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Chapter 124: A Coincidence 3

"Kid, don't think wrongly! Speaking of your brother-in-law, I remembered something. The one-77 you ordered in (Aston Martin) has arrived. When do you decide to go home to pick up the car?"

"Really? When did you arrive?"

"Two days ago, before I had time to notify you, you flew back secretly."

"Now that the car is here, I will go home and drive the car away."

"Boy, you are really playful and inhumane! Do you want to piss your mother off to death?"

"Sister, don't worry, mom is very strong and will never die of anger."

"That's because she dotes on you!"

"Stop talking about this, let's talk about my brother-in-law. When I think of him, I remember my new car. Could it be that my brother-in-law also bought an identical one?"

"Your brother-in-law is an indie fan just like you. However, the new One-77 he bought is not in Hong Kong, but in Shanghai. In Hong Kong, he drives DBS - the 007 in "Casino Royale"."

"Sister, sitting in your brother-in-law's car, do you feel like a Bond girl?"

"Haha, I haven't ridden in your brother-in-law's car yet. First, I don't like 007, this man is too fancy! Second, I have my own car, why would I want to ride in his car? Third, I like Rolls-Royce

Si, I like cars with drivers and the feeling of sitting in the back of the car.”

Hearing this, Zheng Tianhao turned his head and looked at his sister Zheng Tianai.

Over the years, my sister's temper has not changed, and she loves her so much that she rules the world.

Compared to him, my sister is more suitable to be the heir of the Zheng family, because this is her lifelong dream.

Sometimes, he really wished that he was a woman and his sister was a man.

In this way, both of them will have less worries.

"Sister, don't worry, I won't compete with you." He murmured in a low voice: "You know my temper, I just want to be an ordinary person."

Looking for his younger brother's melodious voice, Zheng Tianai saw a pair of crystal clear eyes. They were as clear as water and as transparent as crystal.

Compared with his father's bottomless and impenetrable eyes, my younger brother seemed not born to do business.

His mind is easily seen through by others, and his emotions are very fragile.

I remember when I was a child, a rabbit they raised together died, and the only thing he could do was huddle up and cry softly.

Until she buried the rabbit body, he was still sobbing.

Just such a little thing, is it worth being so sad?

But that's how my brother was. He was sad for a whole night because of a rabbit.


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