nice to drive

Seeing that Ying and Chen could cry and laugh and shout for help like a dog that day, He Qing felt that there should be nothing serious, so he turned his head and left.

The back view of leaving, still has face and is handsome.

He Qing's home is in a group of single-family villas on the edge of the second ring road. The guards are heavily guarded, and the courtyard is surrounded by deep vegetation, which is a Chinese cloisonne style.

There used to be train tracks next to it, but now the elevated road leading to Wenjiang has been demolished and repaired, and the business district next to the south extension line has started again. The sound of the construction is buzzing every day, and the noise is unbearable.

Young master He spent a lot of money, inspected many land boundaries, invited people to look at Feng Shui, and bought a scenic villa in Sancha Lake.

Just after buying this, the real estate announced that the scenic spot here is out of print, and the subway is going to be built next to it.

He Qing made some more money out of thin air, and was very satisfied. He was in a good mood recently, and decided to make an appointment with someone tomorrow night, pull out his big red baby McLaren P1 that was almost dusty, and go for another trip Golden Harbor Raceway.

It was because of this McLaren P1 that he declined the blue and white track LaFerrari back then.

I have to know my economic strength in my heart, how much I can afford to raise, and I can’t get lost in playthings. After all, the top supercar is not an ordinary daily car, and he has to be cared for and cared for like a baby.

So he only kept this one of the tens of millions of cars.

Before He Qing parked the car in the IFS open-air parking lot, the security cordoned off, but there were still naive brats who came to sit on his hood, took photos together, and made news.

Those people on the Internet said, what's the matter with sitting in your car?What's the matter with a touch, the rich are amazing?Children are ignorant and curious, and so on.

Lanzhou had just returned to China at that time, had no girlfriend, and had a bad temper. After hearing this, he was so angry that he lost consciousness, and hired water soldiers to scold each other on Weibo.

The Lord here was also flustered, but Bi Lanzhou remained calm.

It's just that I never took this McLaren P1 out for a walk.

This stunner should feast the public's eyes?

What's wrong with hiding it, I don't want to take a walk, no one should fucking want to see it!

In fact, apart from today's announcement of rising housing prices, there is another thing that is particularly congratulatory.

He added Ying and Jiang's WeChat accounts.

At that time, he was turning around and driving into the main road on Yulin Street. He had just had fun in the popular Yulin West Road tavern the night before, and he opened a room in the nearby hotel to sleep in the dark.

It's past lunch now, it's time to go home and report.

The friend Ba Ba Ba sent a message over there: Young Master He, this guy doesn't talk much, WeChat likes to send texts, but not voice, Moments are all small videos...

He Qing was hangover, but her mind was still clear, and the smell of alcohol had dissipated.

I was driving, and I didn't bother to reply to the text, so I sent a voice: "What is his profile picture?"

Friend replied: A boy.

He Qing was stepping on the brakes. After hearing this sentence, for some reason, all limbs felt relieved. As if thinking of something, he whistled and said cheerfully, "Yo, yes!"

A friend said: It's his brother.

He Qing took a blow to the head, hit the gas pedal, and was about to vomit blood.

Damn...Your Young Master He has a bad heart, forget it.

Turning down the mirror on the bezel and looking at it for a long time, He Qing pretended to look at his face, very satisfied, turned on the electricity again, and happily closed the mirror.

Isn't this much prettier than Ying Xiaoer?

He Qing was a little hesitant, thought for a while, and then replied: "You...you push his WeChat account to me."

The friend over there seems to be a bit embarrassed: ah?Young Master He, you were not in Golden Port before...

Hearing this, I felt unhappy again, and He Qing sneered: "Should I push?"

Tweet, push, you young master He opened his mouth and asked for WeChat, who would dare not give it to you.

He Qing was afraid that his little Maserati would be hurt by inattention in the traffic jam during rush hour, so he directly parked the car on the side of the road and took out his phone to watch.

This Maserati CEO is his first car in his life, and it is He Qing's first love.

When I mentioned it back then, I still chose pork liver red, and the interior was also red and black, which looked like it was driven by a girl.

The lines of this car belong to the gentlemanly style, with 3.0T power, twin turbocharger, and the crown trident on the front head is very in line with He Qing's wishes.

Fengtang scolded him at that time, yo, Qing'er's mistress.

The Chengdu dialect was originally babbling, and He Qing heard his gay tone, almost grabbed his head off, and forced Fengtang to say it was good-looking.

Then the next day, Fengtang also ran to buy one, and the color scheme was similar to He Qing, so angry that He Qing scolded him for following the trend.

If the Chengdu Maserati Sales Center is not under the management of his group, Fengtang can still buy the same ones as him?

He Qing took off the mirror again to admire her face, unlocked her phone and poked in Ying Yujiang's WeChat business card.

The avatar is a photo of Ying Yuchen when they were young, and the WeChat name is Pangu Famous Car Museum.

He Qing had a chill, how could he do business like this, who would buy a car owned by a younger brother.

