"Mom, we are still in school, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."
Chen Feng wiped his sweat. Although he lived for more than thirty years, Chen Feng always thought that he was only eighteen years old, still very young, and it was too early to get married.
And now that I have become a son of some plane, I might not be able to complete my mission one day or end up in another world. Will I delay other girls' marriage soon?
As for why his mother knows about Lu Ningning, this is not within the scope of Chen Feng's consideration. In a family like the Chen family, apart from everything the system has given him, can he have any other secrets?
But then, when Chen Feng thought nothing happened, Chen Tianzong opposite Chen Feng suddenly spoke again.
"Why are you so young? I already had you at your age, so you are no longer young."
Chen Feng glared at his father, Chen Tianzong, and found that he seemed to be suppressing a smile. This made Chen Feng angry all of a sudden. In other families, their sons had always cheated on their fathers, so why did their father cheat on their sons every day?
"Humph, you haven't even gone to college, so naturally you got married early."
Chen Feng's words immediately shocked Chen Tianzong.
"You brat, you look down on me, don't you? Do you want to be beaten?"
"Come on, come on, hit me, I beg you to hit me, hit me here."
Chen Feng suddenly got excited and stuck his butt directly at his father.
What he was thinking in his heart was that he couldn't be a coward! Even if he was beaten, his momentum would still be strong.
"Bastard boy!"
Chen Tianzong had never seen such a mean request, and he immediately stood up and rolled up his sleeves.
"sit down!"
Qin Yuan on the side couldn't stand it any longer and shouted coldly at the two of them.
As soon as Chen Tianzong and Chen Feng heard this, they immediately sat back at the same time. Mom's aura was too strong and they couldn't bear it.
Afterwards, the three of them casually chatted about family matters, and then the little girl Lu Ningning called, so Chen Feng ran back to the room under the half-smiling eyes of his parents.
As soon as the call was connected, Lu Ningning's complaining voice came from the phone.
"You idiot, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"
"If I don't run back to the room, it will be my parents who answer the phone."
Chen Feng listened to Lu Ningning's oriole-like voice, and he completely relaxed.
"Ah? That's it. It's better to slow down a little bit. I'll be nervous when I answer the phone from my uncle and aunt now."
"Hahaha..."
...
The next day, Chen Feng woke up under the sunshine. His parents had already gone out early in the morning. His mother went to the company to be busy, while his father was mysterious and didn't know what he was doing every day.
Well.
Chen Feng walked downstairs. Aunt Liu had already prepared breakfast. After Chen Feng came down, she immediately warmed it up and put it on the table for Chen Feng.
"The life of rich people... is so uncomfortable that they can't even make their own breakfast."
Under Aunt Liu's glare, Chen Feng sighed with emotion, and then started to eat breakfast.
After breakfast, Chen Feng went to his garage. Their garage was not like those of truly luxurious families or luxury car enthusiasts, where there were dozens or dozens of cars at every turn.
However, compared to ordinary families, it is still quite luxurious. In the parking garage, which is about the size of two basketball courts, after my father and mother each drove away one, there were still three cars left.
A Lamborghini, a Maserati, and finally a Phaeton.
The other two sports cars are too conspicuous and are not suitable for Chen Feng's low-key personality. The Phaeton is better because it can keep a low profile and can also show off when he doesn't want to be low-key.
So I took the car key of the Phaeton from the counter at the door, and came to the clean Phaeton. If you didn't look at the string of letters under the logo on the back of the car, its appearance was different from that of the Passat.
not very big.
But if you open the door and see the interior of this Phaeton, you can find the difference from the Passat. The grade has suddenly gone up a lot.
After pressing the button to start the car, Chen Feng slowly drove a few laps in the spacious parking garage. After all, he had not driven for ten years, so he still needed to get familiar with it.
After getting familiar with it for about ten minutes, Chen Feng drove the car directly to the garage.
Chen Feng didn't have any purpose today. He just wanted to drive because his hands were itchy. Unfortunately, there was no pretty girl in the passenger seat.
When he came to the bustling urban area, Chen Feng did not drive wildly because he was driving a multi-million dollar luxury car, but drove steadily on the street at a speed of 30 yards.
On the road, of course, there were also many second-generation wealthy people who saw his car. After provoking him for a while, they stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
Chen Feng usually treats this kind of people with a blank stare. You can race as you please, but I won't play childish games with you.
After all, Chen Feng himself has not yet fully developed his coordination in driving.
But not long after Chen Feng drove leisurely on the road, suddenly there was a "bang" from the direction of the car behind him, and Chen Feng's whole car shook.
He hurriedly stepped on the brakes. Damn it? If I drive like this, someone will hit me?
Taking off his seat belt, Chen Feng got out of the car angrily and looked behind the car.
I saw a cool-looking Porsche sports car sticking closely to my Phaeton.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you? I drove so carefully and you hit me?"
Chen Feng came to the window of the Porsche, knocked on the window and shouted.
The owner of the Porsche immediately lowered his car window after being knocked by Chen Feng. A young man with an oily head who looked like he was from a rich family looked at Chen Feng unhappily.
"Damn it, what the hell? This is a Porsche, can't you see? Can you, a guy who drives a crappy Volkswagen, afford to pay for the damage?"
"???"
Chen Feng was immediately stunned by the scolding from the rich boy.
No, you hit my car and you're still so naughty?
"It's okay if you hit my car. What's your attitude?"
Chen Feng was angry. What the hell, he bumped into me and was so arrogant.
"What's wrong with hitting you? Who told you, SB, to drive so slowly? Even a bus is faster than a bastard like you."
The kid from a rich family was obviously used to being pampered by his family, and there was a girl sitting next to him who he had just flirted with, so naturally he couldn't get enough of her.
"..."
Damn it, it seems like there is no way to communicate with this kind of dandy boy who has a bad brain.
Chen Feng stopped talking nonsense, walked directly to the side, dialed his cell phone, and made a decisive call.
"Hey, 110, is there someone hitting me here..."
After making the call, Chen Feng came to the side of the Porsche, pointed at the rich kid inside and shouted.
"You kid, don't run away, I'm calling someone."
"Hey, calling someone? Haha, am I afraid of you?"
After the rich kid finished speaking, he also took out his cell phone and started making a call.
"Hello? Second uncle, yes, yes, yes, I am Xiaoyang..."
After Xiao Yang finished the phone call, he looked at Chen Feng with disdain.
"You're mentally retarded. How dare you compete with me in a Volkswagen?"