"Well, hey, this crystal ball is so beautiful. You gave it to me when you were in college, right?" Pan Lu pointed to a handicraft on the table.
Chen Chuan said: "Well, looking at it now, the workmanship is relatively inferior, not very upscale."
"I think it's fine, I like it, and I keep it."
"gone."
"okay… "
Pan Lu watched as Chen Chuan entered the elevator, and the elevator numbers changed to 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
Pan Lu returned to the room, called Guo Weiwei, and asked, "What does it mean to pass me a gourd baby?"
Guo Weiwei: What, gourd baby? Don't you have a little wife at home? Oops, I made a mistake, that movie was titled party, it was given to me by someone else, and I haven’t seen it either. I will find another one for you.
Pan Lu: Still looking for a p, did you do it on purpose
…
Chen Chuan is also at a loss. It is understandable to repair the computer. What does putting a gourd baby imply? Hinting that he is a parallel importer
I don't understand.
Chen Chuan didn't think about things he didn't understand.
He drove the car, roaring on the streets of Shanghai at nine o'clock at night.
At this time, it was still early to go back to bed. Since I didn’t eat too much at night, I found a high-end specialty hot pot restaurant called "Taihe Temple". Hot pot, swiping your phone, treat it as a midnight snack.
The car key of p1 was on the side, which also attracted the lady in the seat next to him to chat up a few words.
"Does Nike still make cars?" the young lady asked.
"Made, made with Airmax technology, hovercar." Chen Chuan said.
"True or false? Is it easy to open?"
"It's very easy to drive, and the shock absorption effect is invincible." Chen Chuan said.
He was really too lazy to explain, this is not Nike, this is McLaren, although they both say the √ logo, but the details are different. Because I was always asked when I drove the McLaren 720s.
So now he simply has a mustache.
"You don't have to lie to me, which one is the second sister? This is McLaren, do you think I'm stupid?" The woman chuckled.
"From Yucheng?"
"Yes Sarah, you too?"
"No, I'm getting to know that person."
Chen Chuan thought of He Jinglan, the class monitor in college, who was not familiar with him in real life, but who was quite close in real life, and her cousin Shen Fangfei, who showed that he had never met him, and wondered if there was such a person.
There is also Wu Jiayi, a substitute driver, I don't know if it is realistic
Chatting with the woman next to me, eating hot pot, the bottom of the pot in this restaurant is very clean, each slice of snowflake beef and frost beef is thick, and it is also enjoyable to eat.
After eating hot pot, it is not healthy to go back to sleep without exercising.
Chen Chuan drove around the city, and many people sent messages on WeChat. He stopped in a secluded road and looked at the messages.
With Yao Qian's daily greetings, he usually replied with a few expressions.
There are also some other friends in Haiqin City, all of whom are ordinary greetings.
In the past, he could not receive so many chats from friends, such as:
"Chuan, what are you up to, come out to buy you a drink"
"Did you sleep, pay attention to rest"
"Drink plenty of hot water, don't stay up late"
"Aren't you ready to talk to me?"
"There's a lot more I can do for you"
"It's over, what should I do on the 3rd of this month?"
"Every time you wait for you for a long time, you only reply to me? Feel like a fool, treating me as a pastime when you are bored? No one else is like you when they are busy, and they don't reply for a long time!"
"good night"
"miss you"
"What are you doing?"
"The new avatar is very handsome!"
"I've never been so humble!"
"What are you doing? I'm just asking casually, for fear of losing contact."
With so many messages, it’s not that he is ungrateful, but that he can’t come back. Once he replies, the other party will chat with you online, so if you want to reply to others at this time, you will talk to 3, 4, 5, 8 at the same time , but more than a dozen people chatting at the same time.
These people include company subordinates, big anchors who have tipped, small anchors, sales of luxury cars and houses, new friends who have met a few times over dinner, old classmates, girls who have dated, and some who have played well in games. Good friends, relatives, neighbors, bar marketing, first-year college fan girl, fan girl's mother...
The most irritating thing is that there is a neighbor who greets the sky, not only greets in real life, but also harassed on WeChat.
Chen Chuan looked through it, and in the Shanghai stock market group, he saw Chairman Teng.
The last one was issued by myself.
On the day I came here, I greeted Chairman Teng, and when it was time to go to Shanghai, Chairman Teng felt uncomfortable and didn't come out to see him, so he went back there and had a good rest.
It's been two days, and President Teng hasn't contacted him.
Is the big beauty too arrogant, or the relationship between the two is not as good as Chen Chuan thinks
Sitting in the car, I feel the vehicles on the road passing by p1 one by one.
Chen Chuan took a photo of the steering wheel and sent it to Moments. It was also to commemorate that he raised p1 in Shanghai this time.
buzz~
buzz~
In less than a minute, new reminders of likes arrived one after another, and new information followed.
Chen Chuan didn't read it, turned on the stereo, and listened to two songs.
The car window was lowered, and the wind of the Shanghai stock market was blowing.
After the time for the two songs is over, click on the circle of friends to have a look, heh, in just this moment, there are only about 300 likes and comments.
Because there are six heads in a row, and there are about fifty rows if you pull down.
In fact, he didn't add many people to WeChat, and has been carefully controlling the number of friends. Up to now, he only has about 500 friends.
Under normal circumstances, more than 500 friends are either work accounts or WeChat businesses. Ordinary people only look like one or two hundred.
Chen Chuan has no choice but to go out to eat, drink and have fun, there will always be a bunch of girls chasing after him to ask for a friend seat, so annoying!
Many people may not know that this photo he sent is P1, but both the interior panel and the steering wheel are made of carbon fiber, which can be seen, which is enough to show that this car is extraordinary. Moreover, although p1 cannot be recognized, McLaren is still known to many people.
In view of the fact that many people are commenting and asking: Brother Chen, which model is this
Chen Chuan's faint reply is worth two words: p1
Buzz!
Chairman Teng: Are you at the Jing'an Sports Center
Seeing her asking, Chen Chuan replied, "Where are you, I'll find you."
President Teng: At home, come on.
…
Ten o'clock at night.
When Chen Chuan arrived at Teng's Manor, the side door opened, and the car drove in directly. It seemed that President Teng had greeted the security guard.
The car stopped in front of Chairman Teng's villa, and Chen Chuan pushed open the courtyard door of the villa.
The master bedroom on the second floor is lit.
"President Teng?" Chen Chuan called softly.
A man appeared on the terrace.
"Chen Chuan." The man said softly.
The voice is the familiar voice of President Teng, but her voice also sounds a little unhappy.
ps: still ten thousand changes today
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