I let you be a rich man, not a scumbag.

After a long wait, Zhou Zhiyun was busy.

Jiang Cheng drove the Ferrari 488 that had just landed to the address Zhou Zhiyun sent him.

More than half an hour later, he stopped not far from an inconspicuous hot pot restaurant on the roadside.

After that, Jiang Cheng walked towards the restaurant. When he arrived, Zhou Zhiyun had already ordered the dishes, but he hadn't started yet.

He was alone in the corner, drinking a bottle of Budweiser in a depressed mood.

Seeing Zhou Zhiyun's depressed look, Jiang Cheng walked over, patted his shoulder and said, "What's the matter? It's only five o'clock, and you're already drinking?"

Zhou Zhiyun raised his head, took a deep breath angrily, and then began to complain: "After leaving the auto show, Li Xudong has been provoking me in a weird way. You know, if he says something to me, I will definitely not admit defeat. He kept arguing with me, but Xu Ya, she always sided with him today."

After saying that, Zhou Zhiyun picked up the bottle and took another sip, and then said, "I can tolerate this, but the most terrible thing is that I don't know what happened between the two of them. They actually went to the toilet together during the meal. I watched the two of them flirting with each other, and I knew the atmosphere was not right, so I thought about it and secretly followed them. "

"As a result, it was just as I thought. The two of them were hugging and kissing on the path next to the toilet. It was so disgusting."

"Fuck, I just realized that I am really a bootlicker and a spare tire."

Seeing Zhou Zhiyun's eyes red with excitement, Jiang Cheng patted his shoulder comfortingly: "Think about it differently. It's a good thing that you saw it. If you didn't see it, it would be terrible."

"I know that too, but I feel bad, Lao Jiang, I'm heartbroken." After saying that, Zhou Zhiyun began to look miserable.

"You two are not in love, how can you be heartbroken?"

"Fuck, you are worthy of being the poisonous tongue king."

"Okay, okay, listen to your brother. Although we have always adhered to the principle of cherishing good girls and not wasting bad girls, Xu Ya, she can't be."

"Did you know it a long time ago? Although she is bad, she is beautiful. Isn't it said not to waste? What you said is contradictory."

Jiang Cheng naturally couldn't tell Zhou Zhiyun that he saw Xu Ya's privacy value.

"Brother is talking about a bad girl, not a broken girl. I heard from others that her private life is quite chaotic."

Zhou Zhiyun glanced at Jiang Cheng and immediately understood. He patted his head and said angrily: "My head was caught by the door before. Forget it, have a drink with me and we'll talk after we finish drinking."

"......."

Zhou Zhiyun drank five bottles of beer and couldn't stand it, but Jiang Cheng didn't drink much.

After paying the bill, Jiang Cheng said to Zhou Zhiyun: "I've been drinking, so I can't drive you. Can I call you a taxi? Where do you live?"

"Vienna, how much is this...? I'll transfer it to you first."

"You've been drinking so much, and you're still talking about money. Let's go."

Zhou Zhiyun looked at Jiang Cheng and smiled foolishly: "By the way, I forgot you're a rich man. Okay, next time you break up, I'll treat you."

"Who will break up? Get lost. "

After sending Zhou Zhiyun to the car, Jiang Cheng ordered a designated driver on a certain platform.

Then he walked towards his Ferrari while waiting for the designated driver to accept the order.

When he walked to the car, he saw a girl in cool clothes holding a mobile phone next to his car, leaning against the front of the car and taking pictures.

Looking at this woman with a sense of technology on her face, Jiang Cheng immediately put the car keys in his hand back into his pocket, and then quietly waited for the designated driver to appear.

As the saying goes, it is wider than the shoulders and has been clamped by various whips.

Jiang Cheng has no interest in this kind of woman.

A minute later, the girl immediately raised her head and said to Jiang Cheng with disgust: "I'm sorry, I don't have prestige, you don't have to wait, this car is my boyfriend's, I'm waiting for him. "

Jiang Cheng was confused when he heard this. When did he have a girlfriend like this?

