Han Xiaojun didn't think much about it, pointed in the direction of the underground garage, took out the key from the bag and said, "You drive the car out first, and I'll change clothes." ”

It's really empathetic, Zhao Qingshan is thinking about how to say it in order to get in the main driver.

Twenty minutes later, Han Xiaojun, who was in a hurry to change her clothes and make up for herself, finally got into the co-pilot.

"Which hotel?" asked Han Xiaojun.

"Suburb. Zhao Qingshan didn't elaborate, a little weak-hearted.

When Han Xiaojun went to change his clothes just now, he navigated and inquired about the route and mileage, saying that it was the suburbs of the magic capital, which was actually adjacent to Suwan, and could not be reached at all in two hours according to the normal driving speed.

Han Xiaojun's attention was obviously not on the location of the party, what she cared about was what kind of people were attending the party.

If everyone is a book, then some are vulgar magazines that are not in the limelight, and you will avoid them when you look at the cover.

Some of them are the romances of you and me, which are only suitable for sneaking a look at when you are fourteen or fifteen years old, and now you will only feel ridiculous.

And some are classical masterpieces that need to be read patiently, but after reading for a long time, they will feel boring.

A person looking for the company of another person is not necessarily because of love, just like a person reading a book, not necessarily because of how wonderful the book is, maybe just because it is pleasing to the eye.

Everyone is like a landscape, Han Xiaojun wants to take advantage of the fact that she is not old enough to take a look at those scenery, so as not to be unwilling in the future.

She knew what kind of person Zhao Qingshan regarded her, marrying powerful people into a wealthy family?

What woman doesn't have this kind of thinking?

Love and wealth can't be both?

Who prescribes?

It's just that most women don't have that ability, and she Han Xiaojun doesn't think that she doesn't have that ability, her own family background is good, so she has to marry a young man with three nos?

It doesn't make sense.

But she won't explain, she doesn't bother to correct herself in the eyes of others, Zhao Qingshan's position in her life is just a dispensable springboard, she can step on it with one foot, and if she can't step on it, she will quickly take another road.

On the way, the two chatted to pass the time, and chatted with many people, all of whom were Han Xiaojun's new friends.

"Is there anyone I know at this party?" Han Xiaojun looked in the mirror and asked casually.

"You'll know when you get there. "Zhao Qingshan, how do you know who is participating.

"Just don't mess up all those messy projects. Han Xiaojun took a preventive shot in advance.

These days, Han Xiaojun has followed Zhao Qingshan and played in Yunding, where dragons and snakes are mixed.

Since the last time he met Shunzi Gege and Wang Yang, Han Xiaojun has entered the Gege circle and left the contact information of at least ten people.

That's not all, with her good communication skills, she quickly broke into the circle of Wang Bing's fox friends and dogs.

But one thing cannot be denied, she did take advantage of Zhao Qingshan's "potential", otherwise Han Xiaojun would have been eaten by that group of people and had no bones left, and it was by no means that she was regarded as Zhao Qingshan's forbidden belly and did not dare to touch half a point.

Among them, the hottest fight with Han Xiaojun is Huang Ziru, except for Gege.

The married man seemed to like to have fun and excitement, even if Huang Ziru had a short unpleasant conversation with Zhao Qingshan because of her, but in the later few gatherings, Huang Ziru still did not hide his thief for her.

Under normal circumstances, Huang Ziru will keep a certain distance from Han Xiaojun, but occasionally he will be stalked, and after finishing on HH, he will chat with Han Xiaojun all over the world, the content is very in line with his appearance, masculine and gentlemanly.

In private, Han Xiaojun's evaluation of him is: a master of playing ambiguous.

If it weren't for Zhao Qingshan's very unhappy attitude towards Huang Ziru, Han Xiaojun would really have fallen in love with Huang Ziru.

"Two days ago, I heard from Wang Bing's group of friends that Wang Bing has withdrawn from Yunding?" was quiet in the car for a while, and Han Xiaojun said curiously.

Based on the cooperative relationship between the two people, there is a code to talk about and a code of mutual benefit, she and Zhao Qingshan can almost be said to talk about everything, and this kind of problem naturally does not need to be avoided.

"There's such a thing, that guy thinks I'm not a suitable partner, what can I do? Zhao Qingshan said casually.

"It's not that simple. Han Xiaojun said flatly, the other party's unsparing attitude made her even more convinced that there must be twists and turns worth excavating.

"Yes, it's not that simple, I can't say it clearly in one sentence or two, so I'll just make a long story short, is there a problem?" Zhao Qingshan emphasized with a rogue expression, and hummed a little song after speaking.

If he told this woman who was bent on climbing up with the help of one lever after another, he shot and injured people, and stabbed Tang Wen several times.

Tang Wen's father, Tang Zongting, who can be called a shopping mall giant, also "died unexpectedly" because of himself.

There was also a giant of the underground world of the magic capital who also died because of this.

In addition, he blackmailed Wang Bing several times, and in the end, Wang Bing withdrew his shares and chose Mingzhe to protect himself because he was worried about getting burned, and she Han Xiaojun would still sit in the same car with him?

I'm afraid I'd rather throw this CC to myself than stay a moment longer.

