originally thought that this would dispel the other party's curiosity, but he didn't expect Song Nianzhen's eyes to widen:

"My weight is 49KG, I'm proud, I'm proud They often talk about my weight, it's useless to envy and hate, I just can't eat fat, slightly~"

In this regard, everyone present laughed, but Zhou Guyuan was speechless.

was defeated by the little girl, and he couldn't help but have a headache:

"You'll only be in for a few years, and when you get married, you'll understand. ”

When Song Nianzhen heard this, he was even more surprised:

"Brother Zhou, I didn't expect you to have such a strong taste, it turns out that your assistant is actually a married young woman?

Her words made everyone even more happy, and the joke was a little big.

Even Kong Nianan looked at Zhou Guyuan in surprise, and his eyes seemed to be able to speak: Hurry up and explain, otherwise I will report to my sister.

Zhou Guyuan was also forced to be completely speechless, these people really talked more and more excessively.

However, he also knew that Song Nian was really a spoiled little princess, and she just said it unintentionally, not to mention that she was still joking.

It didn't hurt, so he wasn't angry.

"Okay, really, where are you crooked?"

After scolding Song Nianzhen, Lin Mengyao looked at Zhou Guyuan again and said apologetically:

"Don't mind, that's really it, I'm spoiled by everyone. ”

The latter waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter, "She has a true temperament, simple and refreshing, I don't mind." ”

Then, his words fueled Song Nianzhen's arrogance, only to see her glance at Lin Mengyao triumphantly, and then entangled Zhou Guyuan again:

"Brother Zhou, just tell me, aren't your assistants beautiful?"

"I'll show you in two days!"

"Oh yes, great, thank you, Brother Zhou. By the way, Brother Zhou, do you have a private jet? I heard that it's your big toy? Are you still in the magic capital?"

Song Nianzhen's words suddenly quieted everyone, especially the other people, who were all staring at each other, and seemed to think it was incredible.

The rich second generation who played with Song Nianzhen is also rich in his family, but no matter how rich he is, none of them have a private jet.

After all, a big toy like a private jet is not like a supercar, and its maintenance and repair costs are even more expensive.

These rich second generations have not already taken over the family business, and they usually have nothing to do, so it is useless to buy a private jet.

Originally, they only thought that Zhou Guyuan was just an ordinary second generation like them, but they didn't expect that there would be a private jet.

Now, it's opened the grade.

"I know, I know, my brother-in-law does have a private jet, haha, we went to Mao Island to play during the summer vacation, and we also went to the United States, it's so cool. ”

Kong Nianan suddenly interjected, and Barra said a bunch of things about private jets.

Regarding the decoration, service, etc. on private jets, this group of rich second generations can be gluttonous.

They have all experienced luxury first class, but private jets are specially customized, not to mention more private, and they can go wherever they want.

In particular, Kong Nianan said that when he was in Mao Island at that time, he temporarily said that he was going to take off, and the airport was approved immediately.

It's a lot cooler than buying first class.

However, when I heard that the private jet cost a billion US dollars, this group of rich second generations were shocked one by one.

Too proud, right?

One billion US dollars, how much does it cost to convert into RMB?

Their group of rich second generations can be regarded as knowledgeable people, but they are still frightened, they feel like rural babies, and they have never seen the poor and sour appearance of the world.

It's really sour!

was stared at by everyone's strange eyes, Zhou Guyuan was still there, and he looked very calm.

The table was full of delicacies, and in order to live up to the chef's hard work, he had to eat as much as he could, based on the principle of not wasting it.

Kong Nianan on the other side was still shaking things about him, such as the industry of US imperialism.

A group of rich second generations were shocked and speechless, in comparison, they are rice worms.

It's horrible that a strong company is so profitable.

The first half of this meal was quite normal, and everyone had their own conversations.

In the second half, it became Kong Nian'an's performance alone, except for Zhou Guyuan who ate leisurely, everyone else basically listened to her.

After the meal, the eyes of a group of rich second generations looking at Zhou Guyuan all changed, and they didn't dare to be disrespectful anymore.

Inside the racetrack, the lights are turned on, making most of the field very bright, as if it were day.

There are twenty-four supercars in total, and each one is extremely cool, and it's basically a race for money, not a race for supercars.

All the vehicles refueled together, and the earth-shaking sound was like the sound of several large planes taking off, which was so beautiful.

Deafening!

Lin Mengyao's supercar is a pink Ferrari 488, which was a birthday gift from her brother.

When Kong Nianan saw this Ferrari, he couldn't move his legs, and the expression on his face was full of love.

So, who was originally Zhou Guyuan's co-pilot, became Lin Mengyao's.