[Name: Chen Li]

[Age: 25 years old]

[Height: 168 cm]

[Appearance: 85]

[Body: 90]

[Privacy: 65]

[Friendliness: 30 (passerby status)]

After reading it, Jiang Cheng chuckled, then took out the key from his pocket and pressed the unlock button directly.

Looking at the Ferrari lights that suddenly lit up, Chen Li's expression suddenly changed, and her stiff face suddenly became

Smiling and flattering, she said: "I said, why do you look so much like my boyfriend."

Chen Li: Friendliness +30!

Chen Li: Friendliness +30!

"Haha, is that so? I don't think you look like my girlfriend at all."

Although the girl's appearance is okay with the power of technology, she looks too much like an internet celebrity, and Jiang Cheng said he can't appreciate her at all.

Moreover, knowing that he is the owner of a Ferrari, her friendliness towards Jiang Cheng soared by 60 points.

You know, at the beginning, her friendliness towards him was only 30 points, and now it has reached 90 points! This mental quality is simply professional.

If a beautiful woman with a 90-point appearance and a 0-point privacy score treated him like this, Jiang Cheng might consider having a friendship directly.

After all, everyone is more or less a materialistic person these days, which is understandable, but for a snake-like face with a privacy score of only 65 points, Jiang Cheng can only say: I will really thank you!

"Handsome guy, you are such a joker. You can drive a Ferrari with one hand, right? If you can..." Chen Li said while showing Jiang Cheng her proud figure.

"Sorry, I can't. If you don't understand, I'll give you some popular science. Ferrari is a high-horsepower rear-wheel drive performance car. Anyone who says they can drive a Ferrari with one hand doesn't have a Ferrari."

Listening to Jiang Cheng's straight man's words, Chen Li smiled awkwardly and agreed: "Brother, you know a lot, but I'm very good at playing PUBG. I know more than ten ways to play PUBG. Do you want to play with me?"

"Sorry, I only like to play King of Glory."

"That's not what I'm talking about. How about we add your prestige?"

"No, I don't know if you really have no prestige, but I have no prestige after meeting you."

Seeing Jiang Cheng reject her, Chen Li looked a little stiff, but she didn't give up, because she didn't want to miss this Ferrari boss with a license plate.

Chen Li continued, "I was just joking with you. Of course I have prestige, and I am available at any time, no matter what time of the night."

Just when Jiang Cheng was about to start to criticize Chen Li again, a beautiful girl in a white suspender dress and a small jacket trotted towards him.

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment by her stunning beauty. The key point was that she was panting at this time, and he immediately thought of an idiom: turbulent waves.

The girl looked up and down at Jiang Cheng and saw that Jiang Cheng was dressed exactly as described in the designated driver software: white clothes, a handsome guy standing next to a supercar.

She looked at Jiang Cheng in a daze and asked politely, "Hello, is this the designated driver you called?"

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel a little confused when he heard this. So young?

"Yes! Are you the driver?"

The other party smiled calmly and nodded:

He said with some panting: "Hello, my name is...Qiao Yinyin, I'm the driver you found."

Qiao Yinyin ran a little too fast and forgot to adjust the camera of her mobile phone. At this time, the camera of the live broadcast was just aimed at Jiang Cheng.

The netizens in the live broadcast room began to boil at this time.

"Fuck, it's actually a handsome guy, but this handsome guy seems a little familiar."

"Isn't this guy the guy in the Lamborghini at noon?"

"Fuck, it turns out to be a big guy driving a Ferrari, no wonder the Lamborghini waiter treats him specially."

"......."

Seeing Qiao Yinyin's mobile phone pointed at him, Jiang Cheng frowned and walked over, stretched out his hand to cover the camera: "Miss, I'm so handsome, but it costs money to take pictures."