Outrageous! Bind to the gangster system, I am invincible

"Xiaoxin, the staff called and said that there was a girl driving a Porsche looking for you outside.

Yang Feng looked strange, and couldn't help adding: "Don't fool around."

"Am I that kind of person?" Yan Gaoxin immediately clarified: "The newly bought car, let the sales send it here after completing the formalities." "

Oh, then you can go, I'll just watch here." Yang Feng was relieved.

In his impression, Yan Gaoxin has always been very single-minded, for example, when he was with his ex-girlfriend, he never messed with flowers, and even other women were not even interested in taking a second look.

But people change, especially men who have money.

"Then I'll go straight back after I get the car. "

Okay, there you go. Walking

out of the zoo, Yan Gaoxin saw a sky-blue Porsche, parked next to Bai Yuxuan's Ferrari.

"Mr. Yan, all the formalities have been completed, here are your car keys.

"I'm sorry for you. After taking the car key, Yan Gaoxin just wanted to get in the car when he saw Yan Qian who was still standing there.

"Get in the car, I'll drop you off. "

Thank you, Mr. Yan.

Yan Qian was not embarrassed, pulled away the co-pilot and sat in.

On the road.

"Mr. Yan, you have so much money at such a young

age, what do you do?" The corners of Yan Gaoxin's mouth curled: "What do you think?" Yan

Qian shook her head again and again, she couldn't guess, and she didn't dare to guess.

Don't look at this young man who is younger than himself, he usually smiles, but what if he says the wrong thing?

Yan Qian's own positioning is very clear, she is a salesman, at most a successful car salesman.

Do you still want to have something to do with the rich second generation

? How can there be such a good thing in the world?

What's more, even if something can happen between the two, can the rich second generation be held accountable for himself

? What are you kidding? It's impossible.

At most, she would give a little more money as compensation, but she didn't bother to do that at all, because she was confident that the money she earned would make her live well.

Put Yan Qian on the side of the road, Yan Gaoxin drove back with a new car, he thought that Luo Qingying would be very surprised to see this new car after she came back.

It was only when I got home that I realized that I only had one parking space.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the property.

It took half an hour to buy three parking spaces, right next to the previous parking space, 150,000 yuan each.

As for why he wants to buy three parking spaces, it is because Yan Gaoxin thinks that he can't only have one car, and he doesn't necessarily buy a luxury car when he is interested in it one day.

When the time comes, the car will have no place to park, wouldn't it be very embarrassing.

In the box of the Michelin-starred restaurant, a group of young ladies of different heights, different sizes, and dressed in various lolita costumes sat there chatting, and Luo Qingying was also among them.

"Wow, Miss Luo Qingying, you have 1.2 million fans in your douyin, you are too powerful.

"No, no, these fans have only recently risen. Although Luo Qingying said no, the smile on her face couldn't be hidden.

"Miss Luo Qingying, is your boyfriend handsome, do you have any photos for us to see?" asked a young lady.

When it came to Yan's high salary, Luo Qingying was proud, she was very glad that she met him that day, otherwise she wouldn't have had the opportunity to sit here and chat with the beautiful young lady before.

"Of course there is, but I can't show you. "

Luo Qingying is still very sober, although these young ladies speak very well, but their own man is their own man, how can they take it out and share it.

"Let's

take a look, take a look, just take a look, okay?" "Yes, Miss Luo Qingying, you are so good-looking, are you still afraid that we will rob your boyfriend?" "

That's it, none of you here are spectacular, what are you afraid of."

Luo Qingying smiled, her heart was happy, and she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and click on the album.

"Wow, I have abdominal muscles, alas, no, I'm drooling, sucking..."

"Such a handsome man, Miss Luo Qingying, teach us how did you find such a handsome boyfriend

?" "I'll go, sisters, I'm okay with you?"

"I... When I first started, good things had to be enjoyed slowly. Hearing

these "foul words", Luo Qingying's face suddenly flushed with anger.

"I thought you were all young ladies with good looks on the outside and pure at heart, but I didn't expect you to be a group of rotten girls!"

"Hahaha..."

"Miss Luo Qingying, since you got into our car, don't go down."

"That's it, the car door is welded to death for you, tell me if your boyfriend is bad, how long, suck and slip..."

Just when Luo Qingying was besieged by a group of young ladies, her mobile phone rang.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, she hesitated for a moment, but still connected.

"Maruko, woo, I'm at XZ airport, and I don't know where to go now.

Luo Qingying was stunned, the ones who called themselves balls were usually her own fans, and she remembered that she only gave her number to one fan.

Immediately asked: "Are you Sister Zhuzi

?" At the exit of the airport, Murong Jinghui, who was sitting on the suitcase, was stunned: "What Sister Zhu?" You might as well call me Murong. "

Oh, oh, Sister Murong, you're really here.

"Yes, I'm not familiar with this place, can you come and save me?" "

Are you in danger?" Luo Qingying suddenly became anxious.

"No, I'm just starving to death and don't know where to eat. "

Then you wait a minute, I'll pick you up right now. Hanging

up the phone, Luo Qingying stood up and said apologetically to a group of Lolita ladies around her: "Sorry sister, a friend of mine suddenly came here, I'm going to pick her up at the airport, and we'll call at that time." "

As the saying goes, nine out of ten lolitas are rich and live in a villa, and these women in lolita costumes are similar, otherwise they are just busy making money, where can they have afternoon tea here.

They all understood which was more important, and they all said that it didn't matter, and a few reminded Luo Qingying to be careful when driving.

At the entrance of the airport, Murong Jinghui's face was cold, and her black hair was just up to her shoulders.

Even more attractive are her two long, thin legs, sitting on a black one-meter-high suitcase, and despite sitting on it, the soles of his feet can still easily touch the ground.

A pure black high-neck sweatshirt on the upper body, a jacket outfit, sky blue jeans, and a pair of black flat leather shoes made her whole cold temperament improve by two points.

"Where is the little girl, do you want to take the car?" asked a man who looked five big and three thick and wore sunglasses

, Murong Jinghui glanced at him coldly, and suddenly the man didn't dare to get closer.

Until he walked away, the man was muttering in a low voice: "What are you pretending, I don't know whose junior it is."

Murong Jinghui just sat there like that, didn't glance at her hands, and she ignored others when she talked to her, and in the end, many people chose to ignore her.