A Mustang GT is only 800,000 yuan, while a Lamborghini is as high as 4.9 million yuan. Whether it is performance or styling, the Lamborghini of the young man is the best of the Mustang GT. According to his personal estimation, at least he can dump that tough girl for more than 1 second.
But what no one expected was that Xiao Yi insisted on suppressing the Lamborghini all the way, and let the young master watch the taillights of the car turn on and return to the finish line all the way.
What the son complained about was that the girl drove like a magnet, tightly sucking the front of his car so that there was no gap for overtaking. At the nearest time, the bumpers of the two cars were only a dozen centimeters apart.
"Is this a strange situation?" Brother Young Master has already lost 50,000 yuan before he realizes that the coquettish green tea bitch who was still in his arms just now is now in the arms of others and despises him.
"Thank you." Xiao Yi tapped the 50,000 banknotes in her hand, and drove the car to the corner of the party for a drink.
"Friend, the car is driving well, I haven't seen you before." With a clear scar on his face, the iron chain walked in front of Xiao Yi.
"I just arrived in Shanghai, and I want to try my hand, but my skills are too bad. Why, do you want to try it too?" Xiao Yi provocatively asked.
"I drive, but I don't race with the stuff here." Zilian glanced back at the group of gaudy young drivers. One or two could only spray the car gaudyly, but they didn't understand the interior details. The level of racing is still at the level of high power, showing off wealth, and shocking cars.
"If you don't race cars, why do you want me?" In fact, Xiao Yi already knew about it, but she had to pretend she didn't know anything.
"I have a job I want to introduce to you. It's very exciting. It's much more interesting than driving here." The iron chain is here to recruit people.
"It's fun?" Xiao Yi doubted.
"It's as fun as "Fast and Furious". Of course, in reality, you won't be given the chance to come back with NG. Technology is the only way to protect you." Tie Chain introduced. In fact, he was instructed by his father to come out and find new people to help.
Obviously the action is too big, and one walker is not enough to meet the demand. The iron chain means to find someone inside Tianle to do it. But since the death of Steel Rod, Dad has doubts about the people below. Therefore, except for his own children, he would rather seek help from outside than let the people below participate in it.
That's why Iron Chain appeared in the racing party scene, and Xiao Yi was also arranged by Dad, who used fishing methods to attract Iron Chain's heart, and came to invite her.
Just like that, she could join in the action logically, meeting the requirement for her and Shen Ming to work at the same time, without arousing any suspicion.
But ever since she heard the woman's voice in Shen Ming's room, she has had a million displeasure with this arrangement.
To be honest, this is not the first time that Shen Ming has lived with other women. Not long ago, he even slept on the same bed pretending to be husband and wife, and Xiao Yi has never been so angry. What made her angry was Shen Ming's tense and concealed attitude. The woman's intuition let her know that the women around Shen Ming were definitely not simply protecting the relationship.
Sleeping hard until dawn, Shen Ming sent more than 40 text messages to Xiao Yi, but only one came back, "It's nice to meet you."
Anyway, Shen Ming's trick of pretending to be shameless and pleading with his grandson still had some effect, at least the message Xiao Yi replied was not, "I'm sorry, you are a good person..."
The next day when I went to work in Huixian Yajing, Shen Ming and everyone became acquainted, especially the neighbors around, they naturally opened the door, and asked Shen Ming to clean up their garbage together.
It was past lunch time again. Liu Qingcheng, who is not like a businessman, came to the Hui Xian Yajing again. Unlike yesterday, he did not give Shen Ming a red envelope today, but he brought a gift for Yuzan.
"What is it?" Yuzan, who was making tea, asked curiously.
"Take it apart and take a look." Liu Qingcheng said mysteriously after tasting today's appetizer tea.
Yuzan carefully opened the package, and saw that there was a purple sand Pixiu tea pet in the box.
"Looking at the luster, at least it has been raised with high-quality Pu'er tea for more than 20 years, isn't it cheap?" Yuzan looked at it carefully like a child who just got a new toy.
"Ruo Nan is still the same professional. I bought this from an old tea art master. Didn't I break your toad? This is my apology to you, please accept it." Seeing Yuhan so happy, Liu Qingcheng I also think today's tea is very delicious.
"It's too expensive, I don't dare to take it, this treasure is not willing to be sold by tea art masters, and it's not cheap if they are willing to sell it." Yuzan obviously liked it so much, but she still put Pixiu down.
"Do you know what I like most about you?" Liu Qingcheng put his hands on his chin and said, "Everyone around me is trying their best to get something from me, whether it's fame, money, or power. I can completely understand the greed of human nature. But you are the only one who always rejects my kindness."
"Don't praise me so much, maybe I want to put a long line to catch big fish?" Yuhan said playfully.
