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This young man doesn't take himself seriously, that's all. Now it seems that the whole family doesn't take himself seriously.

The old lady brought the gentle seven aunts and eight aunts, talking and laughing at the banquet, it was so pleasant!

Wen Changhui's family lost someone today. After they missed a face at the beginning of the banquet, they were never seen again.

The high-ranking officials and nobles in Suzhou and Hangzhou are relatively close to Wen Changhui. At least for now, they have not broken faces with Wen Changhui. It is impossible for them to have too many interactions with Wen Changhong.

Watching them laughing and chatting with each other, Wen Changhong felt that he was alone, like a loner.

"Today is my mother's birthday, why don't you come over to toast? Ah Hui is not sensible, don't you understand too?" Tang Ying pushed a glass of red wine to her husband.

Only then did Wen Changhong feel more balanced.

No matter how happy other people are, it is not as good as the pillow and the smiles of the people around them.

Wen Changhong's heart was still unresolved, and he said, "It's better not to go, let's just sit down and talk!"

Tang Ying chuckled: "I'm an old couple, I just keep repeating those words, it's better not to say them."

Wen Changhong glanced at Wen Wan, and saw her holding Xie Tian's arm, smiling from ear to ear.

Then she whispered next to Tang Ying: "If you meet the right person, you can't finish talking in this life."

Tang Ying's body softened, she fell into her husband's arms, and murmured: "You should really thank him, thank God, don't put on your airs every now and then, without him, even if you can say the most touching love words in the world, I'll be yours!" I'm afraid I can't hear it."

A little hairy kid, why do you always talk about him?

However, with the lessons learned from the past, Wen Changhong only complained in his heart for a moment this time, but did not say it out loud.

Although Tang Ying and Xie Tian hadn't known each other for a long time, they knew each other well. Even if Xie Tian was described as unbearable by outsiders, she thought it was good, and so did her daughter.

Everyone in the family should feel good about it!
Different from the gentle and rebellious expression, Tang Ying adopts a soft policy towards her husband.

After she told Xie Tian how to get to the hospital in time, how to defy all opinions to give her acupuncture, how to make the famous doctor obedient and ask him to be his teacher.

I thought my husband would change his previous view of Xie Tian.

Unexpectedly, Wen Changhong sighed: "This kid's luck is really good!"

Come on.

Playing the piano to the cow again.

After the birthday, the show is about to end.

Xie Tian said a few words in Wen Wan's ear, and Wen Wan blushed and nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Tang Ying felt joy in her heart.

But Wen Changhong was so angry that he almost went up to beat Xie Tian.

A kid who hasn't even grown his hair yet knows a lot of things!
Because there will be a feast of luxury cars for celebrities from all walks of life, Wen Changhong will naturally not miss it. Anyway, he also has ten Mercedes-Benz under his command, so he can't leave without letting go.

At the entrance of the hotel, the old lady and Wen Wan boarded one of the BMWs directly.

Then, the red BMW made a turn and galloped away!
Wen Changhong didn't care too much. Now that his daughter has grown up, she is absolutely capable of protecting the old lady.

Don't paste my old face indiscriminately, otherwise, the more you paste, the lower the price will be.

"Mr. Wen, can we talk?"

After drinking a few cups of wine, Wei Heshan really responded to the sentence with a white hair and a childlike face, and he was even more immortal.

Wen Changhong was considered a junior, so he dared not agree, and hastily gave up his seat to Wei Heshan.

Tang Ying also greeted Wei Heshan, walked out, and left in a red BMW.

In a private seat in the hotel lobby, the waitress brought a pot of Pu'er.

Wei Heshan smiled with his beard and said, "May I ask Mr. Wen, what is his plan when he returns to Suzhou and Hangzhou?"

Wen Changhong looked around, and after confirming that there were no idlers, he tactfully admitted: "The younger generation heard that Mr. Wei is plotting against the world, and I think you have already seen through that point of view."

Although the Suhang Wen family has strength, it is like a drop in the bucket compared to the Haicheng Chamber of Commerce.

Wei Heshan yelled, "Slaying the dragon!"

Wen Changhong suddenly turned pale in surprise, and hurriedly said: "Old Wei is drunk! Let me help you to rest."

Wei Heshan smiled strangely: "Jing nonsense, let's go to Qiu Mingju, and we should be able to catch up with the scene where the rich are being slapped in the face."

Qiu Mingju.

One of the grand sights of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Famous place for racing, beautiful women like clouds.

It's just that because of the Wen family's private property, except for the rich and the young in various places, there are few civilians.

Xie Tian changed into a neat white sweatshirt and stood on the edge of the field with his eyes closed.

Which mental hospital did this kid come from?
There are so many beautiful women in luxury cars here, and he doesn't even look at it, he is simply mentally retarded.

"Wow! So cool."

Accompanied by the screams and exclamations of the beautiful women, Wen Changhui, president of Huilong Group, personally drove a Maybach into the runway.

Li Jiu didn't know that Xie Tian took pictures of the world's top luxury cars, and seeing that his cars were more domineering than the other, but Xie Tian only had eight BMWs.

It pales in comparison, it's really hard to come up with!

But it's not too shameful, because ten big Benz just parked opposite.

But in the eyes of those who haunt Qiu Mingju, these eighteen cars are nothing but scrap metal.

Wen Changhong couldn't help but blush when he heard the ridicule from the people around him, but he had already thanked Wei Heshan for his foresight in his heart.

If he had just walked to the side of the ten big Benz in full view, it would be tantamount to cheering himself a "bumpkin".

But that arrogant and domineering Xie Tian wasn't much wiser.

Eight BMWs!

Numbers are inferior.

Just when Wen Changhong was walking fifty steps and laughing at hundred steps, the runway of Qiu Mingju was already full of luxury cars, and each luxury car was surrounded by four beauties.

What Lamborghini, Ferrari, Bentley, Bugatti, Pagani, Rolls-Royce-Phantom, etc., this is a short video to be posted on social platforms, it is simply a visual feast for fishing reels.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Qiu Ming lived outside, suddenly there was a sound.

Xie Tian suddenly opened his eyes.

But after waiting for a long time, Yue Zixing did not wait until Yue Zixing opened the "Apex of Light" to come in.

Could something be wrong?

leave!
That is the world's god-class sports car that spent 50 billion to take pictures.

Xie Tian felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and hurried to the door to check.

However, the guard stopped Yue Zixing, and the two were arguing hard.

Without saying a word, Xie Tian quickened his pace, walked up to the security guard, and said, "Why don't you let my car in?"

The security guard took a look at the young man in sportswear, and smiled contemptuously: "You can't do this car! If you come in or out of our place, the BMW Daben depends on my mood. What are you?"

Xie Tian sneered: "You will pay for your words!"

cost?

what price.

Among the people who haunt this place, which one is not a super rich man? What kind of arrogant capital can you, a brat, have?

After Xie Tian got into the car, he snapped his fingers, and Yue Zixing turned around tactfully and left.

The security guard sneered and spat thick phlegm into the open space of the gate.

Immediately!

Whoop boom boom!
It was this uncomfortable voice, which sounded again.

But this time, before he could blink, the luxury car slammed into the door and went straight onto the runway.

The Lamborghini, which was about to complete the last lap of the runway, was also stunned by the uninvited guest. The rich, young and beauties in the car turned their heads together.

But how can I see the shadow of the uninvited guest clearly.

By the time they reacted, the Aurora of Light had already stopped firmly at the finish line!
Who dares to say that this car is not good?