Compared with Xing Feng, a rich second generation like Wang Jie is easier to get along with, after soaking in the hot spring for a while, the two sat on the side of the recliner to rest, and Wang Jie was even more attentive to Fang Yu to light a cigarette.

"Hehe, Brother Yu, I have something to ask you."

"Huh? What's the matter? He was a little curious, a figure like Wang Jie can be said to be calling for wind and rain in China, and there are not many opportunities to ask for help.

"Brother Yu, look, this is my girlfriend Luo Qian, now working as a model in a company and learning acting, Brother Yu, don't you have a media company, can you let my girlfriend play a role?" Wang Jie was quite flattering.

Fang Yu suddenly realized that Wang Jie was not very old at this time, Wang Lin would not invest too much in the real industry for him, so he had to come to him for the sake of Pomeranian's smile.

"It's easy to say, dare to ask Miss Luo Fangling?" He took advantage of the situation to look at the little star.

"Mr. Fang is good, I am 18 years old." Luo Qianjiao gave him a wink.

Fang Yu nodded, and didn't ask any more, this is Wang Jie's female companion, and he has lost his identity if he talks too much, not to mention that he has already heard of this Luo Qian, and he was on the news back then, saying that he was born in an Internet celebrity training class and specializes in fishing for golden beetles.

Thinking of cooperating with Wang Lin, Fang Yu still agreed,

"Okay, then, when the company auditions for the next play, you can bring Miss Luo along."

"Really, hehe, then thank you Brother Yu, I'm going to play in the supercar club another day, I've recently arrived in a few new cars, and the performance is pretty good." Wang Jiele hurriedly handed him a drink.

Wang Lin and his son stayed on the island for a day, so Fang Yu's Valentine's Day plan could only be lost, and they had to accompany these two people to eat sea plugs on Weiyang Island, and when Luo Qian learned that Xia Churan and the others actually wanted hundreds of thousands or even millions of pieces, they were also shocked, in her concept, a luxury dress would be more than 100,000 yuan if it died.

finally managed to send Wang Lin and his son away, and looking at the Maybach who was far away from the dock, Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief,

"Damn, I finally sent the plague god away."

"Hmph, I think you're happy, don't let me see it." The girl's mind is always more detailed, and Xia Churan tightened his arm angrily.

"It's just that men are all the same." Shen Molan was also on the side to help.

"Okay, I don't like this kind of woman, let's go, go home." He waved his hand lazily.

"Woo, Sister Qin Lu has gone to school, and no one will help me tutor now." Jiang Ting was very reluctant to leave Qin Lu temporarily.

When a few people returned to the hotel, Shi Jicheng happened to come over with a sneeze,

"Brother Yu, Brother Zhao, you are here, what are you going to eat for dinner?"

"I said stick, you have a cold?" Fang Yu looked him up and down, this young man estimated that he was not lightly ill, and the whole person was shaky.

"Ahem~ Ahem, a little hehe, I may have caught a cold when I sent Pan Yan back last night." Shi Jicheng's voice was hoarse.

He nodded thoughtfully,

"Well, I didn't pay attention, you have worked hard this year, so let Zhao Bin take you to pick a car tomorrow, have you learned your driver's license?"

Shi Jicheng's head didn't hurt immediately when he heard it,

"Bhu~ Really, I learned my driver's license Wow, I went there this summer, Brother Yu, do you really want to give me a car?"

"Well, you also helped a lot when I opened an Internet café in the early years, and you have delivered me a lot of takeaways in the past two years, so I can pick up what car I like." After that, Fang Yu took out the checkbook from his pocket, wrote a check for 1 million, tore it off and handed it to Zhao Bin.

"Rub, so much, the stick is used to drive such a good car!" Zhao Bin couldn't help muttering a few words.

"It's not for you to spend it all, you take him to pick one about the same, don't go too far, you won't be able to fill up the gas by then."

Shi Jicheng hurriedly hit the snake with the stick, and rushed to Zhao Bin with a dazzled smile.

"Bah, Brother Zhao, I like Daben."

"Ah, I know, I know, I'll take you to buy it tomorrow." Zhao Bin waved his hand impatiently.

Not to mention, Zhao Bin's work efficiency is quite fast, and he led Shi Jicheng back the next morning to pick up a GL450 car from the 4S store.

"Bha~ So that I can send Pan Yan back every day, and I don't have to take a taxi anymore, thank you Brother Zhao." Shi Jicheng touched the steering wheel and looked at the interior happily.

"Damn, look at the road, how many degrees are your glasses, drive steadily." Zhao Bin scolded and grabbed the handrail.

When he returned to the hotel, it happened that Fang Yu also drove the black warrior to the underground parking lot, and he also frowned when he saw the two of them,

"Why did you get this car, I thought you would buy a car."

Zhao Bin stretched out his hand,

"No way, the stick wants to be a car, many styles of the 4S store have to wait, only this kind of unpopular car can be mentioned immediately, and the current style is not good-looking, E300 I look like an old man, too old-fashioned."

He nodded, Zhao Bin was right, the 2009 cars were indeed far inferior to the future models in terms of appearance, and most of them looked the same.

The three of them said as they walked, and were about to take the elevator, Fang Yu inadvertently caught a glimpse of the S320 in the corner, smacked his lips and stepped forward and kicked the tire,

"Tsk, this bun, a good S320 drives like a truck, and it doesn't wash it."

"That's it, you see that the fenders are all cracked, and the bumper is a little crooked, so I guess I won't repair it if I rub it."

Now this S320 has suffered a lot in the hands of Baozi, the paint is full of bird droppings and dust, not to mention, there are still a lot of stains on the windshield, it looks like the construction site boss used to pay off debts.

"So you can't be too good for this product, and give him a Rolls-Royce like this." Fang Yu muttered a few words and got on the elevator.

As soon as the three of them got out of the elevator, they saw Hu Yan with two miserable girlfriends beside them, who were blowing their beards and staring at them with buns.

"Baozi, what's the matter with you, aren't you a shareholder here, why do my little sisters and I have to collect money when we come to dinner, didn't we charge money before!"

As soon as he heard this, Fang Yu knew that Baozi Bacheng was blowing blindly in front of Hu Yan again, but he didn't bother to debunk it, and he left without looking at it.

Baozi breathed a sigh of relief, he was still afraid that Fang Yu and Zhao Bin would come over to see him come out, but seeing that the two of them ignored him, he quickly put up a smile and pulled Hu Yan aside,

"Oh, it's not busy for the New Year, you also know that the New Year is the peak tourist season, it's not easy to get free now, wait for a while, wow, it'll be good after a while."

"What about your suit? Didn't you wear it before? Hu Yan naturally also found that the dead fat man's work clothes had changed.

"The suit must be washed, I just didn't wear it today." The bun is still hard in the mouth.

Fortunately, Baozi spent a lot of money on her a few years ago, and Hu Yan had to hold back her anger.

"Okay, then you will pay for me and my little sister to eat today!"