After buying something to drink, Feng Jingchen and I brought it over together.
"I'm sorry, Master Feng." Zhang Fang said awkwardly to Feng Jingchen, who just shook his head slightly.
"I just heard Fangfang say that you are the boss of the underworld? No, which gang is it? I didn't expect that a high school student in his teens can become the boss of the underworld?" Billy's words had a joking charm, which made me listen.
It was very uncomfortable, let alone Feng Jingchen? But Feng Jingchen just took a sip of the drink and didn't say anything.
"Billy, are you done yet?" Zhang Fang finally couldn't help shouting loudly. Li Mei and Wang Yu also looked at Feng Jingchen in embarrassment.
"Zhang Fang, it's okay." I said helplessly. It's true that everyone was out to have fun, why should we cause trouble, but Feng Jingchen was really aggrieved. I slid my hand off the table and held Feng Jingchen's hand tightly.
Clean hands.
In the following time, everyone was very unhappy because the atmosphere was very embarrassing. Feng Jingchen didn’t talk to anyone except me today. I also saw that Feng Jingchen was unhappy, but hey, tonight
I will coax him well.
Time passed little by little, and it was almost dusk. We left the amusement park and prepared to go home.
"Wow, is this your car? It has to be more than one million, right? Can high school students drive?" Billy stroked Feng Jingchen's car, and Feng Jingchen didn't even pay attention and sat in the car.
"Hey, give me a ride." Before Feng Jingchen could agree, Billy got into the car directly.
"Billy..." Zhang Fang looked at Billy helplessly.
"Fangfang, get in the car. It's better than taking a taxi."
"Well, Zhang Fang, let's get in the car." I said to Zhang Fang with a smile, and then I sat in the passenger seat, while Zhang Fang got into the car with a look of helplessness and anger.
Jingchen sent them off to the car, but in the end, Bili's mouth did not spare Feng Jingchen.
"I didn't expect you to be such a good kid. No police stopped you along the way." Before Bili finished speaking, Feng Jingchen increased the accelerator and drove away. I waved to Zhang Fang and looked at
Toward the wind and clearing the dust.
"Sorry, Chen." As I said that, I hooked my hands around Feng Jingchen's neck. I knew he was driving, but I couldn't help but coax him, even though he didn't complain or give him a bad look.
Look, he must have been feeling useless today.
At this moment, Feng Jingchen immediately stepped on the brakes. Khan, isn't he about to explode at me?
"Get out of the car." Feng Jingchen had already gotten out of the car before I could summon him.
Khan, 5555555555 is he going to abandon me? But fortunately, this is more prosperous, so I got out of the car helplessly.
"Let's go." After saying that, Feng Jingchen took my hand.
"Where are you going?" I asked him curiously.
"Buy a car, buy clothes." Uh? Uh? What does this mean? Buy a car?
"Where's the car?"
"Throw it away." Ah??? How could he simply throw it away because I have a car worth more than one million yuan? He was so generous.
"Why throw it away? Isn't it too wasteful?"
"The only people who have sat in my car are you, Sheng Rui and Yi Qing. I will feel uncomfortable after everyone else has sat in it." Feng Jingchen said this with almost disgust on his face!
But... I'm sweating. Is this his reason? His heterosexual mysophobia is cured, but I think his mysophobia is getting worse. I reluctantly followed him into a Porsche 4S shop.
"Mr. Feng, welcome!" Haha, why do all the clerks in which store know Feng Jingchen? Sigh. And when the salesperson saw Feng Jingchen entering the store, he felt like the God of Wealth had arrived. Indeed, this person
Mr. Feng Jingchen is absolutely generous with his money. He is not the God of Wealth, but he is a wealthy man. But he can spend money back and spend it, but it is true that he can make a lot of money!
"Which car do you like?" He asked me gently, and I looked around at the cars around me.
...Khan, which one do you like? But to be honest, they are all beautiful, but the one that attracts me the most is a black convertible sports car, but it seems to be very similar to Yun Shengrui's red sports car: "This one."
"Miss, this is the Carrera 4S AT convertible version. The price is 1.8626 million." Holy shit, 1.86 million? But it's nothing. Mr. Feng just bought a car worth more than 1 million, 55555555555. Actually, I really don't have it.
I thought it would be so expensive.
"I'll drive away now." Feng Jingchen said simply. He was so refreshing. He just bought it without hesitation?
"Mr. Feng, what about the license and transfer procedures?"
"The license is SR1225, and the head of the household is named Su Rui."
The head of the household, Su Rui? No, mine? "Chen, wait a minute, this car?" I asked Feng Jingchen, almost stunned.
"I will be your special driver from now on." After Feng Jingchen finished speaking, he smiled slightly at me.
...No way. I'm dizzy. I'm dizzy now. He actually acted as my driver? What a shame.
"Mr. Feng, it's difficult for us to get the license plate you specified." The saleswoman seemed to be embarrassed and said.
"It doesn't matter. Find out who is the owner of the license plate and tell him that I am willing to pay 10 million to buy it. If he is still not satisfied, I can pay more." After Feng Jingchen finished speaking, the lady Lima
He was stunned.
…Not only was the lady stunned, but I was also dumbfounded. Is this license plate that good? Ten million? More expensive than a car? I remember the recent news figure Yang Shoucheng bought a license plate for a record-breaking price of 13 million in 1994.
The late Sir's license plate "9" has become the most expensive license plate in the history of Hong Kong. That license plate of Feng Jingchen? Sigh, the second in Hong Kong? No, but this license plate has no meaning.
"Mr. Feng, I understand. If I buy it, I will inform you as soon as possible." After the lady finished speaking, Feng Jingchen took out a check and handed it to her.
Damn it, just buy it? Really buy it? Ten million to buy a license plate? More than one million to buy a car? Oh my god, I’m going to faint. I really want to know how much money he has?
"Why do you need that license?" I was really curious as to what was so good about that license.
"SR, Su Rui, 1225, December 25th." Feng Jingchen spoke very calmly, but I almost cried. 1225 is my birthday, and I didn't expect it at all, because I often celebrated birthdays when I was a child.
But as my family life is not rich, I haven't celebrated my birthday since elementary school. I have almost forgotten my birthday. He, Feng Jingchen, actually knows, and SR is my abbreviation. I have already
I don't care to say that he wasted his money, because I am really touched! Feng Jingchen... I can't express my inner feelings with anything I say now. One sentence, three words, I love you, love you so much, love you so much...