Singing at the beginning rewards the 100 billion group

Zhang Yuan accepted the kindness of the Condor Club.

"Thank you, everyone, come on, let's make a toast,"

Zhang Yuan was very happy to see these brothers, he was much happier than people like Lin Xue and Yuan Fei.

He and the Condor Club have worked hard together, and everyone has sweated on the track.

This kind of friendship is like-minded friendship.

The students chatted with Zhou Chen one after another, asking about Zhang Yuanqiu's famous mountain car god.

"Zhou Chen, do you really have the skill of turning the drain?"

"Really, I didn't see it, Zhang Yuan's racing skills are so good,"

"Oh, Zhang Yuan is good at too many things,"

The students admire Zhang Yuan very much.

He is not only handsome and super rich, but also good at singing and racing.

He almost took up all the advantages that a man should have.

"Of course, Zhang Yuan won the race by relying on his skills in cornering the drain,"

Zhou Chen patiently explained the game to everyone, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more active.

When everyone listened, they were amazed, laughed, and applauded.

Look at the car key in Zhang Yuan's hand, it's a McLaren P1.

The world's top supercar, priced at tens of millions.

Even Lin Xue was a little envious of Zhang Yuan.

But Zhang Yuan put the keys aside, feeling very indifferent to the car.

After thinking about it, everyone immediately understood that with Zhang Yuan's high net worth, a car like McLaren can be bought casually.

He can buy any luxury car in the world.

At his level, a McLaren is no different than a piece of paper.

Too ordinary.

"Why don't we leave the show, I think everyone has eaten enough," Zhou Chen said.

Others agreed.

"Zhang Yuan, you have to spend a lot of money today. It must cost a lot of money to invite everyone to dinner here, but it doesn't matter. You are so rich, do you still care about this meal?"

Wei Xiang drank some wine, a little drunk, and joked.

Others didn't think it was a waste of money, Zhang Yuan was worth hundreds of billions, and a meal was just a drop in the bucket.

No, not even a dime.

The door of the private room opened, and the manager of LaCrosse Hotel came in.

"Everyone, today is our boss's birthday, this meal is free, I hope everyone eats and drinks well,"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

what?

boss?

Could it be that Zhang Yuan is the owner of LaCrosse Hotel?

What the hell!

Suffered another tens of billions of critical hits.

Dare to feel that this is eating on other people's territory, no wonder the order is exempted.

Everyone's mentality was very painful from Zhang Yuan's severe beating.

I thought I wouldn't be hit again today, but who knew it would happen again before I left.

The LaCrosse Hotel is a well-known high-end hotel in Shanghai. The consumption is so high that ordinary people can't afford it.

Only a rich second generation like Zhou Chen dared to come in for dinner.

Everyone wanted to leave immediately, so hurry up.

Today's meeting is enough.

They looked too insignificant in front of the big guy Zhang Yuan, and now looking back at the stupidity that everyone was vying to compare to at the beginning, it was simply too stupid.

Zhang Yuan must have looked at everyone like a clown.

"Fuck, Zhang Yuan, when did you become the owner of LaCrosse Hotel?"

Zhou Chen said loudly.

"Zhang Yuan, you always surprise us," Wei Xiang smiled wryly.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but smiled, and said, "I just bought it recently."

Xiang Zhen on the side couldn't imagine Zhang Yuan's generosity.

Ordinary people buy houses, cars, clothes and shoes, but Zhang Yuan directly buys a high-end hotel.

Alas, this is the difference between the rich and ordinary people.

"That's great, I will come here to eat often in the future, you are not allowed to take money, and I will not give you money,"

Zhou Chen must seize this opportunity well, and he will be able to eat in the future.

"Okay, okay, you can come and eat whatever you want, as long as the brothers from the Condor Club come over, they will all be free of charge, how about it?" Zhang Yuan laughed.

Zhou Chen nodded immediately: "That's about the same,"

The others cheered happily.

Zhang Yuan is too righteous.

Yuan Fei and the others sighed, and only Zhou Chen dared to talk to Zhang Yuan like that. If it were anyone else, he wouldn't dare even if he had ten guts.

