The Invincible God of the City System

As the boy spoke, he turned up the speakers in the car to the maximum, and the dynamic music quickly drowned out the girl's screams.

"I am the master of my city, I am the No. 1 racing driver, the future F1, hahaha..."

However, just as he finished his voice, he saw something next to him rushing out with a whoosh.

"Hey, what is it..." the boy wondered.

"It seems to be a car..." the girl replied.

"Tch, how is it possible..."

As soon as the boy finished speaking, the thing in front suddenly slowed down. It turned out that it had reached a crossroad, and because it was a red light, the car stopped.

The boy drove the BMW Z4, and beside him, it was Tang Feng and his Bugatti.

He kept hitting the accelerator, his provocation was very obvious.

Then opened the car window: "Boy, if you have the ability to compete!"

Tang Feng glanced at him, but didn't pay him any attention.

Tang Feng's contemptuous eyes seemed to have caused him a great insult, and he raised his middle finger at Tang Feng.

红灯倒计时，5、4、3、2、1……

Tang Feng looked at him and didn't intend to compete with him, but his appearance made him feel bored.

So hit the gas and sprint out again

The boy was driving a BMW Z4. He stepped on the gas pedal hard tonight, but he still saw Tang Feng disappearing into the traffic ahead.

This slap in the face was really loud. He just said that there are few opponents in this city, and he is the best racing driver, but he was instantly left behind by Tang Feng.

"Khan, you idiot, why are you driving so fast? Isn't this courting death?" The boy changed his previous attitude and slowed down the car, "Safety is the most important thing, safety is the most important..."

The girl next to him listened and gave him a blank look with contempt.

At this time, Tang Feng was ready to return home, after all Zhang Yumeng was waiting for him at Zuixianju.

On the way back, Tang Feng repeatedly thought back, in fact, he felt that Zhang Yumeng was not bad, no matter in terms of body, appearance or temperament, he was not inferior to Mo Weiwei.

Before getting his own goddess Mo Weiwei, it's not bad to have her as an appetizer first.

When we came to Zuixianju, we parked the car and took the elevator directly to the 23rd floor.

Find 2302 and knock on the door.

Just as I imagined, at the moment the door opened, a beautiful woman in pajamas opened the door for Tang Feng.

This person is Zhang Yumeng.

At this moment, Zhang Yumeng has a different charm, which makes Tang Feng's blood surge.

"come in."

Zhang Yumeng looked at Tang Feng, turned around and went back to the room.

Tang Feng walked into the room, which should belong to the more expensive business room.

Elegant modern design, bright natural tones, also has a separate lounge and separate glass shower.

Since the floor of this room is relatively high, the view is also extremely wide, giving people a relaxed and comfortable feeling.

This room should not be the most expensive room here, but it may cost several thousand yuan a night.

"Why is that woman looking for you?" Zhang Yumeng said with a bit of sourness in her tone.

"It's okay, she wants to work in our shop." There was a confidentiality agreement between Tang Feng and Mo Weiwei, so it was inconvenient to tell Zhang Yumeng the truth.

"Come and work in our store, you agreed?" Zhang Yumeng seemed to feel threatened, and was a little unhappy.

"Yeah, that's the end of the story, what can I do, besides, we really need manpower in the store."

"Tch, she just saw that you are rich." Zhang Yumeng saw it thoroughly.

"With her going to the store to help, can't you relax a bit?"

Tang Feng comforted her, in fact, he couldn't wait any longer.

"Okay, let's not mention her, it's time to talk about the things between us."

"Oh, you are so bad..."

As time goes by, it will gradually become a matter of course.

Zhang Yumeng said she was pure, but she knew everything. If Tang Feng gave a little hint, she would understand.

Call her impure, but she is like a flower, ready to bloom, delicate and charming, even the dew in the morning is still there.

It was late at night, and Zhang Yumeng snuggled into Tang Feng's arms, feeling the tenderness.

"Tang Feng, I won't hinder what you want to do, but I hope you don't let me down and abandon me..."

Zhang Yumeng's words reminded Tang Feng a lot. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so, at least Tang Feng could still do this.

"Okay, I promise you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged Zhang Yumeng's hand and tightened it again.

On the second day, all the people who had dinner last night, except Liang Wanlong, came, including Mo Weiwei.

When Mo Weiwei saw Tang Feng again, he had the same relationship with ordinary classmates and did not show any abnormalities.

Because Mo Weiwei asked Tang Feng to send her off last night, the others guessed that there was something going on between the two of them.

But now it seems that they are worrying too much.

Zhang Yumeng, on the other hand, became more diligent after being developed.

Today, the opening activities continued, and the goldfish brand edible oil continued to offer special prices, but Baodi Supermarket did not continue to send people to buy it.

Upon receiving this news, Tang Feng smiled slightly, but took out his mobile phone and continued to call for replenishment.

In the dimly lit office, Fatty Tian, ​​the owner of Baodi Supermarket, frowned slightly as he listened to the supermarket manager's report.

"Boss, we have already bought 2000 barrels, and we have already spent more than 5 yuan. If we calculate according to the compensation of 1 yuan per barrel, the convenience store has already lost [-] yuan, but he is still selling these. Planting oil, I think this is a bit abnormal..."

"It is indeed a bit abnormal..."

The short and fat Fatty Tian frowned, but his brain was spinning rapidly.

"Have you seen this oil, is it from the original factory?"

"Look, I check almost every barrel, and I can guarantee that there is absolutely no problem."

"If you say there is no problem, then you can call the manufacturer of Goldfish brand edible oil and ask them to send a technician over to verify whether the oil is genuine. The counterfeiting technology is so advanced now, so don't make any mistakes. "

"it is good!"

"Remember to hurry up, don't wait until the convenience store event is over, it will be too late for the price of cooking oil to return to the original price."

"I'll do it right now."

About two hours later, a technician walked into Baodi Supermarket.

He was invited to the warehouse by the manager of the supermarket.

The technician took a sample and made a technical inspection.

"That's right, this oil is made by our manufacturer, it can't be wrong..." The technician finally gave the result.

With this result, both the manager of the supermarket and Fatty Tian were very satisfied.

"Hmph, it looks like he's a stunned young man, go, no matter how many goods he has, buy them all for me, I will make this kid lose everything, hahaha..."

Fatty Tian laughed out loud, and the manager of the supermarket also smiled, but his smile was a little unnatural.