Thunder Club.

A few young people gathered together and watched with their cell phones in their hands.

That serious little look made the female companion on the side look resentful, looked at each other, and simply showed off her jewelry.

At this moment, the young man sitting in the middle suddenly stood up.

"It's Brother Chen, I will never admit my mistake. This person is Brother Chen!"

The few friends next to him were stunned, and two of them were lit up, "Ahao, Brother Chen is the master of drifting last time."

The young man named Ahao nodded and said excitedly: "Looking at this side face, there is a photo of Brother Chen on my girlfriend's phone, which is exactly the same."

As he said that, he looked at the girls beside him and shouted, "Yami, bring your cell phone."

The girl named Yami had a pretty face, and she just held her cell phone and stammered: "Ahao, why do you want a cell phone?"

Several girls looked at each other. As masters in tea, they immediately noticed that there was something wrong with this Yami.

However, the rich second-generations over there seemed to be unaware of it.

Ah Hao said excitedly: "Didn't you take a photo of Brother Chen last time? You also said you want to sit on his co-pilot."

Yami felt relieved in her heart, and said with admiration: "Will the great god come today?"

Ah Hao shook his head and pointed to the audio-visual video on his phone, "Send me the photo and I'll see if this person is Brother Chen."

"Oh, I'll send it to you now." Yami let out a sigh of relief, feeling like she had survived the disaster.

Dingdong, the photo was sent.

Ah Hao took the phone of his companion on the side and said excitedly: "Look, I'll just say it's Brother Chen, with the same side face. I'm so obedient. I didn't expect that Brother Chen would be so wild, even the first generation of Dodge Challenger could get it."

Several young people watched the video, looked at the photos for a while, and exclaimed in surprise.

Over there, several girls also took out their phones and clicked on the audio-visual video.

A girl dressed in charmingly frowned and said, "What's wrong with them? What's so exciting about a sports car? Don't you think this car is ugly? It's not as good-looking as my TT."

Yami's lips raised slightly and said contemptuously: "You don't understand this, you can buy 10 TTs in this car."

"Really or not?" The girls looked at each other. They didn't know much about cars.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Yami brought up a screenshot, "This is a rich second-generation on Facebook. He spent $880,000 half a year ago to buy an exact same car. Are you really or fake? "

Several girls came over curiously. The picture shows a handsome rich second-generation foreigner sitting on the hood of a car. The title is English letters, and the general meaning is: Buy a classic car for $880,000 and ask fans whether they lost or made a profit.

This type of alternative title of showing off wealth is often used by the girls here.

For example: If you buy a green water ghost for 100,000 yuan, it feels so ugly, and you don’t like it when you feel tired; if you buy a LV bag for 30,000 yuan, it feels fake, so everyone can help me see... etc.

"Oh my God, such an ugly car can actually sell for more than 5 million yuan?" The charming girl couldn't help swallowing.

Yami smiled and nodded, "The world of rich people is so simple. Perhaps for us, 5 million is already an astronomical figure, but for them, 5 million is just the money to buy a big toy."

The girls looked at each other, and they all knew each other tacitly.

The charming girl was stunned for a moment, grabbed Yami's arm and said with a favor: "Yami, Brother Hao just mentioned Brother Chen, do you have his contact information? Can you send me one by phone or WeChat?"

Yami glanced at her, then looked at the moved girls next to her, shrugged and replied, "You guys are thinking too much, how could I have his contact information? They are at the same level as Mr. Lei, right? No, maybe, they are even better than Mr. Lei."

A girl frowned slightly and retorted: "It's impossible. Lei Zong's worth is 10 billion yuan. It seems that there are no peers of the same age who are higher than Lei Zong's worth in the Jinling realm, right?"

When Yami heard this, she sneered, "Haha, sister, I think you are not very experienced. Tens of billions are the asset valuation of the entire Lei family. If you ask Mr. Lei to take out 50 million working capital at once, try it."

The charming girl held Yami's hand and said to her help, "I can testify about this. The president of our dance association has been with Mr. Lei for a while. It is said that the man is very stingy and hesitated for a long time to buy a necklace. He also owed a lot of money from the bank."

The girls looked confused. Didn’t they say Lei Ming was very powerful? Why would he still owe money to the bank? Someone who was gossiped about it and asked curiously: “Then is Brother Chen very rich?”

Yami seemed to have a long time ago. After looking at the boys not far away, she whispered: "You know I am from the Engineering College. There is a little girl named Zhao Weiwei in our school. I guess you all know each other."

"Xiao Wei looks at the car?" Someone directly named her, "I know Zhao Wei Wei. I have been following her for a long time."

Most girls took out their phones and turned on the Douyin, "We have also paid attention to it. Recently, she is quite active. She sells cars and mobile phones. She has also held an event these two days. I was thinking about whether to sign up for the competition. I heard that Li Xin and Chu Xi have also signed up."

Seeing that everyone was off topic, the charming girl hurriedly grabbed Yami's hand and said coquettishly: "Oh, listen to Yami, what's wrong with this Zhao Weiwei? Is it related to that Brother Chen?"

Yami seemed to enjoy the feeling of being held by others. After picking up the coffee beside her, she suddenly sighed quietly.

"Oh, when it comes to speaking, I'm quite envious of that girl Weiwei."

"I also heard from a junior girl in the model team. It is said that Zhao Weiwei followed this brother Chen for only half a month."

"I first gave her a BMW Z4, which was the kind that was really sent and transferred, and then took her to buy a lot of luxury goods."