Well, although I heard that Pangu's business is quite good, especially the modification business, the modification is very beautiful, the quality of the tail is better than that of other places, and the car wrap is also a must.

When he passed by a few days ago, he saw Ying Yu parked the matte black Mercedes-Benz G at the door, and hung a sign: Do not inquire, not for sale.

When I was passing by yesterday, well, when I was passing by on a detour, I saw a large board written by a child in a small font, and wrote on the bottom: not for sale, not for sale.

He Qing was happy at that time, probably only Ying Yuchen could do such a thing.

To be honest, for a person like Ying Yujiang, driving this car still seems a bit cute.

While thinking, He Qing saw that Ying and Jiang had passed the friend verification.

The first thing he did was click on his circle of friends and scroll down one by one.

There are only eight, and they are all located in Chengdu, not in Beijing.Really all short videos.

He Qing smiled secretly, is he an old man?Or veteran cadres?

There are only two with words, one was issued at the end of last year, it is the Shuangliu International Airport in the night, and the two landmarks of "Chengdu" look extraordinarily red in the dark.

The background of the video is the sound of howling cold wind. From the angle of view, it should be taken at high speed from the airport. The text is accompanied by: Hello.

He Qing sighed and sighed.

This tiger falls in Pingyang... No, the tiger falls in Chengdu, no matter how difficult it is, you have to continue living.

The most recent one is a short video of Ying and Chen Kao Kesan, in which Ying and Chen came to snatch his brother's cell phone with his ID card and simulated check slip, wrinkled hot and pollution-free face, and eyes full of anger.

The background sound is Ying and Jiang's deep laughter, and Ying and Chen's jumping feet scolding: Brother!can you fucking...

The text is: Try harder next time.

I guess he didn't pass the third grade. Jingang probably had itchy hands that night and wanted to try his speed.This Qinggouzi kid dared to come to the track without a driver's license.

But George Patton drove at such a young age, so damn lucky.

It turns out that Ying and Jiang can still laugh?He Qing thought resentfully.

Obviously, Ying and Jiang endured and endured every time they faced him, as if they wanted to strangle him to death.

He Qing was in a trance when the phone vibrated and a message notification popped up on the screen.

Pangu Famous Car Hall: ?

He Qing was dazed, tapped on the screen with his hands one by one, and typed quickly: What are you dragging, you don't want to add friends?

After thinking about it, he was too lazy to respond to Yu Jiang's temper, so he silently deleted the first three words and sent it.

So the man on the other end of the phone looked at the "The other party is typing" at the top of the dialog box with great interest, continued and stopped, stopped and continued.

Pangu Famous Car Hall: No.

Bu Jiabei: Hello, I am He Qing

Pangu Famous Car Museum: Should and Will.

He Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, she curled her mouth, and stared at the screen turning on and off, then on and off again, and decided to ignore him for now.

The screen name "Bujiabei" was changed when he and Lan Zhou were fighting against landlords the year before last. That year, the group sold cars well and made a lot of money. Tang laughed at being tricked by the song "Miss Dong".

Reaching out and pulling the seat belt buckle, He Qing shifted the gear to the forward gear, turned on the left turn signal, and entered the underpass tunnel from the auxiliary road.

When the tunnel out of the Yongfeng Flyover was blocked, he adjusted his seat and lay back a little, with his phoenix eyes slightly slanted, staring at the mobile phone on the passenger seat in a daze.

No movement.

He Qing didn't know why she felt a little lost, she raised her eyes to see the traffic in front of her, like thousands of fireflies, converging into a galaxy.

It was said earlier that a drive-in theater would be built on the edge of Chengdu, the No. [-] drive-in theater in the Southwest. He Qing was quite interested, and there was no movement after waiting for half a year.

He tilted his body, reached for the mobile phone on the mat, and searched for the developer's number in the phone book for a long time.

The boss over there answered in seconds, and after asking what was going on, he smiled openly: "Young Master He, you don't know, the market is not big, and there is no open land at the top of the city..."

He Qing listened patiently, wanted to light up a cigarette, but was afraid that the car in front of him would start to move, so he said, "Does it mean that it will not be repaired?"

Knowing that He Qing has been following up on this project, he said with an apologetic smile, "Young Master He, if it's outside the third ring road and guests come to watch a movie, the fuel bill will be huge..."

He Qing hesitated for a moment, and gritted his teeth: "I'll contact someone tomorrow, and the site is within the third ring road. I'll contact you when it's done, and fix it as soon as possible."

In fact, He Qing is still a romantic person at heart.

He also wants to watch an open-air movie with the people he likes in the drive-in movie theater under the moonlight on the dark screen of the Milky Way at night in Rongcheng.

It's a pity that the person I like has never appeared, and the theater is gone.

He Qing wanted to invest in this project before, and wanted La Lanzhou to take a stake.Lanzhou's family is in the investment business, and once this matter is conveyed, Lanzhou will inevitably make a sound analysis.

