Wei Zhiqiang's girlfriend, Cheng Shiyuan, they have all met.

But Cheng Shiyuan really didn't expect it to develop like this.

"You didn't persuade you?"

"I can't persuade him, you don't know, Zhiqiang seems to be in a demon, if someone says a word, he will be angry. ”

Wang Hai shook his head helplessly.

"If it weren't for the club's dividends, Zhiqiang wouldn't have been able to afford to rent a house. His father and mother cut off all his financial resources, and in order to make him die, his father returned to the company management. ”

Wei Zhiqiang and his father have basically retired before, and the company's affairs have been handed over to Wei Zhiqiang to manage him.

"And where does he live now?"

"He rented a house by himself, and the environment was not very good. ”

Wang Hai had been there, and his face was a little not good.

Cheng Shiyuan also felt a little sad.

But after thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong.

"Zhiqiang's shares in the club are much more than mine, I have five million dividends, how can he still live like this. ”

"Zhiqiang bought a car for his girlfriend and bought a lot of luxury goods......"

Wang Hai shook his head, unable to say anything.

Cheng Shiyuan didn't say anything more.

Xu Mengmeng is Wei Zhiqiang's girlfriend, and they have all met Cheng Shiyuan.

It was Wei Zhiqiang who met in a bar, a girl who originally looked quite innocent, but she didn't expect to spend so much money now.

……

"Cousin, what are you talking about?"

Gao Dewei walked in with a smile.

I can see that I am very satisfied with the ride.

Seeing Gao Dewei coming in, Cheng Shiyuan and Wang Hai wisely did not continue to talk about the topic of Wei Zhiqiang.

"Cousin, your car is so cool. ”

"I'll borrow my friend's Aston Martin in a few days and let you play again. ”

Cheng Shiyuan saw that Gao Dewei really liked sports cars, so he hit Zhang San's head with the idea.

Zhang San suddenly sneezed.

Rubbing his nose, Zhang San was a little depressed.

"I have a cold? No, I haven't had a cold lately. ”

Zhang San shook his head, but he still planned to take some medicine later.

Liu Xiaoxuan is now pregnant and about to give birth, and he doesn't want to infect his wife.

……

"Aston Martin? ”

"What is a pit, he doesn't go out of the door now, and the car is also in the garage, so he just let my cousin play for two days without breaking him. ”

"That makes sense, why don't we discuss it and lend me two days?"

"Impossible, don't dream, I rely on my strength to pit the car, why lend it to you, I have the ability to pit it myself, I remember that Zhang San still has a car there." ”

"Well, I'll talk to him in a few days......"

……

Wang Hai took Gao Dewei to the club's garage to see the members' sports cars parked in the club.

Gao Dewei didn't blink his eyes.

The sports car that he usually can only see on the Internet now appears in front of him, and Gao Dewei's face is flushed with excitement.

"Porsche 911, Maserati M12, Lamborghini Egoista?"

Cheng Siyuan was so scared that he was so excited to see Gao Dewei like this, so excited that he wanted to call an ambulance.

……

"Cousin, I really didn't know you had invested in a sports car club. ”

Gao Dewei smacked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.

"A few friends are working together. ”

Cheng Siyuan drove the car and slowly walked out of the club.

……

"Little dream, little dream, stop playing with your phone, people are out!"

Huang Xian'er was a little helpless.

Xu Xiaomeng came over soon after Huang Xian'er informed her.

However, it was too boring to wait outside the club, Xu Xiaomeng really didn't have much patience, so he directly took out his mobile phone and played a small game.

On the contrary, Huang Xian'er, a guest reporter, has always been in high spirits, helping Xu Xiaomeng to stare at the door of the club.

"What, what?

Xu Xiaomeng heard Huang Xian'er's words and immediately ran over.

"Look, that. ”

Xu Xiaomeng immediately took out the camera and took a few photos of Cheng Siyuan's car in a row.

Xu Xiaomeng also deliberately took pictures of the club's environment into the photos.

"How's that, how's it going, have you taken a picture?"

Huang Xian'er urged Xu Xiaomeng to hurry up and check the photos just now.

Xu Xiaomeng was also afraid that the photo would not be taken well, so he quickly checked it.

"That's it!"

Xu Xiaomeng waved his hand happily.

Taking advantage of Huang Xian'er's inattention, he directly slapped her in the face.

"What are you doing, you rascal!"

"Haha, thanks to you this time, don't worry, I won't forget your breakfast for a week. ”

After Xu Xiaomeng finished speaking, he went straight to Yingcao Entertainment Magazine in the car.

Her mind is now full of asking the editor-in-chief to praise herself.

I caught a big news this time.

……

Yingcao Entertainment Magazine.

"Editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief, I've got a big news!"

As soon as he entered the company, Xu Xiaomeng began to shout.

Mao Guanquan, the editor-in-chief of Yingcao Entertainment Magazine, is a good friend of Xu Xiaomeng's father.

Xu Xiaomeng's ability to enter Yingcao Entertainment Magazine so smoothly is also partly due to him.

"Xiaomeng, everyone is working now, what are you doing so much. ”

Mao Guanquan was a little unhappy.

"What's the big news for you, so excited. ”

Although he didn't like Xu Xiaomeng to be so frizzy, Mao Guanquan still asked Xu Xiaomeng what big news he got.

"Editor-in-chief, I took a photo of Cheng Siyuan driving to a high-end club!"

A high-end clubhouse?

The staff in the office were all attracted by Xu Xiaomeng's words.

Cheng Shiyuan went to a high-end club?

But I haven't heard that Cheng Siyuan's private life is very chaotic.

"Quick! Show me the picture. ”

Mao Guanquan did not make a judgment, but decided to look at the photos first.

"Here's a picture I took. ”

Xu Xiaomeng handed his camera to Mao Guanquan.

U looked at the photo and handed the camera to the others.

"Xiaomeng, you have really worked hard this time, many trainee reporters are not as motivated as you, keep up the good work. ”

Xu Xiaomeng was still very complacent when he heard Mao Guanquan's previous words.

But when I heard the latter words, I felt that something was not quite right.

It doesn't sound like you're going to use your own photo.

Xu Xiaomeng was a little unacceptable.

She also thought that the photos she had taken would make the front page of tomorrow's magazine.

"Editor-in-chief, is there anything wrong with my photos?"

"Xiaomeng, there is nothing wrong with your photos, there is no problem with the high-end club, and there is no problem with this Chengyuan car, it's just ......"

Mao Guanquan was afraid that saying too directly would hit Xu Xiaomeng's enthusiasm.

"It's just that you don't know about some of the things in here. ”

Xu Xiaomeng was completely confused, what the hell is this?

(End of chapter)