The School Report Is Here, And I Drove A Limited-Edition Supercar!

"These aren't exactly luxurious."

"However, Nansha has limited conditions, so we can only make do with these."

Tang Feng smiled, hung up the phone, and took his grandparents downstairs.

Downstairs, in the convoy headed by Bentley Mulsanne, several professional drivers have already got off the car and are waiting.

Downstairs in the three buildings of Linghua Community, many residents were amazed after seeing this scene:

"I just saw Lao Fang's son driving a Mercedes-Benz GLS to pick him up. I thought it was enough pomp, but I didn't expect that there would be an even more explosive scene."

"Bentley in the lead, six Mercedes-Benz S-series guards, what a show! Tsk tsk!"

"Compared to this, Lao Fang is really a younger brother, a younger brother!"

However, what many residents did not expect was that just as they were amazed, the driver of the Bentley Mulsanne suddenly took the initiative to bow to Sandongli:

"Hi Mr. Tang!"

And as he bowed, the six Mercedes-Benz S26680 drivers behind him also bowed and greeted: "Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, Mrs. Tang!"

And then, many residents of Linghua community saw Tang Feng walking out with Tang Zhili and Grandma Tang Feng.

Moreover, the three of them calmly sat in after the driver of the Bentley Mulsanne respectfully opened the door.

The three buildings downstairs in Linghua Community, which were so noisy, suddenly became quiet.

It wasn't until the luxury convoy headed by Bentley Mulsanne started again, and drove out of the three buildings in a neat, orderly and stylish way, that everyone reacted at once, and the pot was blown up instantly:

"Fuck, fuck, this is Fengzi's fight again?!"

"This old Tang is too happy!"

"This ostentation, this face, when my sons and grandchildren can give me one, I will die!"

And when the three buildings in Linghua Community were full of commotion, Tang Feng's mind quickly followed with system notification sounds with shock values ​​of +19+199 and +299.

Tang Zhili and Grandma Tang Feng obviously also noticed the shock of the old friends in the community. When they were sitting in the car, their faces were full of red light.

However, both of them probably have the driver, so they are not ashamed to show it directly.

It wasn't until the convoy arrived at the destination and followed Tang Feng out of the car that he couldn't help but sighed to Tang Feng in a low voice: "You boy..."

Tang Feng could hear the pride and relief in it, and after returning a smile, he straightened his grandparents' clothes, and reminded in a low voice: "You two, don't take it too seriously."

"The team just now was just an appetizer.

"The next birthday banquet is the real highlight."

When Tang Zhili and Grandma Tang Feng heard what he said, their hearts trembled, and they subconsciously asked, "The highlight?"

"What's the main event?"

Tang Feng just smiled mysteriously, "Soon, you two will know."

"Guaranteed to be a surprise."

As he spoke, he glanced at his watch, and took his grandparents to the main entrance of Haitian Hotel.

At the same time, in the Haitian Hotel, on a table near the edge of the lobby.

Old Fang was sitting side by side with a middle-aged man in the upper seat, enjoying the toast and greetings from his son's cronies, relatives and friends with a blushing face.

After drinking the wine toasted by a close friend of his son, Lao Fang felt really comfortable. He couldn't help but raised his glass and offered a toast to the middle-aged man next to him:

"Mr. Yu, I would like to offer you a toast, thank you for nurturing my son."

"Thank you for your interest in my son, and for coming here today to support him."

"At the same time, thank you even more for letting our old Fang family feel proud!"

Mr. Yu was the middle-aged man sitting beside him.

He obviously wasn't too impressed with Lao Fang. Although he spoke very politely, there was obviously some perfunctory meaning in his words.

Lao Fang didn't care when he saw this, but continued to look at Tang Zhili's friends who had already arrived at the Haitian Hotel intentionally or unintentionally with a red face.

Seeing that most of the people who came here were ordinary people, the red light on his face became more intense unconsciously after he was insignificant.

Just as he was about to continue drinking, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly appeared from the lounge on the side.

At the same time, there were bursts of discussions that shocked 183:

"It's Mr. He from Haitian Hotel who has come out!"

"It seems that the people who are following Mr. He are all the high-level executives of the Haitian Hotel!"

"Looking at them rushing towards the door in such a hurry, are they going to pick someone up?"

Mr. Yu, who was perfunctory to Lao Fang just now, also hurriedly stood up when he saw this, and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Mr. He, long time no see."

When He Changxiong heard his greeting, he just glanced at him casually, nodded and quickly passed by.

Mr. Yu didn't care about it, and after sitting down with a smile on his face, he continued to look at the door and couldn't help sighing:

"I'm afraid there is a big shot coming!"

"Mr. He and the attitude of so many Haitian Hotels are obviously to welcome guests!"

When Lao Fang heard this, he was a little surprised, "Mr. He from Haitian Hotel personally brought so many high-level executives to greet him?"

"Who made such a big show?!"

"Has the richest man in Nansha come?"

When he spoke, he also looked in the direction of the door with wonder and shock on his face. .