The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 278
In the evening, a security guard from Baihuawan handed over a bag to Wang Chen.

Wang Chen returned to the room with the bag in his hand, and took out the black and white evening dress inside, which gave people an extravagant look at a glance.

With a wry smile, he casually threw the dress on the bed, opened the closet, and took out a set of black casual clothes to change into.

Although he said that he was accompanying them to the banquet, he didn't plan to wear any evening dress, it was too formal and he didn't like it.

After brushing his hair, Wang Chen walked out of the villa. Luo Lengyue, who was already waiting outside the villa, raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw that Wang Chen was not wearing the evening dress she had chosen for him, a little displeased.

"It's too formal, I'm not used to it."

Wang Chen shrugged, sat in the passenger seat, took out his mobile phone and called Jing Changan.

After Wang Chen hung up the phone, Luo Lengyue sneered and said: "Not used to it? I think you are looking for trouble."

Generally this kind of banquet, the people invited are dressed more formally, and since it is a banquet, it means that it is impossible to be very harmonious, and fighting openly and secretly is very normal.

Wang Chen is dressed so casually, and he brought it with him, so he will definitely be picked on later, and maybe he will also be ridiculed by others.

Although I'm not afraid, but for troubles, I usually avoid them as much as I can. If there are too many flies, it will make me feel irritable.

"Don't be afraid, it won't affect you."

Wang Chen glanced outside, said to Luo Lengyue jokingly, then opened the car door, and got into Jing Chang'an's dilapidated Chevrolet.

Looking at the old Chevrolet, Luo Lengyue's eyelids twitched twice, and she yelled at Wang Chen who was sitting in the Chevrolet: "Forget it, I'll go by myself, you guys can go later."

After finishing speaking, Luo Lengyue started the car and left quickly.

Wang Chen and Jing Chang'an drove a tattered Chevrolet. Seeing the scene, the two obviously wanted to die.

I'd better go to the banquet venue first to see the situation before I talk about it, otherwise I would probably be played to death by these two guys today.

Inside the driver's seat of the Chevrolet, Jing Chang'an had a flowing haircut, and his clothes were almost the same as Wang Chen's, except that he was casually wearing white casual clothes.

He looked at Luo Lengyue's away BMW sports car, stretched out his hand to touch the Chevrolet body, squinted his eyes and said to Wang Chen with a smile: "Xiaohuang, look, let's keep a low profile."

"drive."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Wang Chen squinted at Jing Changan, and said with twitching corners of his mouth.

Jing Chang'an is so low-key. If he said he was there to investigate the situation, then Jing Chang'an was just looking for trouble. Maybe this guy has been full of bad water and is going to spit it out at that banquet. .

"Haha, let's go, I'll take you to pick up rich chicks."

Jing Changan laughed loudly, changed gears, and then stepped on the accelerator. The Chevrolet drove forward for more than 20 meters at once, and then stopped after shaking twice.

"what happened?"

Jing Changan kept stepping on the gas pedal, but the car didn't move, and he instantly became confused.

"Where did you get this broken car?"

Wang Chen glanced at Jing Chang'an strangely, then suddenly raised his left foot, and then stepped on it forcefully.

boom--

As soon as he stepped on the car, the car vibrated twice, and because Jing Changan was still stepping on the gas pedal, he rushed out with a whimper.

Jing Changan reacted quickly and stabilized the steering wheel. He gave Wang Chen a thumbs up, and then said with emotion: "Don't underestimate this car. When I came to the capital, I relied on this car..."

"truth."

Wang Chen said coldly, seeing that the car was about to stop again, he stepped down again, and the speed of the car picked up again.

"Okay, the traffic police brigade found it..."

Jing Changan grinned at Wang Chen. For this banquet, he sent someone to the traffic police brigade and bought this Chevrolet that had been abandoned for several years with some money.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that this broken car was really broken, and it would turn off at every turn. If Wang Chen wasn't here today, he probably wouldn't be able to drive this car.

"I have convinced you too."

Wang Chen felt emotional, seeing that the speed of the car slowed down again, he stepped down again, the car shook, and rushed out again with a whooping sound.

"No way, no money!"

While Wang Chen was feeling emotional, Jing Chang'an was also feeling emotional. Cultivating ancient martial arts is a very resource-intensive thing, and where do those resources come from?Definitely need money.

All my money is used to practice ancient martial arts. Although there is still a little loose money, it also has other functions, and it is impossible to waste it on life.

It's not bad that I can drive a Chevrolet now, but it is estimated that there are still many descendants of the ancient martial arts family who are riding bicycles or walking on two legs.

For more than 20 minutes, there was such a scene on the street that attracted people's attention.

I saw an old Chevrolet driving on the road, the speed was very fast for a while, and then it was about to stop in less than half a minute. At this time, the car vibrated and went out again.

This repeated cycle made many car owners burst into laughter, and some even took out their mobile phones to record the scene and posted it on the Internet.

Inside the car, Wang Chen stepped down again, bent down and rubbed his thighs, looked at Jing Chang'an with a little cold eyes and said, "How long will it take to get there?"

"Come on, take a break, now I'll step on it."

Jing Chang'an smiled sheepishly, he didn't expect this broken car to be so unbearable, after telling Wang Chen that the car was about to stop again, he also raised his foot and stepped down.

bang-

He didn't know how powerful this kick was. The car's speed soared very fast, but a door in the rear row fell off with a bang, and flew towards the back.

"Damn shit."

A Mercedes-Benz was following behind the Chevrolet. The owner of the car was watching this scene amusedly, but unexpectedly, a car door slammed into his car.

He jumped and cursed, and the car turned sideways quickly, but still didn't completely dodge it. That door left a long mark on his car, and some parts of his car were damaged. It was dented.

The owner of the Mercedes-Benz stared at the Chevrolet through gritted teeth, his eyes almost burst into flames. He quickly increased his speed and chased after the Chevrolet.

"I wipe it, I scared the baby to death."

"Pfft, this buddy is in trouble..."

Many passers-by and car owners couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene and sweated for the Mercedes-Benz owner.

The owner of the Mercedes-Benz car had been following the Chevrolet for a long time. He obviously wanted to watch a show, but he didn't expect that a sudden accident would be considered karma! ! !
(End of this chapter)