Chapter eight hundred and ninety third man of the hour
"Dear, you already have me, why are you looking for those girls? They have no breasts and butts, how can they compare to me?"
Hearing this young man, the sexy girl in the passenger seat pouted and looked unhappy.
The young man reached out and touched the sexy girl's thigh, and raised her chin with his fingers: "Don't worry, baby, you are the only one I love, I'm just having fun with them."
The sexy girl hugged the young man's arm in her arms, rubbed her chest hard, and said in a sweet voice: "Then you have to compensate me..."
"What compensation do you want?" the young man raised his eyebrows and asked calmly.
"I have a fancy to a bag, so you can buy it for me."
The sexy girl shook the young man's arms, twitched her pose, and threw a flirtatious look at him.
"Okay, I'll buy you whatever you want."
The young man pulled his arm back, his smile remained unchanged, and suddenly he slapped the sexy girl in the face!
"Bang!"
A crisp sound.
The sexy girl was confused by the slap, subconsciously raised her hand to cover her cheeks, and opened her eyes wide and looked at the young man in horror.
The young man grabbed the sexy girl's head, and his handsome face turned extremely cold at this time: "Bitch, it's your honor for me to sleep with you. Please give me less effort, do you know?"
The sexy girl's whole body was shaking, and five distinct finger marks appeared on her left cheek, which made her look so scared that she couldn't speak.
The young man took out a checkbook from his pocket, wrote down a row of numbers "swish swish swish swish", and then stuffed it between the sexy girl's plump breasts: "Get the money and get out of here!"
The sexy girl's eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't dare to cry at all. She opened the car door, covered her face with her hands and ran away. The moment she turned around, two lines of tears slid down her cheeks.
The young man looked at the sexy girl's back as she left, smiled again on her face and blew a relaxed and pleasant whistle.
The tall and big young men were like door gods, guarding around Aston Martin, and their sharp eyes were glanced around, forcing anyone to get close.
At this moment, the crowd moved out of a passage again, and a white Bugatti Veyron drove slowly over and stopped next to Aston Martin.
Behind this Bugatti Veyron, there were also several strong young men. They were all powerful, arrogant, and wearing uniform black sportswear. Wherever they passed, the crowd avoided them.
A tall young man in his twenties was sitting in the car, with his buzz head fixed, his eyebrows slanted, his eyes were like lightning, and his whole body was filled with unruly and despicable momentum.
After the tall young man parked the car, he poked his arm out of the car window and waved at the young man inside Aston Martin.
The young man's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile on his face: "Senior, long time no see, how are you doing this summer vacation?"
"I'm really comfortable without you, an annoying guy, swaying in front of me."
The tall young man grinned and said provocatively: "Looking at your excessive drinking and sluggish look, you won't be lying on a woman's belly all the time during the summer vacation, right?"
"hehe."
The handsome young man sneered and retorted: "It is also a skill to be able to lie on a woman's belly. Can you?"
The two of them slandered each other for a few words, and then they shut up in tacit understanding.
Next, we continued to drive into the square in front of the school gate, parked near the Bugatti Veyron and Aston Martin. Each vehicle was worth at least tens of millions, dazzling the freshmen and parents around us.
No matter where you are, running is a symbol of identity and wealth, and it is impossible to escape.
"Who are these people?"
In the crowd, a freshman lowered his voice to ask a senior who came to greet them: "Are they also students from Donghai University? They are all so rich."
This freshman's brand-name brand seems to be from a good family, but at this moment he is full of envy and jealousy, staring at the running and shining.
"Shh!"
The senior raised his index finger and placed it in front of his lips, making a gesture of silence.
He glanced around and said, "Remember, you must not provoke these people in the future. They and us are people from two worlds, do you know?"
"Why?" the freshman asked silly with his eyes wide open.
"Because they are celebrities at Donghai University, everyone has a big background, such as the one who runs Aston Martin, do you know who he is?" The senior said intently and mysteriously.
The freshman around him shook his head at the same time, and the curiosity in his heart became stronger.
"You have heard of the eight hidden families, have you ever heard of it? That's right, that's from the Nangong family. His name is Nangong Yunfan. He is a senior this year and serves as the vice president of the student union. He is also the president of the school's basketball club. His family is rich and powerful. His favorite thing to do is to pick up girls. Changing girlfriends is as diligent as changing clothes."
When talking, the senior's tone was mixed with a hint of undetectable jealousy.
"hiss!"
The freshmen took a breath of air conditioning at the same time, and were all scared by the name of the hidden family.
The senior looked at their shocked look and felt extremely satisfied. He coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, these sensible people are usually very proud and will not cause trouble for you for no reason. Of course, if you don't know how to offend each other and offend each other, the consequences will be serious..."
On the other side.
Nangong Yunfan and the tall young man were gathering in a circle with a few young people with extraordinary temperament, chatting and laughing as if no one was around.
"Fengchen, are you quarreling with Yun Fan again?" A young man in a white casual outfit crossed his arms and leaned slanted against the Ferrari sports car, asking with a smile.
This young man has a sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and looks handsome. When he smiles, he shows eight neat white teeth, which are full of strong infectiousness. With his hands and feet raised, the noble boy's demeanor is fully displayed, which makes many girls blush and heartbeat and scream.
Fengchen is the name of the tall young man. His full name is Tang Fengchen. He has a relative relationship with Tang Fengxiang and Tang Fengqi. He has a very high status in the Tang family, and is only slightly lower than Tang Fengxiang. He is in line with Tang Fengqi.
"I just can't stand his slutty look."
Tang Fengchen glanced at Nangong Yunfan and snorted coldly in his nostrils: "I actually waste my time and money on picking up girls, and I'm not doing my job!"
"Everyone has his own way of living. I don't have the ambitions like you, senior, and want to be the next head of the Tang family." Nangong Yunfan shrugged, "Anyway, I have endless money to spend, so what's wrong with having fun in time?"
"Okay, everyone is their own people, and they are quarreling around and let the witch Su play jokes."
Chapter completed!