"Brother Zhou, why don't we have a game?"

Song Nianzhen didn't know when he came to Zhou Guyuan's side, and said a little provocatively.

Honestly, she thinks she's top notch and she's pretty good at the club as a whole.

It's not the club that's letting her go, it's her skills that are really good.

At the same time, she also participated in some international competitions and won a second prize. If it weren't for the strict management of her family, she really wanted to become a professional racing driver and participate in competitions all the time.

"Are you sure?"

Zhou Guyuan couldn't help but look at her strangely, although he didn't drive very often, but he was not something that a little girl could provoke.

After the baptism of so many tasks, the scumbag's charm value has been completely used, so he has been improved in all aspects.

Especially the speed of nerve reactions, it is even more incredible, after all, he was in the previous virtual world, but he was the world sprint champion.

"Sure, surely, very surely!"

Song Nianzhen felt contempt, and his competitive temperament was instantly aroused, and he said stubbornly.

"Forget it, I don't compare myself with you, lest others say that I am a bully to children. ”

"You !!"

Song Nianzhen, who was huffing, pointed at Zhou Guyuan, her beautiful eyes breathed fire, and her full chest rose and fell.

"Okay, I'm not going to compare with you, I know your driving skills are good, no one in this club can beat you, right?"

Seeing Song Nianzhen nodding, Zhou Guyuan smiled confidently:

"That's right, you can't say that you're a spoiled little princess, but your driving skills are certainly not bad. But how to put it, driving is not just for competition, and you only have one life, and there are many better things than drag racing...."

poured her a bowl of chicken soup, Zhou Guyuan smiled, got in the car and left.

Song Nianzhen, who was stunned in place, looked at the Lamborghini bull in the distance, and couldn't help but chuckle:

"Hey, that's an interesting guy. ”

In the professional racing track, Zhou Guyuan also released a handful of negative emotions.

Drifting is the most basic drag racing skill, of course Zhou Guyuan will, but he doesn't drift much, because it's a bit dangerous.

Besides, he trained other people's little girls just now, and it would be too much to talk about it at this time.

After a while, around eight o'clock in the evening, everyone was almost in the waves, so they hurriedly refueled, gathered all, and prepared to go to the city to blow up the street.

This is a scheduled project, after all, twenty-four supercars go to the city to blow up the streets, which feels cool.

"Brother-in-law, you can drive it yourself, I'll take Sister Yaoyao's car back. ”

On the square at the entrance of the racing track, a line of supercars was lined up, Kong Nianan staggered to find Zhou Guyuan, dropped this sentence and left.

The latter looked at her departing back and was silent.

For Lin Mengyao and Song Nianzhen, he still can't figure out what the situation is between the two of them.

Inexplicably asked him to come over for dinner and drag racing, and now he is going to blow up the streets, these activities are really boring enough.

However, with energy!

Departing from Jiading on the outskirts of the city, back to the city, a little more than half an hour, all the vehicles returned.

However, when the convoy got off the city highway, the speed was like a turtle in an instant.

So the convoy became two cars moving side by side, directly blocking most of the traffic.

In addition to the private cars and buses on the road, pedestrians on the side of the road have raised their mobile phones and scrambled to take videos.

So many supercars come together, either looking for something or something.

But the melon-eating masses on the side of the road don't know that this is just a boring game for a group of rich second generations, just to blow up the street and turn back.

"Everyone, pay attention, let's go around the Bund, and then we'll go back to our own homes and find our own mothers. ”

Song Nianzhen, who was at the front, said directly in the group video call, which immediately aroused everyone's response.

Because this is the easiest way, just create a group, and everyone will go online for video calls to avoid people not keeping up.

"By the way, Brother Zhou, you wait for me after it's over, I still have something to look for you. ”

Zhou Guyuan: "............"

On Bund Street, two supercars roared side by side, well, it was actually the speed of a snail crawling, but stepping on the accelerator, as if afraid that others would not know that they were bombing the street.

Originally, most of the tourists who came to see the night view of the Bund ran to the side of the road and picked up their mobile phones to watch the supercar bomb the street.

The earth-shattering sound is wonderful.

Whether it was a man or a woman, they all showed envious eyes.

None of these supercars are sports cars less than two million, and there are a few men who know the goods next to them in popular science:

"This is a Lamborghini bull, the one next to it should be a Ferrari 488, and the one in the back, tsk, it's actually a Ferrari Lafa, and a Porsche CarreraGT. ”

"Damn, these people are rich, this is a hand-created Parni, worth at least 10 million or more....."

"Ferrari, Lamborghini, Audi R8, Porsche... What kind of immortal convoy is this, it's awesome. ”

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