Chapter 257: Slapping the face like the wind
"Then this person, I took someone away?" Wang Chulan asked tentatively.
"Mr. Wang, you are laughing, Lin Gongzi is not guilty, what are we going to do with him?"
"Yes, Engong, Lin Gongzi this time, he assisted us to do a red light test, and the driver's license will not be deducted. "Traffic Ah Sir, also spoke.
"Then Lin Qin, are you okay?" Zhao Ya asked tentatively.
"It's okay if there's anything going on. ”
Traffic Ah Sir smiled: "But Lin Gongzi, next time you drive, you have to pay attention, if it weren't for me on duty, you would be in trouble." ”
"Mr. Wang, let's go first, you see...... Are you still satisfied with the result?" asked Fat Sir, tentatively.
"Okay, that's it, I'll say hello to Lao Li and Xiao Zhang when I go back, and let them take care of you. Wang Chulan nodded slightly.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang. When Fat Sir heard this, he was so excited that he was about to kneel for Wang Chulan.
……
Two Ah Sir left soon.
But Lin Qin's Porsche still needs to go through the process, and he was driven away by the traffic Sir.
At this moment, Lin Qin stood in place, his face dark and terrifying.
"Lin Qin, it's okay, let's go, let's go eat. Zhao Ya said with a smile.
"Yes, Lin Qin, don't be polite to me, I'll treat you today, eat as you like. Wang Chulan also smiled.
Get!
Lin Qin wanted to pretend to cheat and slap Wang Chulan in the face to show his superiority.
Unexpectedly!
Eat, yellow!
Bet, lose!
Nima!
Even when he was caught running a red light, it was Wang Chulan who said hello?
Depend on!
This series of blows was even more uncomfortable for Lin Qin than killing him.
"Lin Qin, for the sake of your sister, you must endure it, don't be angered by this sling. ”
Closing his eyes, Lin Qin kept cheering himself up in his heart:
"When you get to the place to eat, you smash the gold card and make this stinky boy's face swollen!"
Lin Qin is a money worshipper, he believes that if you have money, you can solve everything.
If a hundred dollars does not solve the problem, then two hundred!
"Brother Wang, we only have one bicycle, how can three of us go?" Zhao Ya suddenly frowned.
"Lin Qin's car was towed away, this bicycle was given to him to ride, and we took the car over. Wang Chulan said with a smile.
"Or ...... I'm going to take a taxi, let's go together?" Lin Qin said.
"No, I'm driving. Wang Chulan grinned, smiling very honestly.
Merely...... This smile fell in Lin Qin's eyes, but it was so bad.
"Brother Wang, you ...... Is there really a car?not kidding?" Lin Qin asked tentatively.
"Really. Wang Chulan pointed ahead: "Look, my driver, here." ”
Wow!
While speaking, a tattered second-hand Alto stopped in front of the three of them.
The window opened, and an old migrant worker about 50 years old wearing labor protection clothes appeared in front of everyone.
"That's what you're the driver?"
Burst!
This scene suddenly made Lin Qin smile with a sense of superiority:
"That...... Xiao Wang, I said this uncle, could it be your father?"
Get!
Second-hand Alto, at most more than 10,000, Lin Qin is just the price of a meal!
As for this old man, at first glance, he is a migrant worker moving bricks on the construction site, which is also called a driver?
In an instant, Lin Qin looked at Wang Chulan's gaze, full of disdain.
"Wow, look, supercar. ”
"Bugatti Veyron, this is still a high-spec version, at least 20 million. ”
The exclamations around interrupted everyone's conversation.
Following the prestige, Lin Qin was stunned.
In the distance, a supercar with wind is roaring.
The driver was a strong man with a height of 2.3 meters and a round waist, as majestic as an iron tower.
"I really didn't expect that in this small Tiannan, there would be such a cheating luxury car. ”
Lin Qin smacked his tongue a little: "The one who drives this must be a local tyrant." ”
While speaking, he saw the Bugatti Veyron and stopped in front of Wang Chulan.
The car door opened, and the strong man like an iron tower walked down and bowed to Wang Chulan: "My lord." ”
The sound fell, and the world fell silent.
Quiet!
The audience, deathly quiet!
In the envious eyes of a group of beautiful girls, Zhao Ya took Wang Chulan's hand and sat on the back seat of the Bugatti Veyron.
Then, the strong man pushed Lin Qin and shouted: "Hillbilly, don't you open your eyes? Don't be a roadblocker, get out!"
Syllable!
This voice was like a slap in the face, which instantly made Lin Qin feel his face swollen.
"Tiezhu, forget it, this is my friend. Wang Chulan's shouting and reprimand came with the wind.
