Wen Zhengrong and his wife did not come to their senses until they saw Wen Yurou disappear in front of them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Wen Zhengrong and his wife were reluctant to admit it, their daughter did leave.

Wu Xuemei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then said to Wen Zhengrong: "Old man, don't look at it, my daughter has left, let's go back!"

Wen Zhengrong stared at the boarding gate for a long time, then sighed deeply and said, "Okay, go home."

"Uncle Wen, Aunt Wu, I'll send you back." Xiao Chen said.

"Xiao Chen, did you come by car?" Wu Xuemei asked.

"That's right, Aunt Wu, let's go!"

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded.

"Okay, let's go!"

Wu Xuemei nodded, and then, Wen Zhengrong and his wife followed Xiao Chen out of the airport hall.

When Wu Xuemei saw that Xiao Chen was the president of Maserati, she was really surprised.

Although she has never been in such a car, she has also seen it on TV, a car is worth millions!

This car is what only the real rich can afford!

Of course, Wen Zhengrong was also surprised, this car was more than ten million times better than his Santara taxi!

Could it be that now he is so profitable to be a driver for the boss, and in a short period of time, this kid can buy such a good car?

With many doubts, Wen Zhengrong and his wife sat in the car.

After sitting in the car, Wu Xuemei looked around, couldn't stop her mouth, and then she looked at Xiao Chen and asked, "Xiao Chen, this car has to cost a few million, right?"

"That's not it, this car has to be at least more than two million to afford, and it's expensive to die."

Xiao Chen drove the car and said with a smile: "Of course, although this car is a little expensive, it is safe, and it is comfortable to drive and sit on, so it can be regarded as worth the money!"

"Oh my God! It costs more than two million, and our old couple can't afford this car even if we work hard all our lives! Wu Xuemei said.

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Aunt Wu, don't say you can't afford it, most people can't afford it either, like I can't afford it, hehe."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Wu Xuemei was stunned for a moment and asked, "Xiao Chen, isn't this car yours?!"

"No, it's our boss's, I'm just borrowing it to open it." Xiao Chen replied.

"Oh, that's it......"

Wu Xuemei nodded a little embarrassedly, she thought that this car belonged to Xiao Chen just now.

Wen Zhengrong on the side glanced at Wu Xuemei.

Wu Xuemei suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, you are young now, don't be angry, you will have time to make a lot of money in the future, wait for a few years, make enough money, you can also buy such a good car!"

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Aunt Wu, I'll forget it, any car is the same in my hand, the car is just a means of transportation, I don't pursue this."

"Well, Xiao Chen, what you said is right, the car is just a means of transportation, we must have a higher pursuit." Wen Zhengrong said.

"Hey, old Wen, how do you teach young people? If you drive a broken taxi, do you want other young people to drive the same car as you?

Let me tell you, the car is a symbol of a man's status, you look at the previous Xiao Song, who drove more than a million Audi, Xiao Song drove that kind of car, people knew that Xiao Song was a successful person at a glance...... "Wu Xuemei Balabala said.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I don't have a common language with you."

Wen Zhengrong glared at Wu Xuemei in displeasure, and then shifted his gaze to the window.

"Hey! Dead old man, you still don't have a common language with me, I'm going to talk to you today......"

"I don't have much to say to you!"

"I'm going to say it!"

Listening to the arguing Wen Zhengrong couple in the back seat, Xiao Chen was a little envious.

I don't know when I can live such an ordinary and simple life, and it's good to fight and cheer up.

However, soon, Xiao Chen shook his head, this kind of ordinary life was too far away from him.

Xiao Chen sighed and thought, let's take one step at a time!

Half an hour later, Xiao Chen sent Wen Zhengrong and his wife home.

When he got out of the car, Wen Zhengrong warmly invited: "Xiao Chen, do you want to go up and sit down, we haven't been drinking and chatting together for a long time, or don't leave later, let's have dinner together?"

"That's right, Xiao Chen, you haven't tasted Auntie's craftsmanship for a long time, right? Auntie will cook you a few specialty dishes later! ”

Wu Xuemei also warmly invited.

Wen Zhengrong and his wife's invitation, Xiao Chen couldn't bear to refuse, and was just about to agree, but unexpectedly, the mobile phone rang.

At first glance, it was Lin Ximeng calling.

Well, it's definitely not a good thing to call me at this time!

Xiao Chen saw that Wen Zhengrong and his wife were present, and he didn't dare to tease Lin Ximeng, but smiled, and then answered the phone seriously.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, do you have anything to do with me?"

Lin Ximeng on the other end of the phone paused, and seemed to feel a little strange, after all, it was rare for this man to be so serious.

"Where are you now?"

"I'm on my friend's side, what's wrong?"

"Oh, if it's okay, come back and meet someone with me."

"Hey, Mr. Lin, I ......"

Before Xiao Chen's words were finished, the phone was hung up.

Paralyzing!

Why is this woman always like this, hanging up the phone without giving people a little psychological preparation?

Xiao Chen smiled helplessly, and then said to Wen Zhengrong and his wife: "Uncle Wen, Aunt Wu, I'm really embarrassed, it seems that I can't eat this meal today."

"Since the boss has something to do with you, then we won't delay you, let's go!"

Wen Zhengrong also understands.

"That's right, Xiao Chen, next time you come over, I'll make a specialty dish for you to eat, don't be in a hurry." Wu Xuemei also said with a smile.

"Okay."

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile, then started the car and left.

Back at Shangxuan International, Xiao Chen went straight to the president's office.

Office of the President.

As soon as Xiao Chen entered the door, he shouted: "Cherish your dreams, what is the matter with you looking for me in such a hurry?"

"What are you doing during work hours?"

Lin Ximeng raised her head and stared at Xiao Chen tightly.

"It's nothing, a friend wants to go abroad, so I'm going to send it." Xiao Chen spread his hands and said.

"That's it?" Lin Ximeng asked suspiciously.

"That's it." Xiao Chen nodded and replied.

Lin Ximeng nodded, didn't ask any more, but said, "You prepare, and you will accompany me to meet a distinguished guest later." Originally, I wanted Shihan to accompany me, but Shihan is not here, so you can accompany me on a trip! ”

"Who are you going to see?" Xiao Chen pursed his lips and asked.

"Karl Lagerfeld." Lin Ximeng replied.