"Qing'an, don't tell your sister about today's incident! Just say that your teacher has investigated clearly, do you know?"

Standing at the school gate, Jiang Hua solemnly "warned" Lu Qingan through the school gate not to talk nonsense.

Lu Qingan stared at Jiang Hua with a pair of big eyes, as if the Jiang Hua brother in front of him had changed differently, as if he had become more domineering. But he didn't understand what Jiang Hua meant, so he became curious, so he asked, "Why? I think this is very handsome, why can't I tell my sister?"

Jiang Hua scratched his head, not knowing how to explain the word "handsome" to Lu Qingan, a big child. For the behavior just now, he didn't feel handsome at all, this was a choice that was forced to be helpless, if there was another way, he would definitely not do it. Maybe the big fart children think it's handsome.

Then he said, "Listen, if you let your sister know what I do, I'll be finished! Why do you think I keep living with you?"

"You like my sister!" Lu Qingan said what he thought in his heart, this was not nonsense. Because every time Lu Qingyi went to a parent-teacher conference in the past, Lu Qingan could always see a little bad intentions in the eyes of his classmates' fathers and male teachers. At first, he was still very angry, but then he thought about it, this just shows that his sister is beautiful, why should he be angry?

Coupled with the rendering of some messy TV series now, Lu Qingan has reason to believe that Jiang Hua likes Lu Qingyi.

Because of the school gate, Jiang Hua couldn't reach Lu Qing'an, otherwise he would definitely invite Lu Qing'an to eat a "fried chestnut", and pretended to be angry: "Fart! I live with you all to rub your sister's cooking! By the way, I'll go back to my hometown in the next two days and tell your sister! The most important thing is that you are not allowed to tell your sister about today's incident, otherwise I will beat you when I come back!"

Lu Qingan tilted his head and stared at Jiang Hua, and then nodded heavily.

Jiang Hua's hometown is in a village below Hailing. The only way to get home from the ancient city is to take a high-speed bus and go straight to the station in D County. But Jiang Hua did not choose to take the bus this time, but wanted to drive back.

He knew that he was not going back to visit his parents this time, because when he thought of the word "home", the first word that popped into his mind was "debt", not some words like happiness and warmth.

Therefore, he was going back to pay off his debts this time, so he decided that he must be high-profile and high-profile this time!

Needless to say, what Armani suits, GUCCI leather shoes, Vacheron Constantin watches and the like, he has all the luxury and luxury.

He went to the 4S park in the ancient city again, and hesitated between Maybach and Rolls-Royce. Although the salesman told Jianghua that the show car could be driven away immediately and the price was cheap, Jianghua was still hesitating.

What he hesitates now is not money, but cars.

Both Maybach and Rolls-Royce were too business-like, and although they were high-profile, he didn't think they were flamboyant enough. After a few thoughts, he thought of the founder of Lamborghini, Ferruccio Lamborghini.

If it is really as the system says, you should be able to find Ferruccio Lamborghini in the [Debt App].

"Fuck, there really is!" Jiang Hua looked at the avatar of an old foreign man on the phone screen and almost laughed. As we all know, Lamborghini made its fortune on tractors. And what Ferruccio Lamborghini owes Jianghua is the first tractor in the history of Lamborghini.

"Old man, don't say much! You can't return the tractor, I know! But I lack a car now, what do you do?" Jiang Hua turned on the video, his tone full of threats.

Ferruccio Lamborghini struggled at first, because without tractors, Lamborghini would not have existed in the world. But when he heard that Jiang Hua needed a car, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Yes, what kind of car do you want? Poison, or Raventon, or a bat, or a gallardo?"

Subsequently, photos of several sports cars flashed across the screen. Ferruccio Lamborghini added: "As for the color scheme, you can change it, as soon as you choose it, it will be sent to you immediately, and it is on the card and the tax has been paid!"

Jiang Hua scratched his head: "Is there anything else?

"You mean vintage?"

"Let's see!"

After a while, a sports car with a not so handsome appearance appeared on the screen of the phone, but the model was very retro.

Ferruccio Lamborghini explained: "This car is the Lamborghini Miura that left the factory in 1971, and it was very popular all over the world at the time, even at that time, it was hard to buy it with money!

He continued: "And all of them are the top-of-the-line! Racing seats, fully automatic heating, and also have advanced functions such as automatic parking! It only takes 2.1 seconds to accelerate to 100 kilometers!

Jiang Hua was overflowing with a phobia of choice. In fact, choice phobia is generally a disease that only the poor have, because to save money, the rich generally do not have choice phobia. The reason why Jiang Hua suddenly committed this disease is that he has money to burn, and he doesn't know which one to choose.

And Ferruccio Lamborghini kept selling on the side, so he moved Jiang Hua: "Okay, okay, that's it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone screen went black. And a white light suddenly flashed in the open space in front of Jiang Hua, and a matte black Lamborghini out-of-print retro sports car appeared in front of him.

And Jiang Hua also has an extra remote control key in his hand. "It's a good car! The picture doesn't look good, I didn't expect the real thing to be so handsome!"

Jiang Hua thought to himself, then took the key in his hand and tossed it a few times, turned around and walked into a convenience store behind him to buy a few bottles of water and put them in the car, so that he could take a few sips on the highway.

But when Jiang Hua came out of the convenience store, he couldn't see his car anymore. I saw that the front of my car was already full of people, and there were people with mobile phones waiting in line behind them.

"Is this filming Douyin?" Jiang Hualeng paused, but didn't go up to stop it. After all, people have a vanity, and it still feels cool to see their cars liked by so many people.

However, there are more and more people filming Douyin, Jiang Hua has been standing for half an hour, and the crowd has not dispersed. If you drive home from the ancient city on the highway, even if you soar to the maximum speed limit of 120 as soon as you get on the highway, it will take five hours. Besides, it's two o'clock in the afternoon, and if this trouble continues, I don't know what time it will be when I get home.

"That's the end of the shooting, it's going to be scattered after the shooting, right?" Jiang Hua stepped forward and said to a "tide man" who was filming.

The hipster man glanced at Jiang Hua with disdain: "Wait later, don't you see me shooting this? Go and go! Who will you show in a fake?"

For such a person, Jiang Hua didn't want to say anything. Because a tiger is not angry with a dog. Besides, this trendy man is a fake, and at a glance, he knows that the AJ on his feet is the same style as the 125 of Pinxi, and it is all rotten on the street.

Jiang Hua just smiled, picked up the car key and pressed it, and after the car released two "Didi" sounds, the tide man froze: "Big... Big brother, this, this is really your car?"

Jiang Hua still didn't speak, just nodded, turned around and got into the car, and even got into the car as if he was running for his life. Because the moment he opened the car door, he had already seen countless women looking at him with a pair of glowing green eyes.

"Handsome guy, this is my phone!" a sexy-clad woman stuffed a card onto a windshield wiper.

"This is mine, remember to contact me!"

"I'm alive and well, I know!"

......

Jiang Hua was so frightened that he locked the car door, he felt that he was very likely to be swallowed alive by this group of women, so he drove away in a hurry.

"Alas... It's cool to drive a sports car!Damn, who else!?" Jiang Hua drove on the crowded road, opened the window and roared loudly, it was really a bit arrogant, but he had this capital arrogance.

The road was supposed to be congested, but he was able to navigate it without hindrance. Because all the cars in front of him and left and right were far away from him, they were all afraid that if they touched him, they would lose their money.