Seeing Wu Yong and Ning Rou walking to the airport exit.
The middle-aged man chased him out again.
He ran over panting, held on to his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Miss Ning, my car has arrived. It's on my way anyway. So don't be polite to me and let me give you a ride."
As he spoke, he waved to the roadside and shouted: "Xiao Cai, here!"
A white BMW 740 drove over on the side of the road.
After stopping on the side of the road, a capable young driver came down and jogged along: "Boss, the car is here."
"kindness."
The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction to the driver.
Xiao Cai performed well and didn't delay things at all.
"Look, Miss Ning, why don't you show me a favor?" the middle-aged man pointed to his car and invited again with a smile.
He is so shameless.
Wu Yong really couldn't stand it anymore.
Damn, you really think I am air.
Wu Yong cleared his throat and said: "Ahem, we have a car."
What?
Have a car?
When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but sneer and thought: With the way you are dressed, you look like someone with a car? Even if you have a car, you are probably a loser!
After secretly despising Wu Yong, he said with a slightly proud tone: "Little brother, I know you may not be convinced. But there is one thing I still want to say, the BMW 7 Series is by no means comparable to ordinary cars. Note,
My car is a 7 Series, not your common series. Only the 7 Series is the essence of BMW, with compatibility of performance and space, first-class control, and a true symbol of success!"
Wu Yong said expressionlessly: "Oh, the BMW 7 Series turns out to be so powerful."
The middle-aged man thought Wu Yong was convinced and raised his chin: "That's right!"
His words have not yet finished.
Wu Yong also waved his hand towards the roadside and shouted: "Here!"
Buzz.
Under the pleasant roar of the engine and the admiration of passers-by, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove up to and stopped in front of Wu Yong.
The driver opened the door, trotted to the roadside, and respectfully opened the two doors for Wu Yong.
"Senior Wu, please."
Xu Zhihao specifically warned that the driver was very polite to Wu Yong, and Senior Wu was always calling him when he opened his mouth or shut up.
Ga.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone present, and almost everyone was dumbfounded.
I'm going!
Rolls-Royce Phantom!
He even took the driver out with him, so he was a real big shot!
The driver, including the middle-aged man, also covered his mouth and screamed: "Oh my God, the Rolls-Royce Phantom is still a bulletproof version! It is said that we only have one in Jiangnan City, and it is worth tens of millions!"
The middle-aged man's eyeballs also dropped to the ground in shock.
When he just saw the Rolls-Royce appear, he already had a bad feeling in his heart, until the driver appeared and opened the door respectfully.
Only then did he confirm that his hunch was indeed correct.
At this moment, his face was filled with embarrassment and embarrassment.
"Haha, my friend, I wonder which one is better than my car or your BMW 7 Series?" Wu Yong did not get in the car immediately, but looked at the middle-aged man playfully and asked.
Bang bang bang.
It's a slap in the face, silent but loud.
At this moment, the middle-aged man's face felt as if it had been swollen, and he only felt hot.
His BMW 740 is worth only around one million.
The Rolls-Royce in front of him was worth over ten million, ten times as much as him.
Which one is better is self-evident.
The middle-aged man was slapped in the face and was speechless.
Wu Yong did not let him go, and said sarcastically: "Actually, I am convinced. The BMW 7 Series is a symbol of absolute success. It has first-class control and comfortable space. This car of mine cannot compare.
Or is your BMW 7 Series better?"
To a certain extent, the BMW 7 Series is also a luxury car and a symbol of absolute success.
But now it is compared to a Rolls-Royce.
A truly luxury car!
Xu Zhihao's car is a bulletproof version, completely handmade, and there is only one in the entire Jiangnan City.
In terms of brand effect, space, and even handling performance, the 7 Series can be reduced to rubbish in seconds.
The words that the middle-aged man said in a pretentious manner were like knives, hitting him in the face word by word, beating him to a "bloody pulp".
If there is a crack in the ground, the middle-aged man will definitely choose to crawl into it.
"Ahem... I still have to leave first." His face was swollen, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly grabbed the driver and ran away.
Giggle.
Seeing this funny scene, Ning Rou pursed her lips and laughed for a long time.
She got in the car and was laughing so hard.
"Hahaha, Wu Yong, you are so embarrassed, you actually hit him in the face like this." Ning Ju said.
"Some people just don't want to smoke, and they just want to find some excitement." Wu Yong shrugged.
"By the way, when did you change cars again?" Ning Rou asked curiously.
"This car is not mine. My mother drove away my car. I borrowed it temporarily from Xu Zhihao." Wu Yong said truthfully.
"Oh, let me tell you, your age doesn't look like someone who drives such a mature car." Ning Rou nodded in sudden realization.
The two of them were walking and chatting in the car.
Ning Rou came back on the weekend mainly to celebrate the birthday of her high school best friend.
Of course, coming back to see Wu Yong is another reason why she cannot be treated by outsiders.
Ningrou's best friend's birthday party is on Sunday.
There is still one day left.
Ning Rou didn't even bother to go home and took Wu Yong shopping directly.
Since her best friend was holding a birthday party, Ningrou had to bring her dance partner with her, otherwise she would be harassed by different men throughout the night.
When it comes to dancing partners, Wu Yong is her first choice.
Wu Yong was not even asked for his opinion.
Ning Rou took Wu Yong directly to the mall to choose clothes for him to attend the dance.
Wu Yong's current figure is like a natural clothes rack. No matter what clothes he wears, he can look amazing.
Ning Rou was actually dazzled by him.
It took her a whole morning to choose a set of clothes that she was most satisfied with.
This is a sapphire blue suit, handmade by a famous designer and incorporating Italian design elements. Wu Yong immediately transformed into a handsome young man when he put it on.
The clerks in the clothing store were all amazed.
When he looked at Wu Yong, little stars almost appeared in his eyes.
"Okay, that's it!"
Ning Rou took out her card with satisfaction and wanted to pay Wu Yong's bill directly.
Wu Yong instantly felt like he was being taken care of. He sneered and said, "Sister, I have money, so let me do it myself."
Ning Rou frowned and refused: "No, my sister gave this to you, how can I use your money?"
As he said that, he swiped the card without any explanation.
Then she added: "Let's go to the jewelry store and I'll choose some jade pieces for you to decorate."
Wu Yong waved his hand on the spot and said: "Sister, there is no need to go to the jewelry store. I have a lot of top-quality jade here. How can their quality compare to mine."
Ning Rou asked curiously: "What kind of top-quality jade do you have?" (To be continued)