"You?" At the beginning, Lin Wenhui was stunned by Jiang Cheng's sudden self-confidence.

After reacting, he suddenly laughed: "Just you? ”

"I need your consent to sign a contract with Chengtian Group?"

"I said Jiang Cheng, you have eaten soft rice in the Xia family for three years, and you have eaten your brain stupidly! Who do you think you are? The general manager of Chengtian Group? ”

"It's still the twenty-five or sixteen-year-old president behind who has never met!"

Xia Mu and Xia Xinyi were also full of contempt and disbelief.

They felt that Jiang Cheng must have been stimulated because he didn't want to divorce.

I've been fantasizing about what kind of rich man I am!

"I used to think you were just useless, but now how did you become like this." Xia Xinyi shook her head and looked at Jiang Cheng in disappointment.

"I don't have money to pretend, can I not know how useless you are?"

"Jiang Cheng, after the divorce, you should be a good person."

"I'm not worthy of your identity!" Xia Xinyi is really glad that she divorced Jiang Cheng, and she is glad that she didn't have sex with him!

Jiang Cheng didn't care about Xia Xinyi's disgusted gaze at all.

There is indeed no match between them, but the person who is not worthy is Xia Xinyi.

Jiang Cheng stood up, faced Lin Wenhui, and said confidently to the extreme: "If you don't believe it, then we'll take a gamble." ”

"I bet on you, it's impossible to sign a contract with Chengtian Group today, don't believe it, we can wait and see!"

For no reason!

Because of him;

It is the president behind Chengtian Group who is worth hundreds of millions of assets!

"Hahahaha......"

"I'm laughing to death, okay, okay, I'll wait for ......" Looking at Jiang Cheng's appearance, Lin Wenhui burst into tears and laughed: "Hurry up and take the key to your electric car and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau." ”

"I'm afraid you're driving too slowly, and the staff are off work!"

Lin Wenhui is showing his identity all the time, he seems to be telling Jiang Cheng: See it! You don't have the right to compare yourself to me.

Jiang Cheng watched Xia Xinyi get into the co-pilot of BMW.

Seeing that Xia's mother treated Lin Wenhui gently and politely, then rolled down the window, patted the seat, and said sarcastically and disdainfully to Jiang Cheng, who was riding an electric car:

"See, seven or eight hundred thousand luxury cars."

"You can't afford it in your lifetime!"

“……”

You can't afford it for the rest of your life......

Can't afford it......

That sentence echoed in Jiang Cheng's ears over and over again, and he looked at the rear trunk of the BMW leaving, and suddenly smiled.

laughed at his sincerity in feeding the dog in the past three years, and laughed at himself that he couldn't even compare to a BMW of seven or eight hundred thousand.

And what Lin Wenhui and Xia Xinyi don't know is!

It won't be a few hours!

They will be slapped in the face like never before.

Because—

On the road from Kyoto to Higashi, a scene is happening that even journalists are reporting.

All the passers-by who encountered this earth-shattering scene picked up their mobile phones and filmed and recorded them one after another: "Fuck, fuck, look at the traffic light!" ”

"Rolls-Royce! One, two, three...... Lying on the grass! Twenty cars!! ”

"That's poison! The latest poison! ”

"Lying grass! Look at the front one! Global Limited Edition Royal Bee C-009 Series! Oh, my God! Who are these people?! ”

They've never seen so many luxury cars at once.

Each of the luxury cars, which were worth tens of millions, lined up in a line, and in the back seat of each car, there were two bodyguards in suits.

The momentum is reminiscent of the arrival of ancient emperors!

And on the car in the front row, a few dazzling and dazzling words were sprayed with oil knees: [Welcome the young master home——]