"Sister Xiao Ai, I was not wrong just now, it was really Li Siwen who drove away that limited edition sports car?"

"Who else but him, no one can pretend to be that fat head." Zhang Xiaoai replied angrily, Li Siwen in the past was a little transparent behind Yang Hui, and she was snorted and drunk at will, when did she Zhang Xiaoai eat in front of that goods, but just now this grievance was a little big, like eating.

"I don't know why this Li Siwen suddenly developed, I haven't seen him arrogant before, and suddenly drove a sports car, or a limited edition kind, do you know how much it costs when I checked the price of a sports car just now?"

Obviously, this is a girl with a strong gossip spirit, and she consciously ignored Zhang Xiaoai's murderous eyes and the unusually quiet atmosphere in the car.

"Six million eight million."

The gossip girl asked herself, and it was obvious that this number made the people in the car gasp, six million and eight million, an amount that they might not be able to fight for in their lifetime, but this money is just one of people's cars.

The gossip girl reacted when she saw that everyone heard this number, and immediately added: "This is still a foreign price, and there is no tariff and various handling fees for shipping back to China. ”

After the gossip girl finished speaking, she continued to ask: "He Wei, your car is also a German car, Li Siwen's car is a Mercedes-Benz, and your car is a BMW, which is logically the same level, I don't know how much Brother He cost your car?" ”

Zhang Xiaoai really wants to get this woman out, their car, after all the formalities are completed, it will be hundreds of thousands, and it is the lowest configuration of the BMW series, can it be compared with other people's limited editions? It's really that pot doesn't open and that pot can't be mentioned.

"Hehe, my car is an economical car, naturally it is not as good as the dazzling sports car in front of us, but there will be no more than three or four sports cars like this in Tongzhou City, and the owner of each car is a celebrity with identity and status, but among these celebrities, I He Wei really haven't heard the word Li Siwen."

He Wei patted Zhang Xiaoai's hand, expressed comfort and continued to shoot back: "The owner of a sports car must have a good identity, but the person who drives a sports car does not necessarily have an identity, and the person who buys a lengthened Lincoln never drives himself." ”

This sentence is obvious, which means that the sports car driven by Li Siwen is not necessarily his own, it is very likely that he is just the driver who drives the young master and the elderly, and takes advantage of the owner's absence to drive the sports car to show his face, and this kind of person is just a poor ghost with a good face.

"Husband, I think your analysis is too right, this Li Siwen was a little transparent and unknown character when he was studying, how could he suddenly get rich, he must be on the list of the God of Wealth and be the driver of the God of Wealth."

The people in the car thought that they had eaten He Wei's high-priced luxury dinner just now, and they had a soft mouth and short hands, and after obviously hearing He Wei's unhappy Li Siwen's words, who would continue to ask boring.

However, the gossip girl just now was obviously an alternative, as soon as He Wei's words fell, she opened her mouth: "It's not unreasonable to say this, but the salary of a person who can be a wealthy driver is not low, not to mention one or two thousand a month, so it seems that Li Siwen's income is still quite high." ”

With a snap, Zhang Xiaoai's mobile phone fell under the seat of the car, a starting salary of one or two hundred thousand yuan can directly throw her five streets, she is a middle school teacher, how much is a month's salary, she is very depressed, she secretly swears in her heart that tonight in the New Era Song City, she Zhang Xiaoai must find the field.

After that, the topic in the car was quiet, and no one said anything embarrassing, but the atmosphere was also a little dead, and finally arrived downstairs in the New Era Song City.

The neon lights on the exterior wall of this song city are very dazzling, even if you stand a few hundred meters away, you can see this eye-catching huge waterfall style neon lights, the new era song city is said to be a song city, in fact, he is a fifteen-story medium-sized building that is not too high, including the game city, the song city, a small commercial supermarket, and a mid-end tourist hotel.

In the west of the city, the new era song city is regarded as a landmark building, this area is a prosperous area in the west of the city, but the predecessor of this building is not as paper and gold as it is now, on the contrary, this building used to be an unfinished building that had been vacant for many years, when the city was not developing rapidly, and Fan Huarong's father had a good vision, and bought this unfinished building at a very low price from the municipal government through extraordinary means.

After Fan Huarong's father bought it, he carefully built it, and there were gangs of the underworld to help him, and soon the fame of the new era of Song City sounded, the name became more and more famous, there were more consumers, and the facilities inside were replaced more quickly, and Fan Ronghua's father was a good businessman, what did everyone go to Song City to play, of course, it was audio and microphone, Fan Ronghua's father knew this, so he spent a lot of money on Song City every year.

However, after a long time, everyone regards the New Era Song City as the leader of all the Song Cities in Tongzhou City, and the New Era Song City has really done it, and then all the rich people in Tongzhou like to come here to consume, and Ju said that there are still underground money banks and underground casinos that should be extinct.

The Fan's family is now in decline, although the song city is the name of Fanronghua, but it is Fanronghua's younger brother Fanmeng who holds the real power here, although the two have the same surname, but Fanmeng is just a distant relative of the Fan's family, and at that time it was just one of the members of Fanronghua's own family arranged by Fanronghua's father in the songcheng.

But no one thought that this family grew up too fast, and the domineering temper was admittedly a little gangster, in the past, when the old man Fan was alive, he could still shock this little demon king of the mixed world, and now that Fanronghua's father has died, no one in the Fan's family can control the little overlord of Fanmeng.

Li Siwen looked at the signboard of this 'New Era Song City' a little distracted, originally he was not ready to move the assets of the Fanjia family, he wanted to wait for the UDH martial arts conference to pass before winning Fanmeng and Hao Yifu in one fell swoop, but the second session of today's class reunion was actually chosen here, and the one who should come will always come in advance.

When He Wei's car was parked, everyone in the car walked down, and everyone saw the silver waterfall neon lights shining down, just like the silver waterfall above the nine heavens falling from the sky to form a shining canopy, and at this time, Li Siwen and Xiao Shuyue, who were standing under the canopy, had a god-like aura, especially Li Siwen's posture of looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, just like his natural movements.

But soon when Li Siwen felt several pairs of eyes staring at him behind him, he withdrew his contemplative thoughts, looked at everyone, took a step back and stood behind Xiao Shuyue, and returned to a small transparent appearance, everyone came back to their senses for a while, it turned out that the feeling that Li Siwen was like a god just now was just an illusion.

This coward, who is always afraid of trouble, still hasn't changed, what has he been hiding behind Xiao Shuyue? Does he want a toad to eat swan meat?

"You are coming, let's go."

He Wei greeted Xiao Shuyue and Li Siwen, and took out a VIP card and handed it to the two doormen in white shirts, and the word "Song City" was clearly written on the VIP card.

With more and more people coming here to have fun, the flow of people here has begun to become very complicated, so in order to limit the flow of people, the future guests will be allocated according to their needs, the new era of Song City will make the VIP card of each business item, and customers can choose what place to enter according to their needs.

For example, if you are a VIP card for singing, you can only follow the staff to the floor of the singing city, and if you have a casino card, then the staff will be more careful to take you to the casino.

However, it is clear that this 15-story building, although not particularly tall, is enough to accommodate the restless souls of Tongzhou City and the guests who choose to have fun here.

There's a lot of fun here, and there are a lot of subdivisions under the big items, enough for guests to choose, and the purpose of showing the card is to determine the result of your selection, and someone will take you to where you want to go.

I have to say that Fanronghua's father is a genius who is extremely good at business, but he is also a life idiot who is extremely unprotective of women.

The two doormen standing at the gate of Song City glanced at He Wei's VIP card of Song City, so they didn't ask any more, took He Wei's card, and began to smile at He Wei after scanning the code directly at the system on the table for verification: "Mr. He, I'm really sorry, the private room you booked was booked by another person, but don't worry, we have arranged another private room for you, leaning on the big dance floor on the first floor, your friends and you have a total of twenty-two people, there are a lot of people, so many people, everyone wants to play things must be different, If you are closer to the dance floor, you can also go to the dance floor to relax when you are bored. ”

Zhang Xiaoai wanted to object, but He Wei pulled it away directly, only to see He Wei politely take back the VIP card from the doorman's hand and say, "Then please take us in." ”

The doorman smiled proudly, turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaoai beside He Wei, showed a light expression on his face, and scolded in his heart: Damn. This is the crazy woman from there, who dares to be dissatisfied with the temporary arrangement of our song city, you have the ability to go to the big guy who forcibly changed your private room to theorize, but I am afraid that the big guy will leave all the scum that this woman eats.

The doorman is also a master of hiding his inner thoughts, he scolded Zhang Xiaoai in his heart a hundred times ten times, but his expression did maintain a professional smile, and he also made professional movements in his hands.

His body bent forward slightly, his right hand made a gesture of please, and the song city was located on the fourth floor of the entire building, and a group of people were startled by the deafening sound of drums as soon as they came out of the phone, followed by a shrill and piercing music.

Li Siwen's face was a little unpleasant, this place was too noisy, he didn't like it very much, and Zhang Xiaoai, who had just stepped out of the elevator door, was a little unbearable, her eyes stared directly at a dark, muscular mature man who was playing heavy drums on the stage.