Wu Fatzi squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and he looked at it with some envy while trembling.

"Dude, your car has to be millions, right?"

Luxury cars, beauties, and all men love.

Millions?

Tang Feng really didn't know how to answer for a while, thought about it, and said, "I don't know how much, they sent it." ”

He didn't lie, he really didn't know how much money he bought this car, anyway, it must be less than 10 million, otherwise the system would prompt him to have another chance to draw a lottery.

Since it is less than 10 million, it is a small amount of money, so why care.

"Send, send?"

Wu Fatzi obviously had a-like envy on his face, and took a deep breath, millions of cars were given away! Sure enough, he and he were people from two worlds.

"Dude is really awesome, millions of cars, it seems that his family is good. ”

He regarded Tang Feng as a rich second generation, just like Zhang Long's retardation. When Tang Feng heard this, he didn't know how to explain it, so he simply didn't explain.

Seeing that Tang Feng acquiesced, Wu Fatzi was even more attentive, and he didn't know if he was born familiar or thick-skinned, so he said to himself, "Dude, let me ask something, don't think I'm too talkative, you and the big star Lu Xiaoya are very familiar?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm the vice president of Lu Xiaoya's Xicheng Support Association, and I saw the two of you just now......"

almost blurted out the dog man and woman, and quickly stopped his mouth, almost choking to death by his own saliva, "I see that you are quite familiar with each other?"

This is the second time.

Tang Feng glanced at him, didn't say much, and was about to leave, when Wu Fatzi saw it and hurriedly shouted, "Dude, don't, I just want to ask, can you ask me for an autographed photo, don't you know, Lu Xiaoya is proud, and she rarely has her autograph." ”

"Okay, if I have a chance next time. ”

Tang Feng smiled, but he didn't care, and with a roar of the accelerator, the car drove out of the parking lot.

The fat man Wu who stayed there patted his head, "Damn, I forgot to ask the contact information of this big guy, it must be the second generation of the super rich, tsk, why didn't Lao Tzu cast a bullish tire, driving a sports car with millions of dollars, and soaking in the most beautiful girl." ”

He still clearly remembered Lu Xiaoya, who had always been arrogant, almost knelt down when he saw Tang Feng.

Thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and took a few selfies that he thought were handsome.

"You don't know, today I met a super awesome rich second generation, driving a car that is the president of Maserati, with a cold face. ”

crackled and typed a long text, "This is not the point, the point is that Lu Xiaoya actually recognized this handsome man, and took the initiative to come up to say hello, but people don't like her at all, you say, is it a bunker?"

He is a writer, that is, he writes novels on the Internet, and often haunts some author groups.

"Bragging!Lu Xiaoya?, that popular actress?"

"Dream on, that kind of woman has eyes on the top of her head, unless it's the top princeling in the country!"

"It's just a few million cars, and we can't afford to drive them! If I save them for hundreds of years, I can buy one!"

"Lu Xiaoya!oh~"

…

Coming out of Xicheng International Airport, Tang Feng always felt uneasy in his heart.

I don't know where this instinct came from, but after so many years of experience, he knows that there must be something he missed.

While driving, he took out his mobile phone, but saw a chat group interface pop up, and if you look closely, it is an author group that he has joined before, but he rarely opens it, and he basically hasn't spoken.

didn't look at the chat records carefully, checked it on the Internet, and Tang Feng's face showed a look that was really like this.

"Wife, are you sure the flight is MIRD170 and not MIRD165?"

Sure enough, the Internet shows that today's flights from the imperial capital to Xicheng have two recent flights that arrived at the airport not long ago, not only the flight route is the same, but even the flight number is almost the same, and people who don't pay attention will really be wrong.

"It's a mistake, it's the next flight. ”

Ling Shuang quickly replied to the message, but Tang Feng shook his head.

Although the next flight arrived half an hour later than the previous one, he would miss it if he rushed back now.

With a sudden brake, Tang Feng didn't care that it was now on the elevated road leading from the airport to Xicheng City, so he directly came to a 180-degree drift, and drove directly in the opposite direction all the way back to the airport.

"Damn!"

"Nervous! How do you drive?!"

"Damn, drive in the opposite direction! Who the is this? so fierce?"

Along the way, I don't know how many vehicles saw a high-speed Maserati rushing towards him, and he was so frightened that he immediately hit the steering wheel, for fear of hitting it directly.

But soon come back to their senses, and the damn they are driving normally! This Maserati is in reverse!

Tang Feng naturally didn't care how dangerous it was for him to drive like this, and under his control, he almost staged a real version of Fast and Furious, leaving the owner who was afraid to scold his mother after all the way.

When Tang Feng drove all the way back to the airport, it was still a few minutes late, and he didn't care about anything else, Tang Feng drove the car directly to the pick-up hall.

From afar, I saw a lot of passengers leaving the airport, either reaching the airport bus, or reaching out to hail a taxi.

At this time, Tang Feng happened to see an old man coming out of the airport hall, ready to cross the intersection and pass over to the airport bus waiting point across the road.

I don't know if there are too many people around, but there is a car in the distance that is not slow, and it is about to pass through the intersection.

Tang Feng saw at a glance that the car did not slow down, and he didn't know if the driver was distracted, so he didn't see an old man crossing the road, so he drove over directly.

It's too late, it's too fast, and the BMW is about to hit the old man.

"It's too late!"

Bang!

Many people were startled, and then they saw a brand new sports car crashing directly into another silver BMW.

The two cars crashed directly into the roadblock next to the road.

"Damn, there's something wrong with you!"

A fat man in the BMW climbed out of it, and his face turned green when he saw that his car had been hit.

When I looked up, I just saw Tang Feng getting out of the car, and his face was simply wonderful.

Tang Feng was also a little speechless, because this fat man was none other than the guy who pulled him to call himself the vice president of the support committee not long ago.

"Why are you?"

Wu Fat Man was dumbfounded.

Tang Feng didn't care about him, and hurriedly walked to the old man who was almost hit by Wu Fatzi's car just now.

Because he suddenly kicked the accelerator and knocked Wu Fatzi's car out of the way, the old man was not touched. Surprisingly, the old man's face was still calm, I don't know if he didn't realize that he was almost hit by a car just now, or if he was frightened.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Wu Fatzi also realized at this moment that if Tang Feng hadn't hit him with his car just now, he might have been killed now!

At the same time, the resentment against Tang Feng and him loading the car is also much smaller.

The last time he was with the new BMW he just bought!