"Just go fishing, as long as the bait is yours, I will show you how sharp the hook is." Liu Qingcheng has never been so interested in a woman, even if it is a domestic first-line star, he has never made him fall asleep. The second time, only the hosta in front of him made him want to stop.
"I'm not joking with you. It's not cheap for you to destroy my tea pet, so I won't be polite to you. I will accept this gift." Yuhan said and put the tea pet in the corner of the giant stone tea table On, the two continued to chat.
"By the way, are you free tonight?" Liu Qingcheng asked while squatting on a jade teacup.
"Uncle, you know the rules, I won't make an appointment." Yuzan was skilled at making tea.
"Where do you want to go? I just sponsored a boxing match, and I would like to invite you to take a look. That is my other big hobby. I know you enough, it's time for you to get to know me." Liu Qingcheng invited .
"Okay, there's nothing to do at night, send me the address and time later, and I'll drive there by myself." Yuhan agreed.
"I'm in a good mood today, and I'm going to open another 10-year old Pu'er." Liu Qingcheng said happily.
"Hey, you've already opened 6 pieces of Pu'er tea cakes at my place, and you haven't finished drinking them. If you open Xigui for another 10 years, it will cost more than 50,000 yuan." Yuzan advised.
"The boss of your tea shop is really weird. Others are rushing to get customers to spend more, but you persuade me to save? Open it, it's okay, I'm willing to let it rot with you." Liu Qingcheng's consumption of a few tea cakes Added up to more than 200,000.
"Okay, if you have money, kneel to the uncle, Yue Tong, help me get a piece of 10-year-old past." Yuzan greeted with a smile.
Liu Qingcheng was very busy today, he still didn't have dinner, and left at 5 pm. I sold a piece of tea cake worth 50,000 yuan today, and the sales performance is considered complete.
"Ergouzi, are you free tonight?" Yuhan greeted Shen Ming with a smile.
"Sister, we don't have an appointment." Shen Ming imitated Yuzan's tone and teased.
"I don't care if you make an appointment or not, this is work, go change your clothes, we're going out." When Yuhan spoke, she had already changed into her usual long skirt and short shirt.
"By the way, this is considered overtime, you should pay overtime!" Shen Ming sighed.
"I won't give you a dime, don't dream!" Yuhan flicked Shen Ming's forehead. The two left the tea house together.
The address Liu Qingcheng left was a famous five-star hotel in Pudong District, but it did not specify which hall it was. Yuhan directly drove the car into the underground parking lot, and before she could get out of the car, the female bodyguard following Liu Qingcheng had already stepped forward.
"Come with me." The woman spoke coldly like an inhuman machine, and brought Yuhan and Shen Ming directly to the hotel's special freight elevator.
"Miss Ruonan, you only got one invitation, he cannot enter." The female bodyguard finally used a respectful title.
"He is my distant relative, and he is staying at my house for the time being. We need to go back together at night, so we brought him here. Can you be accommodating." Yuhan took Shen Ming's arm.
"Trust me, Mr. Liu won't like your explanation." The female bodyguard advised.
"Please pass it on." Yuhan insisted.
"Okay." The female bodyguard reported through the earphones, paused for half a minute, and got permission before she brought Shen Ming and Yuhan into the freight elevator.
After entering a 16-digit password at the elevator button, the elevator starts to descend. It stands to reason that they are already on the lowest floor of the underground parking lot, and there are no other floors below. However, when the hotel was first established, the tragedy of 9/11 was considered, so an air-raid shelter for civil air defense was built at the bottom of the building.
But now, there are no emergency supplies here, and it has never been advertised to the hotel guests. Instead, it has become an underground Eden for a group of celebrities.
Liu Qingcheng contracted this place five years ago, pasted the cold concrete walls with magnificent wallpaper, hung a crystal chandelier worth 3 million yuan, opened a wine cellar, hired the best bartender in Shanghai, and famous Many pianists come to perform on different days.
Everyone who can spend here has at least applied for a membership card of more than one million yuan, and they have to wait in line for a month to get it. Even so, the underground Eden's business is so good that it has almost become a must-visit place for many celebrities every night.
Of course, the feature here is not those model waiters in bunny swimsuits, nor is it the rare good wine outside, but the regular black boxing competitions every day. Different from the match broadcast on TV, the black boxing here is a fist-to-body fight. There are no rules and no protective measures. There will never be a referee on the stage to block your sight. Once the boxer is knocked down, the only way he can All he had to do was pray that he would get up quickly, otherwise he might be bombarded to death.
For every game, Eden Underground will set up a gamble, and the income depends on the excitement of the game, but the turnover will basically not be less than 1 million a night.
In terms of marketing methods, Liu Qingcheng can be said to be Master Yuzan's master. Compared with this place, Huixian's elegant state can only be regarded as a trick.