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Wang Jun is never polite to his own people, and if he can give his own people a better life, then he will not be stingy. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Feifei was also taken aback, it was the first time she had seen so much money, so she immediately pushed it back and said, "Xiaojun, don't give me so much." Although you are making money now, but your career is just starting, it is not easy to make money, don't spend money indiscriminately. As you said just now, your sister can easily feed her, just give me 500 yuan, I usually 500 yuan a month is enough!"

As she spoke, she took out five more and stuffed the rest to Wang Jun.

Wang Jun didn't follow, thinking that Song Feifei and her sister were five hundred yuan a month, her heart was a little sour, this is not enough cosmetics for ordinary girls. He directly stuffed it all into Song Feifei's pocket again, and said solemnly: "Sister, if you still recognize me, then accept it." ”

Song Feifei looked at Wang Jun, her eyes showed a hint of strangeness, and then she lowered her head and said, "Okay, my sister will promise you!"

"Well, that's right, let's go, sister, I'll send you back to school!"

Wang Jun breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly.

"Okay, let's go back, you haven't been with my sister for a long time. ”

Song Feifei agreed and made a small request.

"That's fine!"

Wang Jun immediately agreed.

The two got up and left the coffee shop, Song Feifei naturally held Wang Jun's arm, ignored all the strange eyes around her, leaned her head on Wang Jun's shoulder, and her hair was draped on Wang Jun's body, that feeling made Song Feifei very comfortable and a little infatuated!

This feeling is what she has always liked, and she has loved it since she was a child!

The two walked near Jiaotong University, many people recognized Song Feifei, and seeing the intimacy between the two, I don't know how many boys had the urge to kill Wang Jun, and the sound of heartbreak can cause a shock.

"That's Song Feifei, right? I'm not mistaken? It's such an intimate walk with a boy? Is there any mistake?"

"Make no mistake, it's Song Feifei, I want to kill myself, I have no goal in life, don't stop me!"

"I won't stop you, I'll watch you die!"

"My roommate wanted to see Song Feifei smile before he died, and begged for fulfillment!"

"Song Feifei smiled once in the afternoon, and I still remember that smile......"

Many boys around were looking at Wang Jun carefully, wanting to see who Wang Jun was, whether it was the school figure they knew who pursued Song Feifei, or the rich second generation outside the school.

It's a pity that none of them know Wang Jun, but they just see that Wang Jun is a little handsome and young!

School gates.

Song Feifei ignored the eyes of many people around her, gave Wang Jun a hug before leaving, and whispered in Wang Jun's ear: "Come and see me often!"

"Good!"

Wang Jun agreed: "I'll come to have a meal with my sister every week!"

"It's decided, if you don't come, I'll go back and complain, saying that you bullied me!"

Song Feifei made a final decision, still threatening, and put her arms around Wang Jun for a while, and she didn't want to let go.

"Sister, if you don't let me go, I probably won't be able to leave here alive!"

Wang Jun also felt a lot of unfriendly eyes around him, and said with a wry smile.

"Okay, let's go. ”

Song Feifei glanced at Wang Jun, pushed Wang Jun away, turned around and walked towards the school.

Wang Jun watched Song Feifei enter the school gate before turning around and leaving to drive.

A girl who did not lose to Song Feifei in the slightest, but was dressed very fashionably, quietly followed behind Wang Jun, and saw Wang Jun leave on Wuling Hongguang, the girl stood behind a tree, holding her chest with both hands, squeezing her chest bulging, her eyes were disdainful, and she pouted and said: "Who is my boyfriend Song Feifei, it turned out to be a poor dick who opened Wuling Hongguang, you have pretended to be cold in the past few years, and in the end you found such a boyfriend, naïve Song Feifei, you won't still believe in love purely, right?"

There were students everywhere near the school, and there were many boys and girls, so Wang Jun didn't notice that someone was following him at all, and drove towards the suburbs with Wuling Hongguang!

Thinking that his cousin Song Feifei was so intimate with him today, Wang Jun's face also flashed a little red, and he was a little distracted when driving!

Airplanes......

Suddenly.

A roar woke up Wang Jun, and as soon as he was nervous, he directly stepped on the brakes, and the speed of the car quickly decreased, almost stopping. When he looked ahead, he could only see a red taillight, but it seemed to be a sports car, and the engine was at least 3.0T.

Rumble......

The next moment, another sports car flashed in front of him and rushed straight out, at a speed of at least one hundred and fifty yards, as if it was chasing the sports car in front of him!

This is still in the city, even if it is close to the suburbs, there are few cars now, but these guys are still too arrogant......