People who know the inside story, no one thinks that Zhao Qingshan can be chic for a few days.

Zhao Qingshan didn't think that the reason why Wang Bing's friends patronized Yunding as usual was to give Zhao Qingshan any kind of face.

They really didn't touch Zhao Qingshan's moldy head, but someone touched it, so isn't Huang Ziru who is a false one? So the more they come into contact with Huang Ziru, the more vigilant Zhao Qingshan becomes.

Han Xiaojun, who is deeply trapped in the game, but knows nothing about key things, is actually quite pitiful, she thinks that she is expected to become the protagonist, but she doesn't realize that she is just an inconspicuous foil from beginning to end. Zilang literature

Faced with Zhao Qingshan's rogue style, Han Xiaojun was so angry that her teeth itched.

At this time, he had already driven to a relatively remote road in the suburbs, and Zhao Qingshan waited patiently for the red light.

Suddenly, just after the red light, Zhao Qingshan stepped on the accelerator, and the engine roared as if it might explode at any time.

"Ahh

With a scream, Han Xiaojun was taken aback.

"What are you doing!"

"Try the performance. Zhao Qingshan said leisurely, but the car continued to accelerate, and one hundred and two jumped to one hundred and thirty hundred and four in an instant.

"You're insane! Xiaobai runs well, what kind of performance are you trying!" Han Xiaojun said angrily, frightened.

Although there are few vehicles on this section of the road, the road surface is very good, but this speed is really frightening, even if there is no possibility of any accident if there is no possibility of any accident taking 10,000 steps back, she still treasures her little white!

"You're crazy!" Han Xiaojun was about to go crazy.

But this can't change Zhao Qingshan's decision to "try the performance" at all.

Half an hour later, the Omori CC, who was ravaged by Zhao Qingshan, finally stopped, and Han Xiaojun, who was already powerless to abuse, opened the car door and vomited wildly.

Vaguely, she noticed that there seemed to be a lot of sports cars parked around, but she didn't have the heart and spirit to care about these things now.

When she vomited comfortably and raised her head, she just wanted to hang her head down again immediately, this girl is so sick that she needs so many people to watch!

I hate Zhao Qingshan, a bastard, and it's nothing good to be with him!

But she couldn't help but want to secretly observe those luxury cars that emit strong lights, the swift ones of the good gentlemen-the emperor, the dazzling Rambo, wow, is that white Buck-Northern Lights, which is limited to 12 units in the world?

The onlookers pointed and pointed, not only mocking Han Xiaojun's disappointment when she opened the car door, but also looked at the Dasen CC like an ugly duckling into the swan flock.

"Hey, don't park your cars here!"

"Brother Yang, don't be so fierce, what should I do if I scare this beauty. ”

"I'll go, do you have a good taste, do you want to go out to fight wild artillery this big night?"

"Don't talk about these things that you don't have, hurry up and get rid of them, don't you get in the way?"

“......”

Han Xiaojun was no longer in the mood to admire those luxury cars, and was angry.

Rush up and theorize with them?

It doesn't seem to make sense with such a group of people.

There is a little bit of self-esteem, and their own Xiaobai really can't compare with their luxury supercars, and none of the dozen or so cars in the small parking apron seems to be below seven figures.

Isn't this the case in this society? Those who have money can always be proud of themselves, and those who don't have money have no confidence to walk.

"Get in the car. Zhao Qingshan said as if ordering.

He just stopped the car and sat in the car to call the head of the club, and he was cut off three times.

The phone number was given by Yang Wanting, Zhao Qingshan didn't think that the president of the hall could make a mistake with a phone number, and it was impossible for him to be bored and give a fake number to tease him.

The biggest possibility is that the person in charge of the club does not have the habit of picking up strange numbers.

Zhao Qingshan just wanted to contact Yang Wanting to ask her to say hello, but found that a car was shining with its headlights on, and at the same time heard some unclean words.

With Zhao Qingshan's temperament, he doesn't mind taking the lead in bowing his head and showing due social politeness to strangers he is about to meet.

But obviously, he didn't have the habit of showing favor to this group of uneducated rich second generations who looked down on people, and he lowered himself too much.

"Fasten your seatbelts. Seeing Han Xiaojun sit up angrily, Zhao Qingshan said with a calm face again.

He started the car and hit the accelerator in neutral, which was a provocation and signaling the other party not to play with Lao Tzu as a soft persimmon.

After stepping on the accelerator a few times, Zhao Qingshan said to the group of rich second generations who were about to approach outside the window and tried to brush themselves: "You have a fixed route for racing cars, right?

Drag racing?

The rich second generation stopped in unison, you look at me, I look at you.

They looked at each other and thought they had heard it wrong, and they didn't know who was the first to laugh, and then burst into laughter, can an Omori CC compare to any of them?

Even their female companions, who were not very familiar with the car, invariably let out a mockery like a silver bell.

No one answered Zhao Qingshan's question, as if answering his question was a very low-grade behavior in itself.

The only answer was a shirtless man who was about 1.8 meters tall and suddenly ran this way, and then kicked the front face of Omori CC.

Zhao Qingshan's face was gloomy.

Whoa, this is the rhythm of Singles' Day for your girlfriend.