Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 87 Local Tyrant
Looking at the two of them, they looked at each other as if they were singing a double act. Wang Xiaohu shook his head helplessly.

On the other hand, Zhang Yu frowned even more, looking at Wang Xiaohu apologetically.

Wang Xiaohu smiled at Zhang Yu and turned a deaf ear to Liu Ming's provocative gaze. He didn't even look at him and turned to watch the treasure appraisal program on TV intently.

"Hahahaha, I just like seeing you humble!"

Zhang Yuma looked at Liu Ming with gleaming eyes and a bright smile on her face.

Um?This guy... dares to ignore me, he's just a dick.

Seeing that Wang Xiaohu dared to completely ignore him, the smile on Liu Ming's face froze and then sank instantly.

"Hehe, young people must learn to be humble. They can't be like some people who have achieved nothing and have no self-knowledge at all. They don't piss and take pictures of themselves. They insist on being a treasurer like others. Fantastic, can anyone be a treasure appraiser? Cut!"

Looking at Wang Xiaohu who was focused on the TV, Liu Ming smiled sinisterly.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Master Zhang seems to be looking better!"

Wang Xiaohu didn't seem to hear Liu Ming's words. Looking at his idol Zhang Wenlong on TV, he couldn't help but groan.

"Hahahaha, Wang Xiaohu, you won't say that you know Master Zhang Wenlong, right? Come on, just pretend there, and still look at it, do you understand?"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Liu Ming laughed wantonly.

"Ok?"

Interrupted by Liu Ming's harsh laughter, Wang Xiaohu recovered his attention from the treasure appraisal program on TV. He looked at Liu Ming with a gloomy expression on his face, who was laughing wildly.

"I did have a relationship with Master Zhang once, so it can be regarded as an acquaintance!"

"Hehe, when it comes to being a human being, character is the most important thing. It doesn't matter if you are poor, but it's wrong to always like to brag. Brother Xiaohu, let me warn you, it's better to be honest. Master Zhang's identity is also yours. If a third-rate treasure appraiser can recognize it, you need to make a draft for bragging!"

Liu Ming looked at Wang Xiaohu with even more disdain.

"Little Yu! I don't object to you making friends, but you can't just bring some kind of cat or dog home! Some people who are full of lies, it's better not to associate with them in the future!"

Zhang Yuma glanced at Wang Xiaohu, looked at Zhang Yu with displeasure and said.

"Mom, how can you do this?"

Zhang Yubei gritted his teeth lightly, staring at his mother with an ugly expression.

"What? Did I say something wrong? It depends on the person to make friends! What's so good about this kind of boy who wants money but no money, no character but no character! A person like him, I'm afraid even Xiao Liu's car wheel Can't even afford it, do you plan to let him ride you home in a yellow car in the future?"

Zhang Yu's mother said sincerely: "I know that you are young now and believe in such nonsense as love, but you can't even afford milk powder, so how can you talk about love? Xiaoyu, listen to mother, I am someone who has been there!"

"mom……!"

Zhang Yu looked at Wang Xiaohu bitterly, his face was tangled up and he couldn't speak.

"Auntie, I don't agree with what you say. Life is precious, but love is even more expensive. True love can even throw away life. In front of it, what does money mean?"

Wang Xiaohu frowned slightly, and finally couldn't help but say something.

"Tch, speaking is better than singing, that's because you have no money!"

Zhang Yu's mother gave Wang Xiaohu a disdainful look and said, "Huzi, if you feel like it, go away after dinner. You won't be able to catch the last bus in a while! Don't harass my Xiaoyu anymore. You two are from two different worlds!"

"It's okay, Auntie, don't worry about me, I came here by car!"

Wang Xiaohu smiled bitterly. Originally, he didn't want to get involved in Zhang Yu's blind date, but now it seems that he can't do it alone!
There is obviously a light mark on the ring finger of the left hand named Liu Ming, indicating that this person must have been married a long time ago. He can't just watch Zhang Yu being pushed into the fire pit by his money-grubbing mother, and being bullied by others. Well, Wang Xiaohu is not in the habit of swallowing his anger.

"Hey, you, a wage earner, still have a car. I don't know what brand it is. It can't be Phoenix! Hahahaha!"

After hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Liu Ming laughed sarcastically.

With a "snap", he took out a bunch of car keys and threw them on the table.

The blue and white car key has three letters engraved on it: BMW.

When she saw the car key, Zhang Yu's mother's eyes lit up instantly. She said with a flattering face: "Isn't this the don't touch me that is advertised every day on TV? The standard equipment for successful people costs hundreds of thousands, right? !”

"Hehe, the BMW three-series is only worth more than 30 yuan. It's just a means of transportation, so it's nothing?"

Liu Ming stared at Wang Xiaohu arrogantly and asked, "I wonder what brand Brother Xiaohu's car is. It can't be the kind that doesn't even have a car key!"

"Snapped!"

Wang Xiaohu also put the car key with the golden bull on the table, and looked at Liu Ming indifferently.

"This is impossible?"

The moment he saw the car keys, Liu Ming jumped up from his seat, staring at the domineering Taurus in disbelief.

"This is……!"

Zhang Yuma looked the car key up and down, and seemed to remember the luxury car she had seen on the magazine, and her eyes almost jumped out of shock.

"Isn't this...isn't this that blue bikini?"

"Mom, it's a Lamborghini!"

Zhang Yu covered her mouth and said with a smile, seeing the two of them like this, she finally let out a bad breath in her heart.

"Is it really that Lamborghini?"

Zhang Yuma carefully picked up the car key as if she was holding some peerless treasure, rubbed it carefully, and said in an extremely excited voice: "I remember that the magazine said that this car is worth more than a million dollars, and the mark of a local tyrant match!"

She turned her head and stared at Wang Xiaohu, her eyes rippling, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Lamborghini Gedora, imported from Germany, the price is 500 million!"

Wang Xiaohu groaned and said casually.

"Five... five million?"

Hearing the price of this car, Zhang Yuma's mouth became bald with excitement: "Hey, how many houses do I have to buy?"

"Lamborghini, it's impossible, how can you drive such a super luxury car as a wage earner?"

Liu Ming's face turned pale in an instant, looking at the key to the Taurus car, his BMW next to him was extremely eye-catching.

This kind of low-end luxury car can be pretended by the working class, but facing this kind of super luxury supercar is simply scum.

"Hehe, aren't you also a wage earner?"

Wang Xiaohu looked at Liu Ming and smiled faintly,
"Super luxury car? It's nothing more than a means of transportation?"

"Snapped!"

His words were returned intact by Wang Xiaohu, and Liu Ming felt that his face was instantly on fire, as if he had been slapped in the face.

Rich man, this guy must be an invisible rich man!
Zhang Yuma suddenly remembered those wealthy people on the Internet who like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. Don’t they just like to wear a pair of diaosi costumes to show off!

She looked Wang Xiaohu up and down again, and instantly felt that the more he looked the more pleasing to the eye.

(End of this chapter)