When everyone walked out of the LaCrosse Hotel, they saw a row of cars parked by the side of the road.

All kinds of sports cars, racing cars.

Among them, the most conspicuous one is the McLaren P1.

The unique body and cool shape make this car unique.

"Zhang Yuan, why don't you try the new car?" Zhou Chen said.

"Thanks,"

Zhang Yuan expressed his gratitude to the Condor Club.

Then he took Xiang Zhen to the car.

Everyone was full of envious and jealous eyes.

Which girl doesn't want to sit in Zhang Yuan's co-pilot.

This is life.

Xiang Zhen grew up so big, it was the first time to ride a super sports car, and it felt very novel.

Everything is like a dream, it feels a little unreal.

Tens of millions of sports cars, friends worth hundreds of billions, all of these are too far away from Xiangzhen.

Zhang Yuan feels that the comfort of a sports car is still not as good as that of a car.

After all, sports cars are for the pursuit of speed, so comfort is ignored.

The space in the car is small and feels a bit cramped.

But it is also understandable, after all, this is a sports car, and it is a targeted product, as long as the speed performance reaches the extreme, it will be fine.

boom!

Zhang Yuan started the car, and the huge sound disturbed the whole street.

It is indeed the sound of a top supercar, like the roar of a beast, and the blood of the people who listened to it was boiling.

Whoosh!

Zhang Yuan slammed on the accelerator, and the two felt their backs being pushed by a huge force.

Then, the car immediately flew out like an arrow.

Chapter 82

It is indeed a top supercar.

The acceleration from [-] kilometers is too fast, and the interior of the car is very textured and looks very high-end.

However, since this is an urban road, Zhang Yuan still slowed down and must obey the traffic rules.

Even if the speed is slowed down, the huge sound of McLaren is very attractive, causing countless passers-by to watch, and the rate of return is extremely high.

Xiang Zhen sat in the co-pilot, feeling very confused.

At the birthday party just now, Zhang Yuan's status as a billionaire was revealed, and everyone's eyes on him changed.

That look of awe made Xiang Zhen a little scared.

It would be great if Zhang Yuan was simply a singer, but he is more than just a singer.

"Got home,"

Zhang Yuan sent Xiang Zhen home.

Xiang Zhen hesitated several times, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

"You seem to have something to say," Zhang Yuan had already seen that she had something on her mind.

Xiang Zhen nodded: "Yes, but I don't know how to say it,"

Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "Then don't talk about it for now, and tell me when you think it over."

Just when Zhang Yuan was about to leave, Xiang Zhen said suddenly, "You should stay here tonight. You were drinking just now. I'm afraid it's dangerous to drive."

Zhang Yuan thought for a while and said, "That's right, it's better to obey the traffic rules,"

Xiang Zhen immediately went to prepare pajamas for Zhang Yuan, and then put in the bath water. Zhang Yuan didn't have any embarrassment, and went in to wash up generously.

Zhang Yuan slept on the sofa all night.

Although Xiang Zhen kept him overnight out of good intentions, Xiang Zhen himself was rather nervous.

"Hehe, this silly woman,"

Zhang Yuan smiled helplessly.

He knew exactly what Xiang Zhen was thinking.

The movie Early Morning Story was released.

It can be seen in major theaters across the country, but because it is an art film, the screening rate is relatively low, and the attendance rate is also low.

This is the case with theater movies, which are generally commercial blockbusters, so as to make profits for theaters and movie investors.

However, Zhang Yuan personally feels that art films are suitable for watching alone at home.

Whether watching on a mobile phone or a computer, stay at home alone, make a cup of tea, and quietly enjoy the unique charm of art movies in a quiet afternoon.

Although the box office of the movie was not high, the theme song One Game One Dream became popular.

Just when the movie was released, Zhang Yuan uploaded the song on QQ Music.

In just 10 minutes, it got 100 million downloads.

The number of song comments is nearly [-].

"This song feels so old-fashioned,"

"The voice is so high, most people can't sing it"

"How beautiful the song is, life is just a game and a dream,"