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Tang Yue's screams stopped abruptly.

Tang Wen calmly maneuvered the car and merged into the lane on the right. The two girls in the car that had just come to the intersection were dumbfounded!

After going crazy for more than half an hour, the car slowly stopped in front of the Tang Palace.

Tang Wen leaned over to help her open the car door, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "Hello beauty, please call me the car god!" Although the technique along the way was perfect, he still felt a little regretful in his heart, this should be a good moment for a young man who is not romantic!

Pull over and kiss it? No way! I'm sure I'll be beaten to death.

Even casually saying any poem is suspected of molesting the elders......

Tang Yue patted his towering and undulating chest in disbelief, came back to his senses and glared at him, and roared: "Little bastard, do you know how dangerous it was just now?! If something goes wrong, we won't even have a whole corpse ......."

Tang Wen rolled his eyes amusedly: "If something goes wrong, you're dead, what more do you want to be a whole corpse!"

"No! I'm going to confiscate this car...... How can I explain to your parents if something happens!"

"I'm not stupid, no one just opened it like that! You just put your heart back in your stomach! Just show you my skills, coward......"

"What?!Who do you say is a coward?" Tang Yue reached over and pinched him.

Tang Wen dodged left and right: "Whoever just yelled is ......"

Tang Yue pinched him a few times, and only after relieving his breath did he calm down, and simply draped his somewhat loose bun over his shoulders completely. Shaking his hair and saying to Tang Wen: "I originally planned to transfer the ownership to you! Now that I find that it doesn't work, the violation record will still notify me, and if there is a speeding record in the city, I will detain your car!"

"Isn't it?!, why am I driving a supercar?"

Tang Yue ignored him and got out of the car directly, only to find that he was a little weak. It took a while to stand firm, and when I looked up, I felt refreshed. Recalling the feeling just now, it seems to be good, at least it is quite decompressive. So he said to Tang Wen in the car: "When I want to go for a ride in the future, you have to be on call! Get out, stinky boy! Drive slowly..."

With that, she took a step back and slammed the door shut.

Tang Wen pushed into gear, and the car rushed in, rendered into a dim yellow night by the street lights.

Drag racing is just an occasional combination of adrenaline and hormones. When he slowed down, what made him complacent was the envious eyes of passers-by. No way, he was originally a layman.

BGI allows students to drive to class.

In the security room at the school gate, Tang Wen filled in his license plate number and received an access certificate and an electronic key card under the surprised eyes of the two security captains. and paid a parking fee of 300 yuan. Of course, this is the school price, three hundred and one years. It's very cheap, and if it's not for the on-campus staff of BGI, it's not allowed to handle it.

BGI has been expanded a few years ago, and the newly renovated parking lot under the twin buildings leads directly from the second floor to the national flag stand more than 100 meters away. It is divided into many districts and can park thousands of cars. Tang Wen walked around for a while, found an area near the teaching building and parked the car. I sat in the car for a while, learned about the decoration and functions in the car, and then got out of the car and left.

When I got to the top of the staircase and was about to turn my head, I thought, wouldn't it be too public?

originally planned to show off in front of Wang Shan on the way to the gym the next day, but she didn't expect that she and Ye Meng would go to the student union the next day. Pushed the time to go to her gym directly to the weekend.

At noon, Tang Wen was eating lunch alone, thinking a little bored. Well, go and show off to Sister Qing? No, if she sees it, it's hard to say that she can't even drive the car back.

It doesn't seem to be good to find a girlfriend, and it may put a lot of pressure on her Miss Zhou......

For a while, he actually felt a little like a brocade at night.

The days on campus passed quickly, Tang Wen listened to lectures during the day, played games and played with his mobile phone at night, and the day passed in a flash. He's recently become obsessed with Plants vs. Zombies, and the other three won't dare to stay in the dorm for fear of getting addicted after trying a few rounds. After dinner, the three of them went to the library to study together.

At noon on Friday, Tang Wen once again skipped physical education class and two big classes. Drove to the Tang Palace.

The reason why I came early was mainly because of the lunch at noon.

In Tang Yue's funny eyes, he devoured a large lobster and half a king crab, and shamelessly put the account on her head.

"Why haven't they come yet?"

After all, it's a serious matter, Tang Wen is the only white suit he wears today, and he is shaking around with a glass of wine and pretending to be high society there. As for the idea of the so-called high society in his heart, it is okay to pretend once in a while, it is quite fresh, and he can pretend that he is talking about a business of millions per minute. If you can pretend to be too many times, or for a long time, then he will feel very uncomfortable. For example, now, he has been holding a wine glass for an hour, and the aroma of wine is almost gone. I really think that this wearing a suit and drinking red wine is really not as cool as wearing pajamas and fighting plants vs. zombies!

"Half past three in the afternoon. Who made you come so early?"

"Half past three? Is there a dinner after we talk?"

Tang Yue ignored him and lowered his head to deal with the documents. She always had a good impression of that Zhao, but it was only a good impression, and it hadn't developed into anything else......

Just after three o'clock, the secretary Jasmine walked in from outside: "Mr. Tang, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Qian have arrived." Tea in Parlor 9. ”

"Call Mr. Ouyang, bring the blue and white plate and the appraisal report, we will ...... over"

As soon as they met, Tang Wen, who had five senses and six senses far beyond ordinary people, discovered the extraordinaryness of the two. To be precise, it is the extraordinaryness of the old man in Tang costume with half-white hair.

Even if Tang Yue and the others came in, the old man didn't mean to stand up at all. The eyes wandered over a few people. Still holding his cane in both hands, he looked at the faint tea in front of him.

"Mr. Zhao came early. Tang Yue said hello. The Mr. Zhao in her mouth looked to be around thirty years old, with a straight black suit, natural curly hair, a straight nose, and thin lips. Looks a bit like a star, Jiao Enjun.

"There's no way, every time I see Tang, I'm shocked! Otherwise, where is there any need to talk about business, what Mr. Tang says is what it is......" Mr. Zhao looked like he was overwhelmed by Tang Yue.

Mr. Zhao smiled...... Tang Yue curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and it could be seen that she was extremely interested in this sentence in her heart.

"Who is this?" Mr. Zhao looked at Tang Wen, his face as usual.

“... I'm Tang Wen, a primary school student in the antique world. Come and see for a long time. Tang Wen took the initiative to stretch out his hand and shook it. Although Mr. Zhao was a little puzzled, he didn't ask much.

"This is Third Master Qian. Master of Antiquities...", he gave a brief introduction. Several people sat on carved wooden chairs.

Tang Wen looked at Qian Sanye opposite with interest, looking at the string of Bodhi Holy Eye bracelets in his hands, and the purple-red dragon head staff on the ground in his hands.

The cane wasn't very long, but it was as thick as a duck's egg. The dragon head above has been polished with polish. Looking at the circular marks left by the cane on the ground, his face changed slightly. This cane turned out to be solid, I'm afraid it weighs ten kilograms?!

For a moment, he suspected that he had read it wrong. An old man, with this kind of physical strength and strength, what kind of cane does he use?!