After listening for more than half an hour, Bao Fan motioned for Shen Feng to come out, and said with a smile: "Do you feel that these old men are boring?"

"Let's go, my brother will take you to find something fun!"

Pulling Shen Feng out of the VIP hall and walking towards the track area, a large group of young people gathered in front of him, surrounded by various long legs.

"Brother Bao, you're here!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen Brother Bao!"

"I had the pleasure of drinking with you last time......"

Bao Fan didn't look back and walked forward, and beckoned casually when he met a familiar face, and came in directly to the innermost circle, and another bald fart ran over not far away.

"What kind of wind blew you over?" The little fat man in his early thirties smiled at the chrysanthemum blooming, and said with a dogleg on his face: "Call in advance, brothers, go pick you up!"

Bao Fan flew up directly and scolded with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, call everyone over!"

"Gotcha!" Seeing the bald little fat turn around to call someone, he whispered to Shen Feng: "This guy's name is Kuanzi, the founder of the Beijing SCC Supercar Club, and he has been tossing and turning well in the past few years, with two or three thousand members." ”

"You are all young people, although there are few in the climate, after all, there are all kinds of things at home, rats have rats, and there is nothing to do to play. ”

Shen Feng looked at the few people who trotted over, and understood Bao Fan's kindness, his connections have always been his shortcomings, and it is not bad to know a few more friends.

Bao Fan pointed to one of the yellow hairs and introduced: "Li Fu, nicknamed Coke, is also one of the founders of the club, he started a project from scratch, and has worked in the venues of the National Games, and he is the most inspirational among them. ”

"FFF Songyang, FFF Chubby, cousin, known as the Tangshan Gang. He opened a steel mill at home, and currently has a company that specializes in supercars. ”

"Don't look at Songyang's five big and three coarse, you still like to collect famous watches. A set of Vacheron Constantin Limited Edition can buy three Lamborghini!"

"That very stinky fart is called Prince Ting, the general agent of Aston Martin, who just smashed 47 million to get a one77, and has a few gold mines at home. ”

"The face full of vicissitudes is Lao Tan, the rich second generation who swam up in the south, playing private equity funds. It's right to want to pick up girls and find him, at least seven or eight models are changed every month, and he likes to post them, right?"

After a brief introduction, he patted Shen Feng on the shoulder vigorously and announced: "His name is Shen Feng, have you heard of millions of winners?"

"Grass!" Before everyone could calm down, Lao Tan was the first to blow up his hair and said shockingly: "The legendary awesome god!"

"Your old man can't be the one who went public on the NASDAQ that year, right?"

"I remember the market capitalization is like 145 billion dollars?"

"Nonsense, you little rabbit cubs have pricked up your ears for Lao Tzu to hear clearly!" Bao Fan glared and said loudly: "Shen Feng is my Bao Fan's own brother, and he has made more than 3 billion yuan for his brother in two months, do you know it?"

"Don't worry, Brother Bao, your brother is our own buddy!"

Kuanzi was the first to pat himself on the back and said: "In the future, who dares to say half a bad word about Brother Shen on one acre and three points of land in the capital......"

"Brother kill him!"

"Yes, that's right!"

"From now on, they will all be brothers!"

Bao Fan smiled proudly, and made a look at Shen Feng, Shen Feng understood, and soon chatted with a few people in full swing, and those who could enter Bao Fan's eyes had more or less a background, they were all scene people, and they didn't suffer a loss if they were familiar with each other.

Especially Kuanzi, hugging his shoulders, said familiarly: "Those who can stand here are their own brothers, and when SCC first started, it wasn't bullshit." When I was looking for members, I once knocked on people's car windows when I saw a supercar, and I sold the club with a dead face. ”

"Later, everyone felt that it was very fun and joined one after another, so that our SCC is today, and it began to be awesome. ”

Pointing to the group of people outside, he whispered: "Those guys are all bastards, they have nothing to do with their shoulders, and they run faster than rabbits when something happens!"

"It's still seven or eight of us brothers who can be counted on, right?"

After speaking, he pretended to be sincere: "Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and he will see the hearts of the people for a long time." In the future, the brothers will often get together, meet friends in the car, eat and drink, see who is pleasing to the eye is a brother, and nod and finish when they don't like it!"

Seeing that Bao Fan was satisfied, he raised his arms and exclaimed: "Happy today, I will invite you for the barbecue season in the evening!"

Everyone agreed, and forty or fifty supercars rushed into the city, attracting passers-by to watch. In the end, Shen Feng had to say that Bao Fan was indeed well-connected, and even the young man was shocked.

Park the car, although many people left halfway, and finally filled five private rooms, and the others sat in groups of three or five, sitting together with Kuanzi, and Bao Fan left if he had something to do.

It's still a few acquaintances just introduced, plus the long-legged vase next to him, on the left is Kuanzi, the little fat man originally wanted to come over, but was blasted away by Lao Tan and sat directly on the right.

"Lao Ji, there are a lot of people today, it's still the old rule, settle accounts and find me!"

Kuanzi volunteered to finish ordering, asked the waiter to bring two cases of beer, and smiled at Shen Feng: "These bastards often come, today is mainly to entertain Brother Shen, how about not getting drunk or returning?"

Shen Feng picked up a bottle of beer and poured a full glass with a smile, although he didn't drink it often, it was rare to have a handful of blood and energy, who was afraid of whom?

Soon more than a dozen plates of raw meat were served, and Prince Ting ordered: "Don't be idle, you girls, go to the barbecue, don't hinder the brothers' chat!"

Shen Feng smiled dumbly, looking at the embarrassment of the goddesses in the hearts of the otaku in various hurryes and being burned by the smoke, this should be the daily life of the rich second generation, under the flow of materialism, how easy is it to maintain the heart and dignity?

Prince Ting pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Forget it, these girls will only lie down and spread their legs, at most their tongues are flexible, what else can they expect to do?"

"You're clumsy!"

"The one in white, go and call the two masters to come in and help!"

The long-legged people were instantly relieved, and hurriedly called someone to come, and finally they could continue to be beautiful as vases. When the two masters enter the door, they will first give each of them a white towel, and the room will be too hot to wipe off sweat.

The meat is the upper brain of the cow, and the thickness is uniform. The slices of meat that have been stripped of fascia and compacted are added to the seasoning and marinated for a while.

Then mix with shredded green onions, coriander, etc., spread on the rosin-scented scorch, hold a special long wooden chopsticks, the jargon is called Liudaomu, and start to roast, the meat is fragrant.

When the meat changes color slightly, add green onions and coriander, everyone stands up, sweats, and drinks sweet garlic, melon strips, chili oil, and finally a big sip of beer, and that feeling is ......

Spread the meat into a circle, beat an egg in the middle, and condense it into one, the so-called holding the moon in your arms.

Paired with a unique mille-feuille baked cake, eat meat in large pieces, and drink wine in a big bowl, cool!

After being full of wine and food, everyone left one after another, Kuanzi pulled Shen Feng into a group of friends, a small circle of more than a dozen people, and came out to gather when he had time.

Shen Feng drank the sobering tea sent by Lei Li, it has been a long time since he has been so enjoyable, this time it is not in vain, SCC supercar is also a consumption scene that can be forced, and it is okay to have a few social gatherings with luxury time, so it is also a thing.

Men play in addition to the table,

It's just a car, right?

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