The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

The next day.

Yangcheng Antique Street.

As a famous antique street in Yangcheng, Antique Street can be said to be the most famous place in the Lingnan antique circle. In recent years, most of the poor boys in the antique circle have found their way out, and the stories of college students getting rich unexpectedly are all here.

Ordinary time.

There are already many people in Antique Street.

And today.

Coinciding with the opening of the annual Lingnan Antique Conference, the Antique Street is even more crowded with tourists, collectors, businessmen, and of course, fantasists who hope to make a fortune.

And self-media celebrities who are looking for traffic everywhere!

Buzz!

Just when the crowd fantasizes about who will be the lucky one in this conference.

The roar of the wild engine came.

Subsequently.

A car with smooth lines.

The sports car without losing power and design stopped at the red light at the street intersection.

"Fuck! This car..."

"It's a lykan-hypersport supercar. I didn't expect there to be one in Yangcheng!"

"I remember the official website said that there is only one car in Longguo. Could it be this one? Good guy, I always thought that this car was in Beijing if it wasn't in Shanghai. I didn't expect this car to be here in Yangcheng!"

"This car is my dream!"

"Dreams and fantasies are about the same. Those who can afford this car must be worth at least tens of billions!"

Seeing lykanhypersport, the people present, especially those young people looked envious and jealous, and the next second, as Lin Chuan got off the car, the jealousy on the faces of these young people turned into sourness.

The person driving the car was naturally Lin Chuan.

Feeling the fiery gazes around him, the corners of Lin Chuan's mouth slightly raised—it was really a mistake for him to let Chen Fei drive the car from Zhonghai overnight, and only this car can match his handsome and unrestrained image.

Boom boom boom!

Just when Lin Chuan was narcissistic.

He noticed a figure knocking on his car window, so he rolled down the window.

Appearing out of the car window was a woman with classic Internet celebrity makeup, protruding front and back, long legs and thin waist, seeing Lin Chuan, a car in front of the female Internet celebrity, showing a dainty smile: "Handsome guy, excuse me! "

"no!"

Lin Chuan shook his head calmly.

"Why not!?"

The female Internet celebrity pretended to be surprised, and asked in confusion: "You are not popular, but how did you ignite my heart?"

"Isn't this the new internet celebrity Little Jasmine!?"

"Hey, why didn't she come to me for excuses, did she discriminate against my Wuling Hongguang!?"

"Oh my god, when I think about how little Jasmine has such a predictable body, she might wriggle under someone else tonight, my heart just..."

"Damn it, buddy, don't substitute for boiling sheep!"

"Not to mention, with Little Jasmine's level, few men would refuse her when she took the initiative to strike up a conversation. Don't look at LykanHypersport, who is very rich, but he will definitely not refuse a beautiful woman who comes to his door."

Lin Chuan hadn't spoken yet.

A group of onlookers at the intersection went crazy with envy.

This little Jasmine is a new internet celebrity in the past six months. She started her career as a shaker, and then became famous with her house dance. She became popular with many labels such as Yujie, a model, a figure instructor, and so on. She has more than ten million fans on various platforms.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Chuan would fall under Little Jasmine's pomegranate skirt.

Lin Chuan smiled slightly, and said solemnly: "Because you are coquettish."

With that said, taking advantage of the time when the red light turned green, he stepped on the gas pedal and directly entered the antique street.

"What?"

Little Jasmine's mind immediately crashed.

The people waiting at the red light and the melon eaters on the side of the road were even more shocked from ear to ear.

"Speaking of Little Jasmine's coquettish show? It's too tm showy."

"This buddy is simply the best of the flowers, the best of the best!"

"Little Jasmine probably never dreamed that she would be deflated. She had a live broadcast before, where she picked up men on the street, and she never rejected her. Several men even broke up with their girlfriends on the spot."

"Is there anything unexpected?"

"Little Jasmine's beauty is only taken seriously by ordinary people like us. Rich people who can drive lykan hypersport don't care at all. I just met him today. On other occasions, believe it or not, the guy just didn't even bother to look at Little Jasmine. A glance?"

"That's right, beauties are nothing more than rich people's cunts..."

The words of the melon eaters clearly reached Little Jasmine's ears. Little Jasmine ran back into her BMW with a dark face, started the car and hurriedly left the place where she died.

……

Lin Chuan didn't know what happened next.

But even if he knew, he would at most just smile slightly. In fact, Little Jasmine is not that bad. From Lin Chuan's point of view, she is at least eighty percent.

Just be it.

Lin Chuan was really not interested in artificial products like Little Jasmine.

Based on his rich experience, there are no less than thirty places on Little Jasmine's body where knives have been used...

If you chew on it.

Keep a mouthful of silicone smell.

"Jingle Bell!"

The car just drove into the antique street.

Lin Chuan's phone rang.

"Lin Chuan, where have you been?" Li Linger's voice came from the phone.

"Already entered the antique street." Lin Chuan joked while driving: "What's the matter, you just want to see me in such a hurry, where are you?"

"Shufangzhai on the street corner, the one in the light blue Hanfu dress is me."

Li Linger reported the address, and then deliberately lowered her voice and said: "Lin Chuan, please do me a favor later, there is a man behind me who has been following me, because he didn't do anything, so I can't do anything, you come when……"

"Would you like to play a play with me then?"

"What?"

"Is there such a good thing?" Lin Chuan teased, and agreed with a smile: "Okay, since we are so familiar, I will help you with this help!"

hang up the phone.

Lin Chuan soon found Li Linger.

Just caught my eye.

Lin Chuan couldn't help admiring.

Li Ling'er wore a blue-colored Hanfu today, the style was biased towards the rules of Ming Dynasty wives, but it was not as solemn as the dress of a married woman, which made Li Linger's dress more light and freehand in the solemn.

And what is even more commendable.

What Li Linger wears on her head is not a laurel wreath, but a white mink cap.

This little hat is the finishing touch. After wearing it, Li Linger's youthful and playful aura rushes to her face.

only……

All this was destroyed by a bald middle-aged man beside Li Linger.

at this time.

Things have changed.

The bald middle-aged man had already walked in front of Li Linger, and seemed to be trying to strike up a conversation with Li Linger. Although Li Linger had expressed rejection on his face, the bald middle-aged man was still entangled.

see.

Lin Chuan got off the car directly.

Then he walked quickly towards Li Linger.

Before Li Ling'er could react, Lin Chuan had already hugged Li Ling'er in his arms, then frowned and looked at the bald middle-aged man, pretending to be puzzled: "Honey, who is this gentleman, are you friends?"

"Honey, you're here!?"

Li Ling'er stiffened for a moment, and soon started acting with Lin Chuan.