5 million yuan from betting on stones. Secondly, she never thought that one day she would drive a Cayenne ! It's almost like a dream.

But when she came back to her senses, she said again: "What about that Lin Juanyu?"

Chen Chuan said: "Dad just told me that a classmate introduced her daughter to me. I will go to Shanghai on a business trip next week. When I come back, I can meet you when I have time. It's no big deal. My dad's character, mom Don't you understand yet?"

Zhang Xiangyun nodded. Chen Wenkun didn't have any special skills, but his integrity was a big advantage.

Feeling that the storm was over, Father Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily, "Come on, let's go to the door to check the car. That pair of headlights are really bright."

Early the next morning.

After Chen Chuan washed up, he went to the car dealership.

Outside the Auto City, a row of brand new luxury cars were parked on the side of the road.

In fact, the sky was not yet fully lit, and it was gray everywhere, but when Chen Chuan went there, he saw that all 15 new employees of the hotel had arrived. Because I still talked to Qin Xiang at night, Qin Xiang also came.

All in smart casual attire chatting excitedly about a car.

"This is X7, this is Big G, this one is even more powerful, Cullinan!"

"What is this, why is there a motorcycle?"

"You don't understand. This is a Kawasaki H2, which is faster than a sports car. This is not a motorcycle, but a heavy-duty supercar."

"Stop talking, Mr. Chen is here!"

When they saw Chen Chuan, everyone surrounded him.

Chen Chuan saw that everyone was in high spirits,

His face was flushed, and his excitement was beyond words.

"Xun Xue must have told everyone about the itinerary and goals for this time, let's get straight to the point, choose a car, you can get in whichever car you want, drive if you can drive, and take a car if you like to drive, the journey is long anyway, They have to be rotated, and they all have the opportunity to drive." Chen Chuan said.

"Long live President Chen!"

"Awesome!"

"Love you!"

The crowd dispersed excitedly, some chose the BMW X7, some went straight to the Bentley Mercedes, some chose the low-key RS6, but there were no women in the Mercedes-Benz G.

Firstly, this small square box does not meet the aesthetics of some women, and secondly, everyone knows that the seat of this car is very hard and uncomfortable to sit on. Running long distances can be exhausting. Although this car has a big heart and 3 differential locks, the four-wheel drive off-road capability is not enough.

But fortunately, the car is enough, this big G is mainly used to carry everyone's luggage, after all, this is a long journey, and there is a lot of luggage.

In the end, only Ah Wei and the quiet boy were left. The two of them failed to grab the car and stood beside the big G.

This one is fat and one is thin, but it looks harmonious.

"Ah Wei, you two should go to Big G. Take care of your luggage on the way, the roles of the two of you are equivalent to Drifting Monks in Journey to the West." Chen Chuan said.

"Young Master Chen, let's not talk about G..." Ah Wei said with a chuckle, "Okay, I'm a Drifting Monk, and I take care of the luggage. So what is your role, Young Master Chen?"

Zhao Yutian came over in his McLaren, rolled down the window and said, "Of course Young Master Chen is Tang Seng's master. He has delicate skin and tender flesh. He is missed by so many goblins, and he also has a white dragon horse to ride."

"Don't talk nonsense, kid. Get ready to start the car and lead the way." After Chen Chuan finished speaking, he looked back at Qin Xiang and said, "Come on, Bailongma, go to Cullinan."

Qin Xiang glared at Chen Chuan, bent down and got into the car.

Cullinan's double-door carriage is full of luxurious ritual.

Lu Feilu is the driver of Cullinan, and she has received the [special driving] given by the system, so it is no problem to drive this kind of car.

Xun Xue took the three girls into the BMW X7.

Feng Xi took the four girls into the Bentley Mercedes.

Of the remaining six girls, five got on RS6.

There is one girl left, and a Kawasaki H2.

The problem is, this girl doesn't dare to ride a Kawasaki either.

Moreover, Chen Chuan considered that it would be uncomfortable to squeeze five people in the car for a long-distance trip, so he asked one person to go to his Tianyue No. 1 garage and drive his own A8L out. In this case, it will be much more comfortable for three or four people to sit in a car.

"Mr. Chen, no one rides Kawasaki, why don't you take it?" Someone suggested.

Chen Chuan looked at it, and in the audience, only his and Lu Feilu's bodies had been blessed by the system, and they were able to control Kawasaki. You let the fat man Awei ride a Kawasaki, and he was killed in a ditch by you within minutes.

"Sister Lu Fei, go to Kawasaki first, and replace me when you're tired." Chen Chuan said.

"I don't need to change it, I can ride it all the time, this H2 fits my aesthetics very well, it's the car of my dreams!" Lu Feilu happily got off Cullinan and stepped onto the H2.

Among the employees, another driver was assigned to drive Cullinan. There are blackout curtains between the front and rear rows of Cullinan, and sunshade curtains on the windows. Once the absolute privacy space is opened, only Chen Chuan and Qin Xiang can enjoy this tens of millions of luxury in the space.

After a while, the team was ready to go.

Chen Chuan said: "Let's go", the ultra-luxury convoy started in the gray morning mist, and drove towards the magic city.

The silver McLaren 570 was the first to eject and start, piercing the morning fog and welcoming the first ray of morning sun.

Followed by the black BMW X7, followed by the dark green Bentley Flying Spur, followed by Chen Chuan's Rolls-Royce Curry, followed by the Audi RS6 crock car and Audi A8L, and finally the black Mercedes-Benz G.

Lu Feilu rode a black Kawasaki H2 heavy-duty motorcycle on one side of the convoy. She bought a thick motorcycle suit and a battle helmet at a specialty store and put it on. Her petite figure put on the female knight's clothes, and she was instantly swallowed up like a tiger.

With her and Kawasaki H2, the entire convoy will be escorted, just like fighter jets escorting an aircraft carrier formation.

The rumbling motor roared in the early morning of the city, and the wide tires pressed across the road.

Passers-by saw supercars, SUVs, Cullinan, and heavy locomotives coming out of the morning fog one after another, and the momentum of the waves was like a large film.

"OMG! Has the filming of Fast and Furious 11 started?" A young man on a shared bicycle stopped in surprise and watched the huge convoy slowly passing by.

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