After leaving the restaurant, a group of people were still not satisfied and urged Wen Liang to find a KTV to continue the next session. Wen Liang saw that they were in high spirits and would not spoil the fun. He looked at the watch and said, "It's almost eleven o'clock. How about sending the girls home first and then we can go to KTV?"
Ning Xiaoning said coldly: "Why, are you discriminating against women?"
"Yeah, if you guys go singing alone, won't you scare everyone to death?" Xu Yao firmly objected, saying, "Either you don't go, or we go together!"
Yang Yang also said in a tender voice: "Xiaoyao is right, either don't go, or go together. If you want to leave us and fool around, it's impossible."
After saying that, he deliberately glanced at Liu Zhihe. Fatty Liu echoed without any scruples: "My Yangyang is always so aggressive. We must keep a close eye on a filthy person like Boss Wen, otherwise he might do something bad behind our backs."
Ren Yi, Tan Yu, Zhang Song and others pretended to vomit at the same time. Wen Liang glared at them and said speechlessly, "Good intentions don't go unrewarded. I was just afraid that you would get scolded if you came home too late..."
Ning Xiaoning said calmly: "It's okay with me, I'll just stay at Yaoyao's house later!"
Xu Yao shrugged cutely and said, "It doesn't matter to me. My dad won't be home tonight, and Aunt Zhang won't care about me."
Wen Liang turned his gaze to Ji Su and Meng Ke. Ji Su smiled sweetly and said, "I came back from Guanshan. There is no one at home. I am completely free."
Meng Ke was a little embarrassed and said, "When I came out today, I said I was celebrating my classmate's birthday and I would stay until twelve o'clock at most. I'm afraid it won't be possible if it's too late."
Meng Ke's parents were very strict, and everyone knew it. Wen Liang said, "It's okay. How about this? You guys find a place first, and I'll drive Meng Ke home..."
Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. Wen Liang took it out and saw that it was Ning Xi's number. He gestured to everyone to wait, walked to the side and pressed the answer button.
"Happy birthday, hubby!"
"How can I be happy without you around?"
Ning Xi burst out laughing and said, "Just try to coax me. Tell me the truth. Which sisters are you celebrating with right now?"
"Well, a bunch of kids are just making a fuss. I don't care about whether there is any celebration or not." Wen Liang smiled and said, "Guess what I really care about?"
The breathing on the other end quickened, and the soft voice had a hint of shyness: "What?"
"Gifts, aren't gifts what the birthday person cares about most?" Wen Liang teased her, "Xiao Yi, I can forgive you for being too busy to come, but I can't also not be able to come with a gift, right?"
"Bah! A dog can't spit out ivory!" Ning Xi paused, then asked with a smile, "Are you at the gate of Yaxiang Garden?"
Wen Liang turned his head and looked around, saying, "Are you going to suddenly appear in front of me? Let me tell you first, don't get too close to me, or I'll kick you, and don't cry."
"I can't leave these two days, but there are still gifts. Look to the left... Do you see anything?"
Wen Liang looked to the left and said, "There's nothing here. Wait, there seems to be a car coming. Oh my god, it's a Lamborghini Diablo. I can't see it clearly, but it looks like a new model from 1995. My god, whose prodigal son is so generous..."
Ning Xi burst into laughter from the other end of the line. Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something. He opened his mouth slightly and said, "You're not?"
"You are a rich man after all. How can you borrow a car every day when you go out? Haha, I knew you like cars. You can even tell what year the Diablo is. How about it? Do you like it?"
Lamborghini officially entered the Chinese market in 2004. At that time, it was not widely known and there were only a few on the road. However, the price of this Diablo abroad was at least three or four hundred thousand US dollars, and it would not be less than five million in China. This birthday gift for Ning Xi was really a big deal.
“Is there any man who doesn’t like Lamborghini?”
Wen Liang had a wry smile on his face. People say that a car is a man's mistress. Although he loves cars, he doesn't think it is necessary to drive a luxury car of this level at this time. It would not only seem too ostentatious, but also too out of touch with reality. A large part of his activities are in towns and villages, where the road conditions are so bad that even a Land Rover may break down, not to mention a sports car with such a low chassis.
However, since the beauty liked it, and he really liked Diablo, he naturally wouldn't say anything to spoil the mood, and just treated it as a collection.
"I guess you must be looking miserable now, right? Although this car is a bit cool, my man is already very cool. Even if he has another Lamborghini, it won't hurt, right?"
"I don't blame you, so don't be so quick to flatter me. But you acted first and asked for my permission later, and you are causing trouble for your husband. Next time we meet, you should be obedient and stick your butt up to take the punishment..."
"Well, giving gifts still requires family discipline, you tyrant... I don't..."
The Lamborghini slowly stopped by the roadside. Liu Zhihe and the others' eyes lit up and they exclaimed, "Wow, this car is so beautiful!"
"What brand? I've never seen it in Qingzhou. This streamlined waist is something everyone would want to touch."
"It hasn't been licensed yet, so it looks like a new car. There are so many rich people in Qingzhou."
