With all kinds of calculations along the way, coupled with Song Qianmai's big steps, he soon arrived at the entrance of Wande Street.

A black and orange Bugatti is quietly parked at the entrance of Wonder Street, and passers-by, whether driving or walking, even if they are driving a small donkey and wearing a helmet, will stop to take off the helmet and take a few more looks.

Because this is indeed a very rare luxury car.

Although they had seen it before, when they came from afar and saw it again, Song Xiaoya and her girlfriends were still excited.

"Big brother, why did you park the car here? What if someone scratches it?" Song Xiaoya naturally took a few quick steps forward, side by side with Song Qian.

"There's nowhere to stop. ”

Song Qian told the truth. He didn't care about the title of "big brother", because he just thought of Song Mei, so he was quite suitable for another girl to call himself so

The crowd sighed again.

In short, people are really not bad for money, and they won't feel sorry for the car in case it is scratched or something.

Then, Song Xiaoya looked at Song Ze expectantly: "When are you going to learn to drive?"

That's right, Song Ze doesn't know how to drive yet, so he won't have a car either.

Song Xiaoya knew that her main target was Song Ze, and she would not hit Song Qian unrealistically. Therefore, he is still very concerned about the treatment that Song Ze can enjoy.

Song Xiaoya also knows a little bit about the things in the wealthy family, after all, she either watches wealthy TV series or overbearing presidents on weekdays, as well as various entertainment news, although there will be compilation, but there is always a real part.

In a family, there is only one heir, usually the eldest son. In the case of the second son, he usually gives some property, and most of them depend on the family to continue to live.

Whether Song Qian is the eldest son in their family or not, Song Xiaoya doesn't know yet, but Song Ze definitely doesn't belong to the heir. There are pros and cons, just like there was nothing wrong with being a free prince in ancient times, Song Xiaoya just wanted to know how much money Song Ze could get and what kind of luxurious life they could live in the future.

And in the future, the most direct manifestation is how much money the Song family can make Song Ze spend.

Once you learn to drive, you can naturally have a car of your own. Even if it can't be more than 20 million like his brother Song Qian, if there are thousands of them, it will be very powerful.

Besides, she is pregnant, if she can give birth to a son smoothly, will she still be the eldest grandson - the premise must be that Mo Ran can't give birth to a son, and even if Mo Ran gives birth to a son, it will be later than herself.

So, there's a long way to go.

But at the moment, Song Xiaoya is still very concerned about the car that Song Ze will have in the future, and he really has to hurry up to learn to drive.

Song Ze knew what Song Xiaoya meant, because after learning to drive, he could buy a car. But because it was impossible for his family to buy a car for himself early, Song Ze never thought about learning to drive before graduating from college.

I don't know how to drive, so I don't have a car, which is a pretty high-sounding reason.

If you tell a lie, you have to use countless lies to round it up, even if it is tacit. Song Ze now feels it deeply.

Time should fade into this.

So Song Ze chose to remain silent at this time.

Fortunately, there are those who can't hold their breath.

Li Zhenzhen was mentally prepared, because she knew that Song Qian bought a BMW i8 worth more than two million, but when she saw the Transformer-like car in front of her, she knew how superficial she was, so superficial that she couldn't help but exclaim.

"Is this your car?"

"Well, the BMW i8 was smashed before. Song Qian replied lightly.

"Smashed? Who smashed your car? Is the car badly damaged? It takes a lot of money to repair it? Did you call the police?"

A series of questions blurted out from Li Zhenzhen's mouth.

Song Qian didn't answer, because there was no need to answer. The two used to be classmates and had many overlapping life circles, and Song Qian knew very well that they would be so surprised that they couldn't breathe when they saw their current posture of squirting money.

The same is true of empathy.

So Song Qian is doing a lot of things now and hiding it from Zhao Jun, it's okay to say that he has less money, and he earns it by saying that he earns it. But if it is tens of millions or tens of millions every day, it is still this kind of random squandering and gifting, Zhao Jun will definitely be suspicious.

Song Qian didn't want to be thundered by the sky yet, he hadn't had enough yet.

The point is, he hasn't even done it yet, and he doesn't want to ascend to heaven.

Therefore, the God of Wealth was right at the beginning, requiring himself to make money from money. Only when the stall is spread large enough will things seem reasonable.

When he is rich enough, Song Qian can also say: The 300 million spent today cannot be said to be trivial, probably just the middle meaning.

"Put your clothes in the car first. ”

Song Qian didn't answer Li Zhenzhen's series of questions, but these words also eased the embarrassment.

Because of her psychological expectations, Li Zhenzhen quickly adapted to the reality that Song Qian now has a luxury car of more than 20 million, and carefully stacked her clothes and bags neatly in the trunk of the car.

In other words, sports cars are really impractical, hard-top convertibles need to occupy a lot of space, so that the trunk is very small, and Li Zhenzhen's seven bags are also crowded and barely put down.

As for people, they can only sit in two, and they can't even squeeze it.

"Let's ...... How to get there?"

After Li Zhenzhen put down her clothes, she couldn't help but ask.

There are now seven of them, and there are only two car positions, and Song Qian is allowed to drive by himself, and only one of the six people can get into the car.

So who could this person be?

If it had been before, Li Zhenzhen would have no doubt that it was herself. But now she doubts. Because there is a Song Xiaoya, I can't figure out whether it is the illegitimate daughter of Song Qian's father, and she is also related to Song Qian.

If that's the case, I, a high school classmate who isn't even a girlfriend, will definitely be able to step aside.

Of course, if Song Qian chooses to let himself get in the car in this case, then the two will be even more dramatic.

Nonsense, Song Qian will choose to let Li Zhenzhen get in the car.

He is not familiar with Song Ze, even less familiar with Song Xiaoya, and he is a high school classmate with Li Zhenzhen, so there is no choice barrier at all.

"Get in the car. ”

Song Qian looked at Li Zhenzhen with some confusion, and he had already opened the door of the cab.

With this kind of look and this kind of action, what else did Li Zhenzhen have to hesitate about? Naturally, she quickly got into the co-pilot.

"Go to the Twilight Bar, I'm in for a treat tonight. Song Qian poked his head out of the cab and said.

"Okay big brother, let's take a taxi later. ”

Song Xiaoya was still smiling all over her face, and naturally gave way to Song Qian's Bugatti. Although I haven't sat in this luxury car yet, it's very cool to look at. The point is, this can be regarded as my own car, tsk.

Tsk, Song Xiaoya is about to marry into a wealthy family.

Her best friend thinks the same way.

Seeing Song Qian's car drive away, Song Xiaoya began to take out her mobile phone and call Dudu to take a taxi.

"You're pregnant, let's go home and rest. Song Ze weakly put his head in front of Song Xiaoya and suggested in a low voice.

"Cut! What's ...... about?"

As soon as she blurted out what it mattered, Song Xiaoya thought of Song Ze's identity as the invisible rich second generation again, and quickly changed her tone and said gently: "Your brother also said just now, he has a treat, please go together, if you don't go, what if he gets angry?"

It's better not to say that Song Qian is his brother, but when he says it, Song Ze doesn't want to go.

Sooner or later, it's going to be a goof!