Although he was urged by his mother to go back to his hometown, Su Ming still did not go home obediently.

Zheng Miaoke's vacation ran out, and the day after she finished decorating her home, she was going to work.

"Can't you go to work?"

Su Ming is very reluctant, these days are the same as a honeymoon, the two of them are even more stained by super glue, who wants to separate?

"If you don't go to work, will you take care of you?" Zheng Miaoke gave him a blank look, and did not play according to his routine.

If it had been before, she might still be in the mood to joke with him.

But in the past few days, Zheng Miaoke has understood that temporary happiness and beauty are not a long-term way.

If there is no rootless duckweed, what if Su Ming dislikes her aging appearance and she will be homeless one day?

At Pudong Airport, Zheng Miaoke reluctantly hugged Su Ming, tears like a kite that had dropped the line, crying profusely.

"Alright, alright, I'll swear, I'll be at home and waiting for you to come back...."

Su Ming comforted her, and then she burst into tears, glared at him coquettishly, and then pulled the suitcase and turned to leave.

As a flight attendant on an international route, Zheng Miaoke has to go out for several days every time, and the flight time is not necessarily, sometimes it is normal to fly for forty or fifty hours in a row.

After sending Zheng Miaoke away, when Su Ming returned home, he saw the empty room and felt very empty.

So he closed the door, left the place, and returned to St. John's Mansion.

A luxury home is luxurious and exquisite, but it is far less popular than a cozy little home, and living in a small room is not so cold.

The house was cleaned up, and Su Ming knew that Mo Weiyu had gone home at a glance, but she should go to work, after all, it was morning.

Nestled on the comfortable sofa and played a few games, the bored Su Ming did not order takeout, but went out to eat.

As soon as he went out, Su Ming was followed by two supercars, where he went, the two supercars behind him went.

On the street, it is difficult for him to get rid of the other party, because the other party's driving skills are not bad.

On a certain road, Su Ming stopped the car and walked to the supercar behind him in a huff, and saw a person coming out of a supercar in front of him.

This person is Miao Yongyi, a rich second generation who likes to play supercars, and a professional racing driver.

"Is that you? Is there an end? Su Ming roared angrily, his expression gloomy:

"The parking lot is blocked, the door of the restaurant is blocked, and if you don't call, you just play tracking, what about you playing agent?"

Miao Yongyi sneered and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so embarrassed, Mr. Su, I know it's wrong for me to do this, but I really want to ......"

Su Ming raised his hand speechlessly, and was about to reject the other party again, when the system suddenly appeared again.

[Mission: Choose to join Miao Yongyi's supercar club and reward Pagani Fengshen with a customized supercar car; Opt out and get a cash reward of 30 million]

For this task, Su Ming is very excited, and of course he can do things that are of interest.

There is no interest and no happiness, he naturally doesn't like it.

This is also one of the reasons why he rejected Miao Yongyi before.

"Well, for your sake, I'll join your club." Su Ming swallowed the words of refusal back into his stomach, but Miao Yongyi was stunned.

After a long time, the latter reacted and said with great joy:

"Thank you, so let's do it, usually when you join the club, there will be a party, why don't you go with us to the place where we often gather, play a few games first, and then have dinner together in the evening?"

Anyway, there was nothing to do, so Su Ming naturally didn't refuse.

"Yes, but I still have to go to lunch now, by the way, your club doesn't have any mandatory tasks or obligations, right?"

"No, don't worry, we're just a group of enthusiasts getting together and chatting...."

Miao Yongyi put himself very low, there is no way, although the club also has a lot of supercars, but there are really no supercars at this level of Rafa.

Don't think that the supercar club is a gathering of gods, it's not like that.

Many car owners like the three god cars generally rarely join these so-called supercar clubs.

Because they are connections themselves, and some of them are people who want to be close to them.

So they don't need to join any club on their own.

"By the way, it just so happens that my friend and I haven't eaten either, why don't we go together? I invite you! ”

Su Ming was speechless, "Do you think I look like a person who can't afford to eat a meal?" ”

Then, without waiting for the other party to speak, he waved his hand again:

"Okay, I'll take you there, it's just a meal......"

"Hey, long live the big guy~"

Miao Yongyi laughed dryly, then got into the car and followed Su Ming.

There is still a restaurant on Yuyuan Road, Su Ming brought the two of them here, in fact, he himself hadn't come to eat for a while, and he was a little nostalgic.

After all, Zheng Miao likes her Sichuan food too much, and when she goes out to eat, she usually eats Sichuan food, barbecue or something, and eats less.

As a Jiangnan native, Su Ming is also spicy and unhappy, but the roast beef is really delicious to the point of exploding.

After getting out of the car, Su Ming found that behind Miao Yongyi was a beautiful girl, with a face value of about eighty points, petite and lovely, driving a pink calf, which was quite in line with her temperament.

The three of them came to the restaurant and sat down, and after ordering food, they chatted.

Through Miao Yongyi's voice, Su Ming probably understood what strength their supercar club was.

In general, they are considered the top in the magic capital, but looking at the world, they are very ordinary.

There are no three god cars, and you dare to call it a supercar club?

However, in the club, there are many supercars such as Mavericks, Ferrari, McLaren, etc.

The Porsche 911 is the most common model, but there is no 918, which is very weird.

But after Su Ming joined, the situation was different.

After listening to Miao Yongyi's words, Su Ming said: "Joining the club is a member, but I'm usually very busy, and I may not have as much time as you, so don't expect too much from me."

Moreover, my car is for transportation, and I may have to change the car in two days, of course I don't sell the car, so don't think about it. ”

"Is a new car still a supercar? What model? Sister Tang Youyou interjected and asked curiously, Miao Yongyi also ignited the soul of gossip.

Su Ming waved his hand, not wanting to pretend to be forced: "It's not a luxury car, don't worry about it."

Tang Youyou and Miao Yongyi were suddenly a little disappointed, but they couldn't say anything.

It's already great to have Rafa on board, but what more could you ask for?

The top rich second-generation circle in the magic capital, although they also like supercars, but they are more low-key and never join any so-called supercars.

And the super luxury supercars such as the Sons of the Wind and Koenigsegg that they bought back are basically rarely on the road, and they are purely bought back for walking at home.

Therefore, the different levels have led to the embarrassment of Miao Yongyi's club.