Chapter 112: I swear I did my best, but...
Just when the rich second generation was standing on the side of the road and felt that he was drifted by Lao Zhao's hearse and doubted his life......
Wang Sen and the three of them were in a small road in front of them, and they hurriedly climbed out of the car......
"Huhuhu," Luo Fatzi complained while taking off his clothes and patting the wheels, "Lao Zhao, just stop in moderation, what kind of hearse drift is playing, your paper car is going to be on fire!" ……”
Lao Zhao was embarrassed to blow the wheels with his cold yin qi, and quietly glanced at Wang Sen, "Haha... It's up, it's up...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”
……
returned to Jiangcheng University, and the next day Wang Sen and Luo Fatzi turned back into ordinary students.
Luo Fatzi was a little excited, and whispered to Wang Sen, "Brother Sen, I feel like such a good red chicken, we are like superheroes hidden under the identity of ordinary people, guarding the city, hehe, even I worship myself a little bit." ”
Wang Sen glanced at Luo Fatzi, and didn't pay attention to him, what city to guard, or to make money by picking up girls.
Well, when did I sell the "Tang Dynasty Ladies" given by the Zhou family. After all, no matter how valuable a painting is, it is not money, but money is really money!
Luo Fatzi smiled to himself, "Brother Sen, don't you think we are like those black meats in Marvel." ”
"Dark meat?" Wang Sen was a little confused, "Is it African pork?" ”
"No, Brother Sen, you're still level 4 in English," Luo Fatzi explained, "H-E-R-O black meat, meaning hero." ”
Wang Sen: "......"
Luo Fatzi was immersed in self-absorption, "Brother Sen, if you want me to say, we are black meat, you are Superman, and I am Spider-Man." ”
Wang Sen: "I think you are a pig man!" …”
Luo Fatzi smiled and didn't care, took out the ASUS laptop that he used to play League of Legends all day, and whispered to Wang Sen in a low voice,
"Brother Sen, your ability to catch ghosts is really amazing, since you like me as a fat man and are willing to let me be your agent, I'll go online first to investigate and see if there are any channels like supernatural forums."
After searching the Internet for a long time, Luo Fatzi suddenly called, "Brother Sen, come and take a look." This post is on the hot search! ”
Wang Sen took a look and saw that a mysterious post had become popular on the Internet, and the source of this post was from a luxury car forum.
A rich second generation who did not want to be named showed off his luxury car Lamborghini, with the title on the side is, "Shocked! That night, Da Niu was actually turned into scum by Wuling Hongguang in seconds! ”
"That night, my Lamborghini lost to a white Wuling Hongguang near Chunmingshan! He drifted through the corner by inertia, his car was very fast, I could only see a hole in the tailgate of his car, if you know who he is, please tell him, I will be waiting for him in Chunmingshan on Saturday night! ”
The number of views of the post soon broke 100,000! A bunch of people below forwarded the message.
Netizen – Driving without oil and pesticides: "Impossible, how can Lamborghini not be able to outrun Wuling Hongguang?" I don't believe it. ”
Landlord: "Really brother, it's too fast, I swear I tried my best, but, I still just see his car ass, no chance at all!"
Netizen – Car God Umegawa Neiku: "Landlord, your big beef is too meaty, if my GTR will definitely turn him into scum."
Landlord: "Impossible, I have driven a lot of good cars, your GTR horsepower is very large, but the front of the car is too heavy, every turn is very unnatural, although the road in Chunmingshan is not a real mountain road, but there are many curves, every time you enter the corner, you will definitely push your head, unless you can overcome this problem, otherwise, you will definitely not be able to fight that Wuling Hongguang!"
Netizen – His Royal Highness Qiao Biluo: "Brother, are you telling the truth?" Yesterday a person drove Wuling Hongguang to pick me up, and I actually refused, alas, now I regret it, I really want to cry in Wuling Hongguang T_T"
Landlord: "Of course it's true, I'm already planning to sell my Lamborghini cheaply, and I've ordered a new Wuling Hongguang with a 50% price increase, and I believe that if I meet that car again!" I'm sure I can defeat him! ”
……
After reading the post, Wang Sen and Luo Fatzi glanced at each other and said to each other, "Old Zhao Niupi!" ”
"By the way, I almost forgot about it," Wang Sen patted his head, and promised Zhu Gang to attend his charity auction of the Vermilion Bird Group before, and it was almost time to see if it was time.
"Let's go, fat man, don't brush the yin, take you somewhere." Wang Sen patted Luo Fatzi's shoulder.
"Hahahaha, laugh at me, Brother Sen, look at this sand sculpture, hahahaha", Luo Fatzi smiled and leaned back and back, "Hey? Brother Sen, do you call me? What's the matter? ”
Wang Sen was helpless, "Take you to a high-end place and see the charity of the evil capitalists in Jiangcheng." ”
", and this good thing?" Luo Fatzi sat up from semi-paralysis all of a sudden.
Although he has some money in his family, he is generally a nouveau riche type, and he is still a little excited to have such an opportunity to see the gathering of the upper circles in Jiangcheng.
"Brother Sen, what do you call a beautiful woman walking towards me at the auction?" Luo Fatzi was a little nervous, "Call Miss or Lady?" ”
Wang Sen: "...... Rest assured, this won't happen. ”
"Say hello to Harrow or hello? Wouldn't it look rustic to say hello? Would Harrow be too pretending? ”
Wang Sen: "...... You can use dumb language. ”
"Brother Sen, which outfit do you think I should wear? By the way, how about the one I wore at my seventh uncle's funeral? ”
Wang Sen: "...... O98K”
Called out Lao Zhao again, the two of them sat on Wuling Hongguang and galloped towards the Binjiang Vermilion Bird Hotel.
Lao Zhao couldn't help but praise when he saw the oily head and noodles dressed by Luo Fat Man in white clothes, "Brother Luo, don't say it, you look good in this white, and the whole person looks energetic." ”
Luo Fat Man was a little proud, and before he could speak, Lao Zhao said again, "Brother Luo, this is going to the funeral, right?" Hehe, the next time you burn paper for me, you will also wear this set, it looks good. ”
Luo Fatzi: "@#*?!" %”
After a while, Wuling Hongguang arrived outside the Binjiang Suzaku Hotel, perhaps the reason why the Suzaku Group is going to hold a charity auction today, there is almost no parking space outside the hotel, looking at the past are all Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, Porsche, Maserati and other good cars, there are also a few Bentleys and Rolls-Royce, but there are drivers inside.
The entrance of the hotel is bustling, full of smiling men in suits and leather shoes, and well-dressed celebrities who secretly compete for beauty.
Seeing a Wuling Hongguang parked at the door of the hotel, everyone looked at them with some surprise, but most of them continued to talk after a good look, and some people showed a trace of doubt and disdain in their eyes.