"Hmph, you kid is lucky, if it weren't for the face of the adult, I would have beaten you!"
Glaring at Lin Qin fiercely, the giant man rubbed his fists, opened the car door, and sat in the cab.
"That...... Xiaolin, why don't you get in the car too?" Wang Chulan rolled down the window and said with a smile.
"No...... No, I'm on a bike. Lin Qin said with a dark face and aggrieved.
Bang!
The Bugatti Veyron turns into a streamer and disappears into dust.
Only Lin Qin was left, pushing a rusty two-eight bar, his eyes full of anger.
"Handsome guy, stay with me today, my sister will seal you a big red envelope, how about it?"
A chubby aunt came over and wiped Lin Qin's handsome face, her eyes were like silk.
Lin Qin: "Get out!"
Depend on!
Is it really a little white face?
Anger!
At this moment, Lin Qin felt that he had never hated someone so much.
"His grandmother's, Wang Chulan, your grandson, this son remembers you!"
Riding a garbage two-eight bar, but wearing a suit of tens of thousands of yuan!
Everywhere Lin Qin went, he felt that all the passers-by seemed to be laughing at him.
I endure!
For the sake of the girl, continue to endure!
Lin Qin knew very well that he wanted to hug the beauty, and he really had to endure it!
To say that Wang Chulan is really so rich and can afford to buy a Bugatti Veyron, Lin Qin doesn't believe it.
In fact, this Bugatti Veyron was really not bought by Wang Chulan.
This was originally in the Lan family, Ye Yongle, the son of the richest man in the north of the earth, who lost to Wang Chulan.
Of course, the Dibei Ye family has been reduced to the past.
In the matter of the tomb of the king of Dibei, the more than 30 brocade guards, fortunately nothing happened.
But when the more than 100 people of the Ye family went on an expedition, they were all killed by corpse insects.
These are wicked people, and they deserve to be killed.
……
Lin Qin rode a bicycle, drove his mobile phone to navigate, and went all the way to the place Wang Chulan said.
This ride, a full hour, Lin Qin arrived at the destination.
"I mean, this place is on the outskirts of the city, and it's too desolate, right?"
Glancing around, Lin Qin was a little angry: "Wang Chulan, where are you taking us to eat?"
"That ......" Wang Chulan pointed ahead.
Following Wang Chulan's fingers, a big tree appeared in front of Lin Qin's eyes.
Under the big tree, an old man, a few tables, plus a gas canister.
On the trunk of the tree, a wooden sign is hung, crooked with chalk, and a few words are written:
"Deep-fried potatoes, cold noodles, cold noodles ......"
Burst!
Looking at the roadside stalls and a few migrant workers eating, Lin Qin's throat was sweet, and he suddenly wanted to vomit blood.
No way!
Ben Gongzi rides a bicycle for an hour, and you let me eat this?
……
In Lin Qin's annoyed gaze, Wang Chulan and Zhao Ya, holding hands, walked all the way to the roadside stall.
"Uncle, come to three potatoes and collect my money, don't rob any of you from me!"
Feeling out the wallet of the seven wolves, Lin Qin snapped out a handful of great heads, ready to slap Wang Chulan in the face.
Unexpectedly!
As soon as she heard this, Zhao Ya spoke: "Lin Qin, we are eating over there, not eating roadside stalls." ”
Following Zhao Ya's fingers, a splendid, high-end and luxurious club appeared in front of Lin Qin's eyes.
"Imperial Dining Pavilion?" Lin Qin's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment.
The name of the Imperial Dining Pavilion, Lin Qin naturally knew it, and he was not unfamiliar with it at all.
When I was in the capital, when Grandpa Lin Qin was on his birthday, he ate in the Imperial Dining Pavilion.
But although the Lin family is rich, it will still be very heartbreaking to go to the Imperial Dining Pavilion for a meal.
As for Lin Qin himself, if you ask him to pay for his own money and go to the Imperial Dining Pavilion for a meal, he will definitely not be happy.
But!
I slapped Wang Chulan in the face, and Lin Qin also opened his wallet and took out a membership card.
"Xiao Wang, don't save face, I'll invite you to this meal, I have a yellow-level membership card, I invite you to eat yellow-level dishes. Lin Qin said painfully.
A meal of tens of thousands of yuan is about to be gone, you say Lin Qin, can he not be in pain?
But!
As long as he can slap Wang Chulan in the face, even if it is tens of thousands of yuan, Lin Qin will admit it.
Unexpectedly!
As soon as she heard this, Wang Chulan laughed, and laughed speechlessly:
"Xiaolin, look at my net worth, like a person who eats yellow-level vegetables?"
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