MMB Chapter 429 It turns out that there really is Long Aotian in the world (please order all!!!)
Chapter 429 It turns out that there really is Long Aotian in the world (please order all!!!)
After entering Qingqian Villa.
Jiang Zhou turned the steering wheel to the right and entered the parking lot smoothly.
Then he aimed at one of the parking spaces and drove away slowly.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a loud humming sound suddenly came from the back of the car.
The Lamborghini that followed it suddenly accelerated, forcibly occupying the lane.
Then he crossed the front of the Ferrari and went directly into the parking space.
Meanwhile, the Lambo's driver's window was lowered.
He showed a smug face, and his eyes were full of ridicule.
"My grass??"
"You are in such a hurry to reincarnate, did you really prevent you from being born just now at the door?"
Jiang Zhou stepped on the brake with one foot, his face instantly gloomy.
At this point, Lamborghini's door slowly opened upwards.
The little burr who was honking the horn at the door just now came down and looked at him provocatively.
"It's so slow, like a turtle, I'm dying of laughter."
"Laughing at you numb?"
Xiao Bing Mao's face changed: "Tell you, keep your mouth clean!"
Jiang Zhou pulled up the handbrake and looked at him: "You're taking up my parking space, why don't you want to be scolded?"
"Your parking space? Come on, do you see your name written on the ground?"
"Fuck off, I don't have time to play tricks with you!"
Jiang Zhou drove the car to another parking space and pushed the door to get out.
At this time, two more cars came across.
One is a Bugatti with a black greyed-out 420.
The other is a brown McLaren.
These two car owners are young and rebellious faces.
Dyed hair and ear studs, just like the little bristles driving the Lamborghini.
The three gathered together and beeped for a while, then looked back at Jiang Zhou at the same time.
At this time, Jiang Zhou had gotten out of the car and walked over to meet the three of them.
"What's the matter? Don't agree? What do you wear when you drive a broken Ferrari?"
Jiang Zhou frowned slightly, his eyes looked strange: "what's wrong with your face?"
Xiao Bing Mao was stunned for a moment and looked at his companion: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
"No."
"Yeah, it's clean?"
The three looked at Jiang Zhou in confusion.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhou bared his teeth and smiled: "Why does your face look like a bitch? The male's female?"
"Grass, are you really looking for something?"
"I'm numb to you."
"Damn, do you think it's great to be able to come in with Secretary Jiao? Tell you, we are the guests invited by the Feng family!"
Jiang Zhou didn't have time to talk to them, so he walked away.
Damn, I didn't expect that there really are barren birdmen like Long Ao in the world, and there will be three as soon as they come.
He also thought that such people were made up in novels.
It seems that artistic creation really comes from life.
Idiot rich second generation, annoying.
"Wait, don't go, let me take a look at the invitation letter."
"Doing your bird thing?"
Xiao Bingmao spat: "Tell you, the hostess of this house is my cousin, and I am also half of the Feng family. I suspect you came in through the back door."
Jiang Zhou spread his hands: "there is no invitation letter, what are you going to do?"
"Of course I have to invite you out without an invitation."
"I really don't have an invitation letter, but I'm stuck here today. Do you have the ability to get me out?"
"..."
Xiao Bing Mao glanced at his companions and found that his companions were shaking their heads gently.
This is nowhere else.
This is the Feng family.
Dare to do it at the Feng family, they don't have the guts yet.
At that time, if this guy resists, it will turn into a fight.
Fighting during a dinner party at Feng's house?
They don't do it unless they're crazy.
"Don't be arrogant, if you have the ability to wait for the end of the party, let's find a place to meet again?"
"Are there any girls?"
"What girl?"
"I don't have a girl to make an appointment with your sister!"
"I'm talking about a drag race, do you dare?"
"Biao you look on your face, I have millions in minutes, so I'm not so anxious to see the King of Hell."
Jiang Zhou bypassed them and walked out of the parking lot.
The area of Qingqian Mountain Villa is very large, and the lawn alone is worth a block park.
At first glance, the spaciousness is staggering.
This is the North Sea where every inch of land is precious.
Just a piece of lawn is developed, and a billionaire can be created in an instant.
The last time Jiang Zhou came was in winter.
Feng Siruo painted at the position in front.
The two of them were still walking around on the lawn for an afternoon, and the memory of them is still vivid in my mind.
Today, though, the lawn is full of long white tables and chairs.
Surrounded by people who are full of Wu Yangyang, holding crystal glasses and greeting each other, gongs and chips are staggered.
Because the banquet will only start in the evening.
So this lawn is used as an open-air welcome area.
The nature is a bit like a party, but the people who come to the party are all rich.
Jiang Zhou stepped in and walked around the open-air venue.
He is a businessman in the Beijing circle, and he is not familiar with Beihai.
I walked around and didn't see a familiar face.
So I brought a glass of champagne and stood on the edge like an outsider.
The business tycoons who were talking and laughing didn't care about him either.
Because in their opinion, Jiang Zhou is too young.
People of this age are likely to be second-generation rich.
They don't surrender their status to chat with a junior figure.
Before long, Jiang Zhou suddenly noticed that the crowd began to move northeast.
And those mixed eyes are all unified, and they are extremely tacit towards the same position.
Jiang Zhou moved slightly in his heart and looked up.
It turned out that the Feng family came.
Leading the way are Feng Chong, Feng Yue and Feng Long.
Dressed in tailored suits, they spoke and shook hands with incoming visitors.
Behind Feng Yiyun and Feng Siruo walked together, with a faint smile on his face.
In addition, there was a very temperamental middle-aged woman beside them, who was holding Feng Yiyi's hand.
The remaining ones don't know each other, but they should be the family members of Feng Yue and Feng Long.
"Change your skirt."
Jiang Zhou raised the corner of his mouth and looked at his girlfriend from a distance.
The dress she's wearing now is similar to the one she broke last night.
Only the design is slightly different.
For example, don't change the round neck to a one-word off-the-shoulder style, revealing the delicate and smooth collarbone.
The skirt is slightly shorter, and it is mentioned above the calf.
The exposed knee was still slightly red.
It should have been pressed when I was lying on my stomach last night, and it hasn't faded away until now.
The waist belt was replaced with a wider one, and it was also designed with a gradient like the skirt.
Jiang Zhou couldn't help but feel good in his heart.
Great to have another tear tonight.
At the same time, Feng Siruo's eyes were scanning the crowd.
Only when her eyes touched Jiang Zhou did she settle down, and Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly.