Singing at the beginning rewards the 100 billion group

Other things like clothes, backpacks, camping gear, everything.

This set of equipment cost 10,000+, Zhang Yuan sighed, sure enough, traveling by motorcycle is a hobby of rich people.

However, Zhang Yuan does not plan to travel for the time being.

Instead, he rides a motorcycle, travels in the city, and plays in the suburbs.

After the motorcycle Tang Rou bought arrived, Zhang Yuan set off again.

On this day, the weather was fine and sunny.

Zhang Yuan went out on a motorcycle.

Did not drive that domestic car.

When passing the gate of the community, the security guard was surprised.

"Huh? Who is this, why is he leaving on a motorcycle? This car looks ordinary," the security guard was puzzled.

"Oh, these rich people think cars are boring, have you changed to motorcycles?"

The security guard is really hard to understand. Although he works in Jiangchen Yipin, he doesn't belong here.

The prosperity of Jiangchen Yipin does not belong to their workers.

Ignoring the strange eyes of the security guard, Zhang Yuan wore a helmet and mask, and rode a motorcycle on the road.

All procedures are complete.

Traffic rules must be obeyed, otherwise it is a dead end.

Hmm, there's an inside smell.

As soon as Zhang Yuan was on the road, he immediately felt the feeling of the wind passing by.

It is autumn at this time, and the autumn in the Shanghai stock market still retains the residual heat of midsummer. It is just right to ride a motorcycle, and the wind is blowing, making it very cool.

So cool.

The roads in the urban area are relatively complicated, and there are many cars and people. Even if you are riding a motorcycle, you have to walk slowly.

Can't speed up.

In urban areas, Zhang Yuan could not appreciate the true charm of motorcycles.

After a slow ride, Zhang Yuan finally reached the suburbs.

There are fewer cars and fewer people, so we can speed up.

boom!

The throttle boomed.

Accelerate, sprint.

The feeling of speed.

cool.

Men are born to like the pursuit of this speed.

It feels like conquering the world.

However, Zhang Yuan also pays attention to safety at all times, which is the first element.

Sure enough, the skills rewarded by the system are excellent, and Zhang Yuan himself feels that the skills are very good.

Acceleration, deceleration, turning, a series of operations flow smoothly.

No less than a professional driver.

After riding for most of the day, Zhang Yuan stopped, rested in the field, drank some water, and let the wind blow.

So comfortable.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

Zhang Yuan's phone rang.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou,"

"It's alright, kid. They've released new songs, and they said they won't come back soon. What do you mean? You lied to me. Tell me, which female star are you dating?"

"Hahaha, oops, I'm sorry Mr. Zhou, I've been really busy recently, so I didn't have time to report to you,"

"Hmph, I knew you must be in the Shanghai stock market. In this way, come to my house for dinner tonight. That's the deal. Come back quickly,"

"Alright Mr. Zhou,"

Zhang Yuan quickly got on his motorcycle and set off to Zhou Chen's house.

The new house of Zhou Chen and his wife is relatively close to the city center, on a commercial and residential building.

"Hey, Zhou Chen, come down and meet me," Zhang Yuan said to his friend with a smile.

"You are such a big star," Zhou Chen cursed all the way downstairs.

"Hey, where are you?" Zhou Chen went downstairs, but did not see Zhang Yuan.

"What are you shouting for, am I not here?"

Zhang Yuan said.

Zhou Chen was taken aback, looked at the man riding a motorcycle and wearing a helmet beside him, and said, "I'll go, you, are you filming? Why are you dressed like this?"

Chapter 338

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "What's so strange, I can't ride a motorcycle when I'm shooting any movie?"

Zhou Chen looked left and right, and then touched Zhang Yuan's forehead: "Do you have a fever? Or is your head caught by the door? Leave a good car and don't drive, ride a motorcycle,"

Zhang Yuan said: "You don't understand this, it's called enjoyment,"

"Cut," Zhou Chen rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Okay, let's go in quickly."

Under Zhou Chen's guidance, Zhang Yuan parked the car and went upstairs.

Zhou Chen's home is beautifully decorated, with a very modern style. It looks like it was specially designed by a designer.

"Wow, idol,"

"Zhang Yuan, your song is so beautiful,"

"I like "The Beauty" and "Ten Years" very much"

"It's over, I can't take it, I'm so excited to see you,"

……

Zhou's wife is a loyal fan of Zhang Yuan. She will pay attention to every new song of Zhang Yuan.

"The "Ten Years" you just released is really super nice,"

"Now when you open QQ Music, all the songs on the list are your songs,"

"You are so talented, how could you write such a classic song as "Ten Years"?"

……

Zhou's wife was always by Zhang Yuan's side, and she couldn't even take care of the food in the kitchen.

"What's the smell? No, the vegetables are burnt," Zhou Chen was anxious, and immediately ran into the kitchen to cook.

While frying, he muttered: "Hmph, Zhang Yuan, I hate you so much. My wife rarely praises me, but when she praises you, he can't wait to praise you to the sky."

"I'm helpless, who is her husband?"

Zhang Yuan has been sitting on the sofa since he came in, and Zhou's wife has been sitting with her.

The two chatted, while Zhou Chen was in charge of cooking.

Zhou Chen's heart was full of resentment.

After all the dishes were ready, Zhou's wife warmly brought the dishes to Zhang Yuan again.

Zhou Chen felt bitter.

"Okay, it's almost enough, and it's not your wife, why are you talking so much," Zhou Chen said.

"Hahaha," Zhang Yuan laughed loudly, "You kid, you're jealous."

The two were joking again.

"Seriously, I have two tickets for a motorcycle race. Let's go and see them together?" Zhou Chen took out the tickets from his bag and handed them to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan took a look: "The game the day after tomorrow?"

"That's right, let's go, go and have a look, feel what speed is, it's much better than your broken car," Zhou Chen said, inviting again and again.

"Okay, let's go, but my car is new, not a broken car," Zhang Yuan reiterated.

"Hahaha, why, I'm not happy anymore, don't let me tell the truth,"

Zhou Chen said with a smile, the two of them were joking while chatting.

Soon, the motorcycle Tang Rou bought arrived.

When he opened it, Zhang Yuan was shocked.

"This is a Ducati, the market price is hundreds of thousands, it's too expensive,"

"This kind of motorcycle consumes fuel, but it is fast and has good performance."

"This Ducati is good, but it's too expensive."

"But it's a nice looking car with nice lines, it's so cool, it's so cool,"

The more Zhang Yuan looked at it, the more he liked it. It is indeed a famous brand, and the workmanship is good.

Zhang Yuan tried to refuel, and immediately heard a "boom", the sound was very pleasant, thick and exciting.

Zhang Yuan went out on the road and walked on the street. This super cool motorcycle attracted many people to look back, and the rate of turning back was extremely high.

"Hey, look at that motorcycle, it's so pretty,"

"Wow, Ducati, super expensive, this is really a rich man,"

"This is the car a man should have. Who wouldn't want to own such a car?"

"It's so handsome, I think the rider must be a handsome guy,"

……

Zhang Yuan enjoyed this feeling very much, as if he had conquered the world. This kind of charm, and speed, most boys really dream of.

On the day of the race, Zhang Yuan rode a Ducati to pick up Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen was really shocked when he saw the car.

"You guy, you are so generous. This car is a limited edition in the world. How did you get it? I bought it several times but didn't get it."

Zhou Chen was too envious.

"I don't know, I asked my assistant to buy it," Zhang Yuan said.

"Then your assistant is really capable. You can buy limited edition motorcycles. You are amazing and have means. You deserve to be your assistant," Zhou Chen sincerely admired.

"Of course," Zhang Yuan said arrogantly.

"Let's go, get in the car," Zhang Yuan said.

In fact, this car can seat two people, but because this car was originally designed for one person, the back seat is small and uncomfortable.

Moreover, Zhang Yuan is a rider, so he will also feel uncomfortable.

However, in order to experience Ducati, Zhou Chen reluctantly sat on it.

boom!

The motorcycle started and walked on the road in the city.

Although there were two people, Zhang Yuan rode very casually and safely because of his good technique.

And it's faster.