Rebirth of the tea art man

"Tell me, what do you want me to drive at night?"

Lin Cheng and Jiang Shiruo stood in the underground garage of Die Yuan.
The BMW Z4 and the Porsche 911 are the cars that Song Yi and Yan Qin usually drive, but they rarely drive, and spend most of their time in the garage collecting dust.Lin Cheng had to start it up from time to time, so as not to run out of battery power.

As for the Mercedes-Benz S65, it is Lin Cheng's business car, and the Toyota Alphard is a nanny car.

"Is this Porsche a sports car? How many people can it seat?"

A woman is a woman after all, even at Jiang Shiruo's age and experience, the first judgment of a car is still based on the simplest logo.

Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Audi are luxury cars. Mercedes-Benz is more expensive than BMW, and BMW is more expensive than Audi.

Porsche, on the other hand, surpasses Mercedes-Benz, BMW and Audi, and is a higher-level luxury car.

Among these four cars, the most expensive one is the Mercedes-Benz S65, with a landing price as high as 400 million.However, Jiang Shiruo still chose the Porsche 200 in the early 911 million at first glance.

"Squeezing together can seat four people, but the rear space is too small, and the 911 is a two-door sports car, so getting in and out of the car is too troublesome." Lin Cheng explained.

The Porsche 911 is a two-door, four-seater sports car. It can barely seat four people, but it is quite troublesome and awkward. Getting on and off the car does not feel like a luxury car at all.

"Oh, it's still a Mercedes-Benz, it just looks a bit like a rented one." Jiang Shiruo's reluctant gaze still stayed on the Porsche 911.

Porsche's crest, coupled with the appearance of a convertible sports car, these two are extremely lethal to any woman.

Even if Lin Cheng didn't have any advantages, whether he was tall or handsome, had no education or fame, this convertible Porsche 911 sports car alone could kill him seven times in and seven out in the entire Linzhou University Town.

One man guards the gate, ten thousand women don't open it!

This is - Porsche, convertible, sports car!

"You want your classmates to hitch a ride and show off in front of them, right?" Lin Cheng asked.

Jiang Shiruo blushed, her mind was punctured, "No, how could I think that way?"

Lin Cheng: "I parked a Panamera in Yueda City, Jiangxia District. It's also a Porsche. It's a four-door, four-seater sedan. I bought it for 220 million yuan."

"Just that one, just that one!"

Hearing that it was a Porsche again, Jiang Shiruo immediately became excited.

"Do you want to show off in front of your classmates?" Lin Cheng continued to ask.

"No, how could I be that kind of person?" Jiang Shiruo insisted on denying it.

Lin Cheng shook his head, "Forget it."

"..."

"I just want to show off, what's wrong?"

"My college girlfriends are all married and have good husbands. They show off in front of me every day. They used to post nine pictures in QQ space, but now they post nine pictures in WeChat Moments. They are so annoying."

"I'll just show off once, just once, just once!"

Jiang Shiruo admits to being cowardly.

"Say it sooner, why didn't you say it earlier, if you don't say it sooner, you'll have it!"

Lin Cheng was very satisfied with the results of his training. He boiled the frog in warm water to make her obey step by step invisibly.

This is related to the remaining three years of my university life, so I must firmly grasp the initiative.

Soon, Lin Cheng made a phone call and asked someone to drive the black Porsche Panamera to Dieyuan's underground garage.

"It's okay, I'll just take a taxi back. Then, see you, Mr. Lin!"

Wang Manni waved her hand and left the garage on foot.

"Is that beauty your secretary?" Jiang Shiruo asked curiously.

Lin Cheng nodded, "Yes!"

"She looks pretty, and has a good temperament. She looks a bit like an unknown little star, what's her name?" Jiang Shiruo frowned, but couldn't remember.

Lin Cheng: "Jiang Qingqian?"

Jiang Shiruo suddenly understood, and immediately remembered, "Yes, yes, it is Jiang Qingqian! If she hadn't gone to study in England, she wouldn't be your secretary. I almost thought I had mistaken someone."

"The age is not right either. She is 31 years old this year just like you." Lin Cheng said lightly.

"Who is 31 years old? I'm only 30 years old, and I haven't even celebrated my birthday this year!"

When mentioning age, Jiang Shiruo became impatient.

"Okay, okay, 30-year-old Mr. Jiang, your 32-year-old well-maintained returnee elite rich second-generation boyfriend who returned to China to start a business, is ready to go, hurry up and get in the car!"

Lin Cheng kicked the accelerator, and the 3.6-displacement V6 engine roared.

"You're still called Teacher Jiang?" Jiang Shiruo blushed and got into the co-pilot.

Lin Cheng: "Shi Ruo?"

"Oh!"

The face of the 30-year-old unmarried female teacher turned even redder.

……

Tianhai, the Bund.

The famous Peace Hotel.

As soon as Lin Cheng stopped the car, there were a few...old girls at the door. They took a look at the car logo, color and license plate. After confirming that they were correct, they began to wave their hands excitedly.

"An old hot girl with yellow hair and short hair carrying a Gucci bag, her name is He Qiaoqiao. It is said that she married a foreigner, and her husband is some kind of shit aristocrat in England."

"The black, long, straight pseudo-lady with a Chanel bag, and the woman who looks like she is pretending to be Chen Man, who boasts that she is married to a wealthy Chinese family overseas, and she is a young, promising and handsome rich second generation."

"Wearing glasses, an old woman in casual clothes with an ascetic face, her name is Sun Fang. After graduation, she went to study in the United States. She claimed to have been on Wall Street for several years. Her husband is an investor on Wall Street. Marrying her husband, I suspect that she is a mistress who was taken care of by others."

Jiang Shiruo didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but hid in the car, relying on the excellent sound insulation effect of the Panamera, unabashedly pointing fingers at the three college roommates and girlfriends inside, and broke them one by one.

"So this is ah!"

A burst of cold sweat broke out on Lin Cheng's forehead.

The friendship between women is really terrible!

"What about their husbands? Why didn't they come together?" Lin Cheng asked curiously.

"It's been in the sun all day. It's been so many years. They're tired of looking at it. They just want to see mine, and they're probably secretly betting that I won't be able to bring it out."

Jiang Shiruo seemed to know everything about his college girlfriends, and stared at them angrily, with hatred in his eyes.

Forbearance!Forbearance!No more forbearance!

The three-year period has come, and the Dragon King is crooked!

Boom boom boom!

He Qiaoqiao, an old hottie with short hair and yellow hair, is carrying a Gucci bag, with the logo facing outwards, sticking to the car window, almost hitting Jiang Shiruo's face, for fear that no one will see it.

"Open the door! I know you're hiding inside, if you have the ability, open the door quickly, and let us see your rich second-generation returnee elite boyfriend who returned to China to start a business!"

Listening to the long list of titles coming from outside.

Green, green, Lin Cheng's face is green!