¡°Brother Lang, can you let me drive around for a while?¡±
Xiao Yu rubbed his hands nervously and looked at Su Lang sincerely.
"Just drive if you want"
Su Lang casually threw the key to Xiao Yu.
"Thank you, Brother Lang!"
Xiao Yu was not polite, took the key from Su Lang, and rushed into the car.
With his hands stroking the steering wheel, a mesmerized expression appeared on his face.
For a person who loves cars as much as his life.
Nothing excites him more than holding the steering wheel of a golden supercar.
¡°Dingling bell~¡±
Suddenly, the cell phone in Lin Tian¡¯s pocket rang.
Lin Tian smiled apologetically, walked aside and picked up the phone.
After a while, he put down his cell phone and came to Su Lang, and said with a respectful expression: "Mr. Su, the dinner is ready, we can eat"
"kindness!"
Su Lang nodded.
"What about Mr. Xiao?"
"Don't worry about him, I think he won't be able to eat now."
Looking at Xiao Yu speeding on the track, Su Lang felt that even if Xiao Yu was asked to have a meal now, he would definitely not be happy.
For Xiao Yu, luxury cars are his spiritual food.
¡¡
"Boss, why don't we go back to the capital"
Outside the door, Long Junjie looked at Zhou Chen with a bitter look on his face.
Today they were deflated again, and Long Junjie could no longer remember how many times this was.
It just so happens that they fall into the hands of the same person every time.
"Don't mention how uncomfortable Long Junjie is.
who are they?
Young Master Yanjing, uh, my younger brother.
They are famous dandies in the capital.
No matter where you go, you are the center of attention.
They have always been the only ones bullying others, and they have never been bullied by others.
But what about when we get to the magic city?
The situation immediately changed drastically.
Stop bullying people.
They are bullied by others all day long.
Long Junjie really can¡¯t stay any longer.
Wouldn¡¯t it be good for him to return to the capital and continue to show off his power?
??Is it necessary to continue to suffer in the magic city?
Chen Zhou:"¡¡"
To be honest, he had not thought about Long Junjie's proposal.
He also wants to return to the capital.
But he can¡¯t swallow this breath!
He is the eldest son of the Zhou family, a wealthy family in the capital.
When has he ever been bullied like this?
If he doesn¡¯t get this face back, how can he still have the face to return to the capital?
If other young men in the capital find out about this, they will laugh at him to death.
Zhou Chen couldn't swallow this breath. He wanted to earn back this face no matter what.
"No, we can't go back."
Zhou Chen gritted his teeth and refused: "I must earn back this face. Otherwise, how can I hold my head high in front of the other young men when I return to the capital?"
"Boss"
"Junjie, Mrs. Zhang's eightieth birthday is just around the corner. By then, all the dignitaries from the entire Magic City will gather. This is our chance to make a comeback."
Long Junjie: ""
¡°Okay, okay, Zhou Chen has already said it for this reason, what else can he say?
I don¡¯t have to say anything anymore
There is no airtight wall in the world, and Su Lang has nothing to hide.
Soon, the news about the golden supercar spread among the upper circles of Shanghai.
Suddenly, the entire upper class circle was completely blown away.
"Wori, the golden supercar is personally escorted by the Central Asians. This Mr. Su is too awesome."
"The Prince of Dubai actually transferred the golden supercar to Mr. Su. How big of a background does Mr. Su have?"
"I didn't expect Mr. Su to be a good driver in racing. Now Zhou Chen really loses his temper."
""
While everyone was amazed at Su Lang's driving skills, they were also speculating on Su Lang's identity.
??Golden supercar, this is not something ordinary people can have.
No matter how much money you have, you can't buy this thing.
If you want to own a golden supercar, you must have enough status to support it.
Otherwise, why are there so many rich people in the world but only one golden supercar?
"Tell me, will Mr. Su attend Mrs. Zhang's birthday party this time?"
"Well, I should be able to, after all, this is Mr. Su."
"I really want to meet Mr. Su in person"
""
The names of Su Lang and Mrs. Zhang have suddenly become popular words in the upper class circles of Shanghai.
Almost everyone is talking about it.
Zhangjia Manor is located halfway up the Sheshan Mountain in the Magic City. It has beautiful mountains, clear waters and green trees. It is the top residential area in the Magic City.
As the most powerful wealthy family in the Magic City, the Zhang Family Manor occupies an extremely large area, covering an area of ??more than 500 acres when combined inside and outside.
All kinds of entertainment facilities are available.
Swimming pool, golf course.
There should even be a golf course covering more than 100 acres.
¡° Anyway, in one sentence, all the facilities you can think of can be found in Zhangjia Manor.
At this moment, Zhang Chenglong, the eldest son of the Zhang family, is fishing with his father Zhang Guodong.
"Ride the dragon."
Zhang Guodong suddenly spoke.
"Father, what are your orders?"
Zhang Chenglong was slightly startled, then nodded in response.
"Has Mr. Su's invitation been delivered?"
Zhang Guodong asked.
"Well, it's delivered."
"What did Mr. Su say?"
"Mr. Su will go to the banquet on time." Zhang Chenglong said.
"Hoo~"
Hearing Zhang Chenglong¡¯s words, Zhang Guodong was obviously relieved: ¡°There was something my father did wrong.¡±
Well¡¡
Faced with Zhang Guodong¡¯s sudden ¡°self-blame¡±, Zhang Chenglong was a little confused.
what's the situation?
Why are you suddenly blaming yourself?
"Father, what are you doing?"
¡°I shouldn¡¯t have asked you to send invitations to Mr. Su in the first place.¡±
Zhang Guodong said.
Zhang Chenglong:? ? ?
Zhang Guodong, what does this mean?
Didn¡¯t he do a great job? Su Lang even agreed to come to the birthday banquet.
"Dad, why? Is there something wrong with what I did?"
Zhang Chenglong asked with a frown.
¡°No, no, no, you¡¯re doing fine.¡±
¡°It¡¯s just that I shouldn¡¯t have asked you to send the invitation, but I should have gone there myself.¡±
Zhang Guodong said in a deep voice.
Well¡¡
Zhang Chenglong was speechless for a moment.
As the eldest son of the Zhang family, he personally came to deliver the invitations, which was already a great honor.
How could anyone ask the head of the Zhang family to send invitations in person?
"Dad, I'm very curious, what is Mr. Zhesu's identity?"
Zhang Chenglong asked in a deep voice.
What status?
Zhang Guodong was stunned. To be honest, he really didn¡¯t know.
But what he knows is that it¡¯s enough that Mr. Su is awesome. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com