Chapter 10 10.Our youth is frivolous. About slapping the face
Lu Shen enlarged the screen, and after seeing the car logo clearly, he gasped, this is the latest Bugatti limited edition this year, no one in China has bought this car, the price is tens of millions, even Han Ziyan did not buy it, you can imagine the value of this car. But now it's here?
Lu Shen felt a little lack of oxygen in his brain, Quan Yu was silent for a long time, and called his uncle to check the holder of the license plate. When the results were sent to Quan Yu's mobile phone, Quan Yu even felt a little blood regurgitation, and a few words on the phone: KX5027 Holder's Name: Jing Yu Ran.
The rest of the people saw Quan Yu's silence, and they all guessed a few points in their hearts. Han Zi's face did not change, and there was no turmoil in his heart. Normal, isn't it? After all, not every transfer student is eligible to enter his class. The old man is such a shrewd person, who is in the same class as him is not the heir of the top group company, if it is really a simple transfer student, the old man will let her go to class seven? What's more, she is really good-looking.
Han Ziyan closed her eyes, and her figure flickered in her mind, which was very clear. But the strange thing is that they have only met twice. Like a pool of water that has been silent for a long time, rippling under the caress of the breeze, Han Ziyan's heart, which has been silent for seventeen years, finally began to beat.
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Jing Yuran got into the car and frowned at Xiao Xiao, who was driving, "Why did you drive this car out?" Xiao Wei was a little aggrieved, "Isn't this what Han Ye sent you?" I thought you'd like it, and besides, you just came here today, and if you don't give you a shot, you won't have to be looked down upon by them. ”
Jing Yu ran her forehead, and she knew that it would be like this, "Xiaoxiao, you know why I came back, and you know the life I want to live, you will push me to the forefront again." There was no blame in his tone, and there was even a little touch. Jing Yuran knew that these brothers of hers, from Xiaoyi to Xiaoyi, they all grew up together, no matter how arrogant they dragged to the sky, they were all thinking about her.
Many times, Jing Yuran thought that all this might be destined by God, and she gained a lot at the same time as she lost. When she was most tired and lonely, she knew that there was a place that was warm, and that was a place like home, because there were little puns on them.
Xiao Zhen saw Jing Yu's red eyes clearly, touched her nose, and didn't know what to say to comfort her for a while, so she had to reply sullenly, "I'll take care of the rest of the matter." He knew that this car could find Jing Yuran's name as soon as he checked it, and it was indeed a bit dangerous for him to drive this car rashly today, in case it really made people find out the identity of Yu Ye, he was a sinner in history!
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After being completely slapped in the face, Lu Shen and the others went to the bar they frequented, ready to borrow alcohol to kill their sorrows. After a few bottles of wine, Lu Shen looked at the man beside him who was calm and composed, holding a cup but not drinking, and a little doubt flashed in his heart. "You, did you guess that the car was hers?"
"Not exactly, a little guess, I just didn't expect that car to really be hers." Han Ziyan looked at Lu Shen, who finally reacted, and thought to himself that he was not stupid, and he was not in vain as his buddy Han Ziyan.
Lu Shen was devastated and saw the sympathy in Han Ziyan's eyes, and instantly exploded, "Old... I.... Didn't I think of it? They're not as good as me! Lu Shen looked around at the people drinking in the private room, and couldn't help but defend himself.
Seeing that Han Ziyan retracted his gaze and didn't bother with his thoughts, Lu Shen sat back on the sofa and asked in a low voice, "You said she doesn't look like she is very rich, but there is a Bugatti, or the one I can't get." But, Ziyan, is there a wealthy family surnamed Jing in K City?" Without waiting for Han Ziyan to answer, Lu Shen said to himself again, "It doesn't seem to be common in China with the surname Jing, it's strange......"
Han Ziyan looked at Lu Shen, who was already a little drunk, and also fell into thought, there are indeed not many "scenes", but if it is that family, it seems that it will be possible......