"I have Zhao Weiwei's circle of friends, you don't know that the clothes she wears are all from GUCCI, one set a day without any duplication."

"Also, she has more than 200,000 pocket money every month, and she earns hundreds of dollars for selling a mobile phone, and tens of thousands for selling a car."

"She went to our school to work with the model team a few days ago. The car model gave a high price of 2,000 yuan a day, and the racing girl was 8,000 yuan a day."

"If I hadn't been in school, I would have wanted to join in the fun..."

Speaking of this, she looked at the charming girl, "Qingqing, there is a little girl named Zhang Yutong in your school, you should know her!"

The charming girl was immersed in the shock brought by Zhao Weiwei. Her "boyfriend" also gave her an Audi TT. However, the name on the driver's license is still from her boyfriend, so she will probably take it back after breaking up.

Hearing Yami's voice, she nodded in a daze: "Is there such a junior girl? Sister Yami knows her?"

Yami shook her head, "I don't know her, I just followed her fighting voice. Do you know who she is now?"

"Can you!" A trace of jealousy flashed in the charming girl's eyes.

Yami nodded enviously...

I saw her click on her Douyin homepage, click to follow, and pull Zhang Yutong's account, "Look, she is doing well with Zhao Weiwei now. I heard that the employees of their company are working in Apple's three-piece set, and they also have a car. This little girl has already driven a mini in her sophomore year..."

···

Zhang Yutong feels so annoyed these two days.

People ask her about racing activities every day, especially those in the school, who blocked the door of the dormitory every day, making her unable to go back even if she had a dormitory.

However, no matter how annoying it is.

I don’t know why I feel so happy!

Zhang Yutong looked at Chen Ran, who was watching TV with her legs crossed on the sofa. She knew that all this was thanks to the man in front of her.

"Vivi, dress up tonight and go to a party with me."

reunion?

Zhang Yutong raised a pair of ears that attracted wind, and Xing'er's eyes secretly glanced at Zhao Weiwei, who was busy in the kitchen.

Zhao Weiwei was cooking, but she didn't hear it clearly. She looked back at Chen Ran and said curiously: "What are you doing tonight?"

Chen Ran lowered the sound of the TV and said, "Go to have a meal tonight and introduce two leaders in the district to let you know each other. There are many subsequent things that require them to cooperate. You can get familiar with each other."

Zhao Weiwei's eyes lit up and she nodded gratefully, "Okay."

Have a meal with the leader!

Zhang Yutong murmured with envy.

Suddenly, I felt a black wind behind me. With a bang, Tian Lingguy was wearing a rather funny smile.

Jenna lay on Zhang Yutong's forehead and joked: "If you don't read the tutorial carefully, why are you eavesdropping on it?"

Zhang Yutong looked at Chen Ran with a red face, and said with a flashing look on her face, "I, I didn't eavesdrop, I'm thinking about the problem."

Jenna giggled, stopped teasing her, and shouted to the kitchen: "Vivi, I'm hungry, when will it start to eat."

Jenna walked to Chen Ran, sat down, and her body was filled with heat.

Zhao Weiwei looked back and asked, "Has the deal been completed?"

Jenna shook her head, "It's not that easy, it's more than one million car, I'm going to go back and think about it."

As she said that, she looked at Chen Ran on the side and said poutingly, "Boss, can't that Alpha be reduced anymore? Fans said 1 million yuan, and if you can, pay immediately."

Chen Ran yawned and said carelessly: "It really doesn't work. That car was consigned by a customer. It costs 1.1 million to death if it is bitten to death, and I have no choice."

Jenna grabbed Chen Ran's arm aggrievedly, swung it back and forth, begging: "Boss, I don't want to sell consignment cars anymore. When will you find some used cars to sell? How good is it for us to sell our own cars, and we will make a lot of money."

Faced with this problem, Chen Ran was also helpless. Many cars in Hongkun used car shops were consigned. The owners of these cars were all second-generation and third-generation, and the family was not short of money at all.

Originally, their original intention of putting the car in Hongkun’s second-hand car dealer was to give Hongkun a face and to give him a gift.

But now the car dealer has changed hands, and Chen Ran doesn't want to sell their cars, so he is embarrassed to return the car. These people either change cars or are not local, so it is rare to come back.

Except for the Aston Martin DB11, Chen Ran didn't want to take over any of the other consignment cars. With so much spare money, he would rather collect scrapped vehicles everywhere.

He told Hong Kun about this. Hong Kun was embarrassed to say anything due to his face. He could only say that if he could, he would help sell the car. If it really didn't work, he would let them take it back.

Chen Ran knew that Hong Kun was not easy to be a human being, so he didn't force it, so he asked Jenna to give it a try.

It's not his own car, and the operating space is limited after all. Jenna worked hard for several days before she sold a Highlander worth more than 500,000 yuan, and she sold it at a low price. The car dealer didn't make much money at all.

Looking at Jenna with a grievance, Chen Ran nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll go back and collect a batch of cars. Let's sell our own cars in the future. Those consignment cars will be considered as exhibits."

When Jenna heard this, she nodded overjoyed: "Yes, yes, go and collect the cars as soon as possible, such as entry-level sports cars, and those with a more fashionable appearance, Bumblebee, Wrangler, Minicoupe, girls prefer these cars!"

Chen Ran secretly remembered it in his heart and nodded and replied, "I know, I'll go find someone to ask you when I look back."
To be continued...