Chapter Thirty-Seven: You Are the Second Generation of Rich Things

After getting into Zhou Jun's car, Liu Haoxuan and Blake didn't feel anything, but Wei Xing was puzzled first.

"Brother Jun, why did you change the car, where is your original BMW?"

"Holy! It turns out that Brother Jun is a local tyrant, and you used to drive a BMW? Liu Haoxuan was surprised.

"Hehe, my dad bought it, and I'm the rich second generation you say is waiting for death." Zhou Jun said with a smile.

"The second generation of Khan Fu still has his own words." Liu Haoxuan was speechless.

"I'm self-aware, okay."

"Then you are quite low-key, as a rich second generation, you don't drive a BMW, but you drive a Passette, which is low-key enough." Liu Haoxuan nodded in approval, patted the chair on the seat, and touched the decoration in the car from time to time, feeling very comfortable.

"But this car looks good, and it's the best in the Passatelli." Liu Haoxuan nodded. "Hey, Brother Jun, what's wrong with you? It looks like it's uncomfortable. “

Zhou Jun, who was sitting in the driver's seat, became more and more green at this time. "Haha, you actually said this is a Passat. Haha, I'm laughing to death. “

Before Zhou Jun could speak, Wei Xing couldn't help laughing, and finally rolled around in his seat holding his stomach with a smile. Zhou Jun's face is greener, and his delicate face looks like a pig's liver now. "Liu, it's a shame to know you." Blake, who was sitting in the back seat, also turned his head helplessly, saying that he was ashamed to know him. "What's wrong? Am I saying the wrong thing? Liu Haoxuan was confused, and he didn't know what he said wrong. This is Brother Jun's father's Phaeton, more than one million, poor Brother Jun pretended to be unable to force but was slapped in the face. Wei Xing finally couldn't help but say it, and there was another burst of laughter after speaking. I'll go! This car is so expensive, it looks similar to the Passat and Passat. “

Liu Haoxuan was even more surprised at this time, and he really couldn't understand why someone would buy such a car for more than one million.

Liu Haoxuan's words caused Wei Xing to laugh again, and Zhou Jun's face had now turned from green to black.

Along the way, everyone laughed and joked, and the cross-city journey was not boring, and it took almost two hours to return to the range of Yancheng. When he arrived in Yancheng, Zhou Jun did not drive directly to the city, but turned around and went to another path. "Brother Jun, where are we going at this time? Don't go back to the city? Liu Haoxuan was puzzled. You'll find out when you get there. Zhou Jun smiled mysteriously and said.

Zhou Jun drove the Phaeton, which looked like a Passat, and Liu Haoxuan and a few people drove along the path for more than ten minutes, and the road suddenly became wide and smooth again, and the two sides of the road were planted with tall and dense plane trees, like guards standing guard in the dusk night.

This Wutong Road is estimated to be about two kilometers, and Zhou Jun drove for a few minutes. A castle-style building appeared in his eyes, Liu Haoxuan looked at it, the castle was in the Romanesque style, with four floors, but each floor was built relatively high, revealing an extraordinary sense of art from a distance.

But Liu Haoxuan doesn't understand art or architecture, and in his opinion, this ancient castle is very valuable! "Wow, Brother Jun, you are really a good person, you are a rich second generation!" Liu Haoxuan cheered in the car.

Originally, Zhou Jun was still secretly refreshed in his heart after listening to the first half of the sentence, thinking that your kid still has a little conscience, but after listening to Liu Haoxuan's second half of the sentence, he immediately became calm. "What do you mean I'm a rich second generation!" "That's it, you're a good person in the rich second generation." Liu Haoxuan pondered the explanation of the vocabulary. "Lao Tzu is a good person! Whether it is the rich second generation or not, Lao Tzu is a good person! “

Zhou Jun felt like he was going crazy today. "Uh-huh, you're a good person, your whole family is a good person." Liu Haoxuan stared at Zhou Jun and said, nodding his head. ”“

After following Zhou Jun into the castle hall, Liu Haoxuan's expression was like a dirt bun entering the city, look here and touch there. I thought that the buildings outside were just some decorations, but I didn't expect to be more magnificent when I came in, with tall white stone pillars standing in the hall, gold-painted European furniture in the living room, and two rows of waiters in suits standing on both sides of the hallway. When Zhou Jun and the others came in, these waiters bent down and bowed, but they did not shout "welcome" like a hotel welcome.

Compared with Liu Haoxuan's embarrassing appearance, Blake is much calmer, which makes Zhou Jun look at him differently. Although Wei Xing was also surprised in his heart, he could still pretend to be calm on his face.

One of the attendants stepped out of the waiter, nodded to everyone, and said, "Welcome to Shelley's private club, please come with me." Then he turned around and led the people directly towards the hall, and at the end, two greeters took the initiative to open the door for them.

After opening the door, Liu Haoxuan saw a large manor-like green meadow, with rockeries, flowers and trees, and colorful street lamps and fountains. At the end of the meadow is a hot spring surrounded by yellow limestone, and the turquoise water is still steaming with layers of heat. "Okay, there's a locker room there, I'm tired of the day, let's take a shower first." Zhou Jun said to Liu Haoxuan with a smile.

At this time, he saw Liu Haoxuan looking at him with a strange expression. "What's wrong, Xiao Liu?" Zhou Jun wondered. "**Grandpa is right, all evil capitalism is really extravagant**. Hum! After speaking, Liu Haoxuan turned his head to the side and raised it high, with a disdainful expression of disdain for Zhou Jun's evil capitalism, and then walked forward.

After a long pause, Zhou Jun reacted. "Damn! Lao Tzu's legally earned money can't be spent yet. “

But at this time, Liu Haoxuan and Wei Xing had already rushed into the locker room with a smile, and Blake, who was also a capitalist crossover, could only pat Zhou Jun's shoulder sympathetically. "Ah, it's so comfortable!"

In the hot spring, Liu Haoxuan couldn't help but moan with a soothing expression, he was really tired today, his outstanding performance today was inseparable from his active running. This is also thanks to Blake's constant exercise of Liu Haoxuan's physical fitness, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to sustain today's exercise. "Don't some people say that capitalism is evil? Why are you still enjoying the things of capitalism? "Zhou Jun's tone is not good." We are punishing you for the people, such a good opportunity, the local tyrants do not tolerate it. As he spoke, Liu Haoxuan took a bunch of grapes from the fruit bowl next to him and enjoyed eating them, and at this time he didn't forget to win over his teammates for himself. Brother Xing, do you say yes? "That's it, anyway, Brother Jun, you are so rich, you don't care about that." Wei Xing also picked up a glass of red wine and said while tasting it. "I'm really blind to you wolf-hearted guys."

Zhou Jun's expression was hateful, and he suddenly thought of a good idea, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a wicked smile. "Hey, don't splash, don't splash, this wine is very expensive!" "Damn, you dare to splash me, boy, I want to die." "Haha, don't accept it!" "Who is afraid of who!"

The four of them now seem to have become a bunch of children who have not grown up, and they have water fights with each other in the hot springs, and the laughter echoes through the night and in the sky for a long time.