"Oh, Qing'er, think about it, this, hey, I..."

At that moment, He Qing was smoking a soggy cigarette, and her skin was so hot that she lit it up, without even raising her eyelids: "Stop talking nonsense."

Lanzhou said: "This concept is very good. In European and American countries, it is really comfortable after the whole process... However, Chinese people have a good face. You call a person who drives a Baojun, take your girlfriend to the movies, and park some more expensive cars next to it. , isn't he a face-to-face?"

Nodding her head, He Qing gave an "um", but the cigarette was still unlit, so she threw it away.

Lan Zhou continued to babble: "Those who drive Passat are afraid of Phaeton, those who drive BMW are afraid of Mercedes, those who drive Mercedes are afraid of Porsche, Porsches are afraid of Bentley... right?"

He Qing rolled her eyes: "You just don't want to invest money."

He thought about it for a while, and felt that Lanzhou's analysis was quite reasonable, so he chose not to spend money on that drive-in theater.Thinking about it this way, there are indeed many problems that need to be solved.

But today, as soon as he added Ying and Jiang's WeChat, the small theater in his mind began to fight fiercely.He was thinking, if he brought a girl himself, and Ying and Jiang would bring a girl and meet in a drive-in theater, wouldn't that be a comparison of whose car is better and whose girl is more beautiful?

Feeling happy in his heart, he grinds his teeth secretly, who in Chengdu can compare to his congratulations in these two points?

He closed his eyes and thought about the row of supercars in his garage. Every time he lifts the cover, he is so happy that he is almost boundless. He is simply a winner among men and a model in the car industry.

But he has no idea whose girl is more beautiful.

The girls in the car circle are all from good families, and there are quite a few of them from famous families. Some of them are coquettish and coquettish as soon as they meet, and he can't bear it. What does the teammate have to do with them?A few of them were older than him, and they didn't see him as a man. When they saw He Qing, the halo of maternal love enveloped him in their eyes, and they felt chills down their backs.

So he congratulates, in fact, there is no one next to the pillow, and the most recent time was his first love, which all dates back to his puppy love in junior high school, and he talked for ten and a half months, and he was still a senior in the third year of junior high school.

Reason for breaking up?Said that He Qing is too handsome and rich, and has no sense of security.He Qing didn't have a deep affection for her at first, the two of them were silly and innocent every day, and they were so innocent as to die.He Qing didn't want to be in a long-distance relationship, and she didn't want to go to other places, so the senior sister resolutely dumped He Qing, followed her home, and went to Beijing to study high school, saying that it was convenient for her to enter a university in Beijing.

Although they said they broke up, He Qing hated Beijing.What’s wrong with Beijing? There are many Peking University, Chengdu University, Sichuan University, Li University, Southwest University, etc. Which one is worse?

One year, I didn't even go to the rally there. The sponsor was Air China, which gave me first-class air tickets. They even called to ask if Heqing wanted to charter a flight.

He Qing scolded these people for being extravagant, thinking that the money for chartering the plane would be enough to replace them with colorful tail fins, so she resolutely refused.

At that time, Lan Zhou wanted to see the jeep in the rally, so he forced him to go. Feng Tang laughed at him for being infatuated, and He Qing scolded back: I am dizzy with Air China.

Having said that, Ying Yujiang, who looked at his photos on the Internet before, felt that he should have a romantic history, but I don't know why I feel abstinent when I see him.

After thinking about it, is there any woman willing to follow this kind of person?Except for my younger brother, who repairs cars, sells cars and buys cars all day long, he can keep his face expressionless all day long, speak without emotion, and look at people with fierce and cold eyes, as if the other party hit his car... oh, it did.

Here, Ying and Jiang had already obtained He Qing's phone number, entered WeChat to search and found out that they didn't add him, but he didn't expect that He Qing would take the initiative to add him tonight.

Of course, Yingyu, who knew everything behind his back, also dug out Heqing's QQ, searched them, and passed the application to add friends directly.

Ying and Jiang still thought, how come this person never refuses anyone who comes.

Then he clicked on He Qing's profile picture, took a selfie, his screen name, and a string of unintelligible Italian.

Ying and Jiang clicked on his personalized signature and could see the past historical records, there are only two in total.

The first rule is: love one when you see one, and love the next one forever.

The second rule is: Bye bye, bye bye, the next one will be better.

Ying Yujiang couldn't hold back the corners of his lips, his brows and eyes trembled, softened a little, and his serious expression loosened.

When he answered his friend's phone call in the afternoon, he clearly heard the other side say: "Congratulations? I haven't talked about it, but I heard that I had a puppy love in junior high school... Hahaha, junior high school, children play house."

Ying Yu's heart softened as he locked his eyes on the signature of the arrogant and inflated personality of those two stinking farts.

Kind of interesting.

①Qinggouziwaer; a very small child, describing a child with short knowledge, mostly in a derogatory sense.

②Think about it: Think about it.

③ Ba Shi: Comfortable.