C101 Sis Why Are You Not Saying Anything?
C101 Sis Why Are You Not Saying Anything?
"Wait? Hahaha, big brother, you still want to pretend at this time? "
"I don't think you have a car at all. You clearly took a taxi here, yet you still said that the driver was waiting outside. Tsk tsk, this is a Big Tailed Wolf costume. I, Liu Ziang, admire it." Liu Ziang mocked.
Xia Mengyao also felt a bit uncomfortable. Chen Feng couldn't really be acting cool this time, right? If he was, then it would be a huge loss of face.
At this moment, a white Porsche drove towards them. Liu Ziang saw the Porsche's license plate and was overjoyed. He glanced at Chen Feng as the ridicule at the corner of his mouth grew even stronger, "Brother, look, your driver drove the Porsche to pick you up."
Xia Mengyao frowned. Was this Porsche here to pick up Chen Feng? Why does he not look like it?
The Porsche stopped in front of them.
A tall and beautiful woman wearing a Gucci shirt got off the car.
The girl was about to take off her sunglasses when a figure entered her line of sight, causing her pupils to constrict.
Why was he here?!
Noticing that the woman was in a daze, Liu Ziang stepped forward and smiled, "What's the matter, Sis? Don't you recognize me?"
Liu Yiyi didn't say anything. At the moment, all of her eyes were on the expressionless Chen Feng. Xia Mengyao and Xu Feirong beside Chen Feng also attracted a lot of attention.
"Sis?" Liu Ziang was slightly unhappy. This sister of his, wasn't she usually very lively, why did she become so dazed the moment they met?
"Oh." Liu Yiyi finally came back to her senses, but she still felt a little guilty. Last time, Chen Feng's attitude towards her had nothing to do with intimacy. Furthermore, there were two beauties more beautiful than her at this moment, so she didn't dare to greet Chen Feng.
"Sis, why don't you let the driver drive the Rolls-Royce? "Porsche, can you still drive such a crappy car?" Liu Ziang said that it was a broken car, but his tone was filled with a strong sense of pride, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know that he still had Rolls-Royce at home.
"Rolls-Royce was driven away by Dad." Liu Yiyiyi answered subconsciously, but Liu Yiyi then turned to Chen Feng and the other two and asked, "Zi Ang, who are they …" Your friend? "
"Friends?" Liu Ziang sneered and said, "Sis, I don't have such a good friend for posturing."
"Zi Ang, you … "What do you mean?" Liu Yiyi's expression changed as she asked. She could hear the mockery in Liu Ziang's tone. Could it be that this stupid brother of hers had offended Chen Feng?
"Sis, you don't know, there was a retard just now, wearing less than two hundred yuan worth of clothes, but the moment he entered the airport, he boasted that he had a driver and a luxury car, but when I got out, I couldn't even see a fart. Sis, do you think he's joking?" Liu Ziang twitched his mouth.
Is that funny? Liu Yiyi's eyes were filled with fear. She didn't find Chen Feng funny at all. Now, in her eyes, Chen Feng was the devil's representative. That idiot, Liu Ziang, actually said Chen Feng was funny.
"Sis, why aren't you saying anything?" Liu Ziang was stunned. Why did his sister look so frightened?
Xia Mengyao also felt that something was wrong. As a woman, her intuition was always sharp. She noticed that Liu Yiyi looked at Chen Feng with a terrified expression. Something must have happened between the two of them.
Xia Mengyao suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable. Chen Feng had only been in Jinling for a day. Could it be that someone had already seduced him?
In fact, Chen Feng was also very frustrated at the moment. Why did he always run into Liu Yiyi, that dumb woman, wherever she went? Just when Chen Feng was thinking about how to resolve this situation.
A black Rolls-Royce with the license plate number Golden B8888 drove up.
"Holy shit, four eight-year-old Rolls?" Liu Ziang stared with his eyes wide open and astonishment written all over his face. He was very familiar with Rolls-Royce because he had one in his house, but the one in his house was just a low-quality one with only five million yuan on it.
But the car in front of him, regardless of whether it was spraying paint or configuration, was the best match. The market price had always been at 12 million starting points, yet there was still no market price. And looking at the license plate number, it was four eight. Just by buying the license plate number, one could buy a car with a high match for the Ferrari.
Liu Ziang was extremely envious. If he could have this luxurious car, what kind of woman wouldn't be able to get in there?
Not even half a second after this thought appeared in Liu Ziang's mind, he realized that Rolls-Royce had stopped right in front of him!
"Sis, this car belongs to our family?!" Liu Ziang breathed heavily and asked excitedly. He was just thinking about owning a Rolls Royce like this, but in the blink of an eye, the Rolls Royce really stopped in front of him.
Hearing this, Liu Yiyi was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground to hide herself. "Which eye of yours saw that this car belongs to our family?"
Without waiting for Liu Yiyi to speak. Liu Ziang then walked towards the Rolls Royce, ready to observe and observe this' his' Rolls-Royce.
The car door opened.
A middle-aged man with a head full of sweat ran in front of Liu Ziang. He jogged to Chen Feng and said with a terrified expression, "Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry. My stomach wasn't feeling well just now …"
Boom!
Mr. Chen?!
These three words were like a clap of thunder, exploding in Liu Ziang's mind. Liu Ziang's footsteps suddenly stopped. He couldn't hear what was said behind the driver's seat clearly, he could only hear three words, Chen Wei! First! Life!
"It doesn't matter." Chen Feng waved his hand and said, "Who hasn't had a stomachache before? As long as it's not a principled mistake, Chen Feng can forgive it."
"Thank you, Mr. Chen!" The middle-aged driver hurriedly nodded in gratitude.
Chen Feng had warned him before in the car that he couldn't call him Young Master Chen here. Even though he was worried, the middle-aged driver didn't dare to forget that.
"Brother, this car …" Is it yours? " Liu Ziang swallowed his saliva and asked in disbelief.
"No, I rented it." Chen Feng shook his head and said seriously.
Liu Ziang almost spat out blood. Rented? Who would rent out a Rolls-Royce with a license plate number of over ten million?
Xia Mengyao and Xu Feirong also had weird expressions on their faces. If it wasn't for the fact that the license plate number was four eight and a Rolls-Royce, they would have believed Chen Feng's lies.
Furthermore, the middle-aged driver's panicked appearance was obviously not an act.
So the question was, where did Chen Feng get this Rolls-Royce? Xia Mengyao and Xu Feirong looked at each other as the same question appeared in their minds at the same time.
Liu Ziang smiled in embarrassment and said, "Big bro, stop joking. How can a person who can afford this car lack the money needed to rent it."