"This is a Lamborghini, the world's top luxury car. This is the first time I've seen one in Jiangdong, not to mention Qingzhou. It's really worthy of being called the ultimate dream of men."
"How much does it cost? Is one million enough? I will tighten my belt, work hard for fifty years without eating or drinking, and then I will be able to sell it when I am old."
"I'm sorry, if you calculate it this way, you'll have to struggle for another 200 years..."
"No way, four million?"
"Songzi, you should have told me not to sleep in math class, otherwise it would be embarrassing to talk - 50 years for 1 million, 250 years, it should be 5 million, okay?"
"Ahem, ahem, let's talk about cars. Let's talk about cars."
When a group of people were going crazy because of the appearance of Lamborghini, Wen Liang also hung up the phone and walked over, standing there smiling but not saying anything. The unique scissor door of the car opened, and a man walked out of the car and said respectfully, "Excuse me, who is Mr. Wen?"
Wen Liang said, "I am."
The man smiled even more broadly, and hurriedly walked forward a few steps to present the car keys in his hand, saying, "This is your gift, please accept it."
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Wen Liang took the key and watched the man leave. Then he turned around and saw surprised faces of people who saw a mouse raping a cat.
"I just found out about this thing..."
"Boss, you are awesome. Although I have already been convinced by you, I am completely speechless this time."
"What do you mean by speechless? My admiration is as deep as the Yellow River..."
"Stop, stop," Wen Liang stopped their nonsense in time and said, "Well, you won't listen to anything I say now. From now on, this car will be used by everyone. Whoever wants to drive it can go and have fun."
“I’ll go!”
Liu Zhihe was the first to react. He threw himself on the car, as if he had seen the goddess he had admired for a long time. He drooled and started to touch it, saying incoherently: "I sign up, I'll drive first, I'll do it!"
Ren Yi was a step slower, but he also rushed over and said, "I'll sign up too, I'll be the second one..."
Zhang Song was unable to grab it, and with a wicked smile, he threw cold water on it and said, "Old Ren, can you drive?"
Although Liu Zhihe didn't have a driver's license, he was a skilled driver. He had been driving all kinds of cars around town since junior high school. Zhang Song was his right-hand man and had also learned from him for a few days. Although he wasn't that skilled, at least he could drive on the road without fear. However, Ren Yi was completely clueless and had never touched a steering wheel. Zhang Song's move hit the nail on the head. Ren Yi was stunned for a moment, clenched his fists, and roared, "I'll go learn tomorrow, and I must learn it!"
"I don't know how long that will be, so just let me take the second spot, hahahaha!"
Seeing Zhang Song's smug look, Ren Yi was filled with hatred and said, "Today I finally understand what it means to be a man of few books and to have many skills."
The girls didn't understand the boys' enthusiasm. Xu Yao asked in confusion, "Isn't it just a sports car? Are they crazy? Didn't they see Sister Xi's Porsche? Why didn't they go crazy then?"
Anyone who plays with cars knows that you shouldn’t compare Ferrari and Lamborghini together, or in other words, don’t compare any two top sports cars together. As long as they can be sold at this price, they all have their own success and their own die-hard audience.
However, little boys are always attracted by the unique appearance of Lamborghini, and then they become crazy about it. The subtle details are not something that girls need to understand.
Ning Xiaoning was born in Beijing after all, so she had more experience than other girls. She said, "Things are valuable because they are rare. We have seen many Porsches and Ferraris, so the rare ones become rare. It's no big deal."
Ji Su just looked at Wen Liang tenderly. To her, it made no difference whether Wen Liang drove a Lamborghini or rode a bicycle. Yang Yang, on the other hand, became curious about Wen Liang. He didn't understand why this boy, who looked ordinary, was so amazing. He was so amazing that it was unbelievable.
When the commotion gradually subsided, Wen Liang originally wanted Liu Zhihe to drive the Lexus to take everyone to find a place, and he would drive the new car to take Meng Ke home. However, Liu Zhihe volunteered, of course, for the right to drive the Lamborghini virgin, Wen Liang smiled and let him do it.
But no one noticed the sadness that flashed across Meng Ke's eyes when he heard that it was not Wen Liang who sent him home.
I found a KTV in Huashan District and ran into Chen Xiaozhen when I walked in. Ji Su smiled and asked, "Xiaozhen, what a coincidence, are you here to sing too?"
Chen Xiaozhen was a little flustered for some reason. Without even looking at Wen Liang, he nodded quickly and said, "I came here with a few cousins from my family. We'll be leaving soon."
Ren Yi didn't like Chen Xiaozhen and muttered, "No one asked you who you came with..."
Wenliang greeted her kindly and led the others in first. Ji Su stayed to say a few words and was about to leave when Chen Xiaozhen bit her lower lip, took her hand and said, "It's my birthday next week. Susu, can you come to attend?"
"It's a birthday party. Who from the class is coming?"
"I didn't invite anyone else. You know I don't have many friends. Susu, you must come, otherwise I will be unhappy."
Ji Su hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I will definitely go!" (To be continued)