Wang Jun was a little apprehensive, he didn't dare to play with those rich second generations, if he was hit and killed, the other party estimated that the most compensatory compensation would be 1.8 million. If it was before, he felt that it would be worth it to exchange his life for 1.8 million yuan to let his parents and sister live a prosperous life.

Now, let alone 1.8 million, even if he loses 18 million, he will also lose a huge loss.

Therefore, Wang Jun immediately hit the steering wheel and leaned on the side of the road to stay away.

Not more than five seconds!

Another boom!

Another sports car rushed past him, and with a whirlwind, it shook the branches on the side of the road, and it was definitely more than a hundred and fifty yards!

"It is estimated that the rich second generation is playing in the car!"

Wang Jun said to himself, and couldn't help but think that he had promised Zhou Zijian that he would go to the nearby Huashan to participate in the sports car party of the rich second generation in two days.

If you are a man, there is almost no one who does not love cars, and men who love cars like sports cars 100%!

At this time, a figure appeared in the darkness in front of him and stopped the car on the side of the road, and under Wang Jun's light, he could see it very clearly, it was a traffic policeman.

Moreover, looking at the figure, she is a female traffic policeman, who is gesturing to Wang Jun and asking Wang Jun to park the car on the side of the road!

Wang Jun has no problem, the other party is a traffic policeman, he is not those rich second generations who fly cars, so he can only obediently stop on the side of the road, press the window and ask: "Comrade, I didn't drink, and I didn't speed, what's wrong?"

The female traffic policeman was wearing a police uniform and a big cap, and her handsome face was full of anger, and she said seriously: "I didn't say that you drank and speeded, and you didn't break the law by driving." I am on official duty and now requisition your car as a national policeman!"

"What, requisition my car?"

Wang Jun looked back and forth, and asked in surprise, "Where is your police car, and what are you going to do with my car?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is my ID, now you come down!"

The female traffic policeman was grumpy at first glance, threw the documents to Wang Jun, opened the car door and let Wang Jun come down.

Wang Jun looked at the documents, it should be true, her name is Li Mengyao, a very feminine name, but this person has nothing to do with femininity.

"Get out of the car!"

Li Mengyao ordered Wang Jun again with a straight face.

Wang Jun said depressedly: "You are responsible for requisitioning my car." ”

"Don't worry, I will be responsible, I will compensate for a new one at the original price if the car breaks. ”

Li Mengyao said affirmatively.

"Okay, I'll open it for you. ”

Wang Jun got out of the car and sat in the co-pilot.

Li Mengyao sat in the driver's seat, rushed out with one foot on the accelerator, the gear change speed was very fast, and the throttle was changed to the highest gear after a few feet, and the accelerator pedal was stepped on to the end, and the speed was seventy, which was already speeding.

"Officer Li, you're speeding!"

Wang Jun reminded.

"I know!"

Li Mengyao still had a straight face, looked ahead without blinking, and asked, "Do you know where those guys are going?"

Wang Jun asked in surprise, "Do you want to chase the sports car that was flying just now?"

Li Mengyao nodded affirmatively, and said righteously: "Well, they are speeding, illegal drag racing, I want to catch them and make them pay!"

Wang Jun reminded again: "You are also speeding now!"

Li Mengyao glared at Wang Jun and said, "I'm on official business, speeding is a last resort, do you know where they are flying?"

"I don't know!"

Wang Jun immediately shook his head.

Just kidding, where does he know.

And, even if he knew, he wouldn't say that these drag racing parties were all important potential customers for him.

His extraterrestrial black technology is often sold for hundreds of thousands, millions, who would buy it for ordinary people? Only these rich people who have money and nowhere to burn, and the rich second generation who are professionally spending money and pretending to be forced are the most likely to buy them, and Zhou Zijian is a typical example.

"Hmph, your car is too slow!"

Li Mengyao snorted coldly, patted the steering wheel, very dissatisfied, the speed has been accelerated for so long, it is only a hundred, compared with the sports car in front of which there is no shadow, it can be regarded as a snail.

Wang Jun smiled and didn't speak, not wanting to discuss such a mentally retarded issue.

Drive a domestic car of 50,000 yuan, you go to catch up with millions of sports cars, you can catch up with the ghost!

But!

Wang Jun's eyes flashed with a fine light, and there was a trace of excitement, and he firmly thought in his heart that when he completed the complete modification of this car, the millions of sports cars in front of his god car Wuling Hongguang could only obediently look at the taillights in the back.

Airplanes!

When Wang Jun was thinking about modifying the car, Li Mengyao continued to accelerate, barely letting go of the accelerator, and staring at the road in front of him.