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[Chapter 132] Limited to fifty vehicles worldwide

Ling Fei was slightly stunned. Looking at Ye Lang's expression, she felt the temperature of Ye Lang's palm, and a sense of security that came from her heart made Ling Fei feel relieved!

Ye Lang sorted out his clothes, stood up and said, "I think it is the most important thing to meet the right person at the right time. Love is not just talk. Love is not material, love is not money, money, material, belongs to part of love, but it cannot represent that I love Ling Fei, it is enough. Ling Fei loves me, it is enough. Being together, happiness is enough..."

Ling Fei looked at Ye Lang blankly, her eyes blurred. Does this look like what Ye Lang said?

The scene suddenly became quiet, and the needle fell to the sound. Ye Lang's words were very philosophical. Compared with Wang Lidong and Zhang Shuo, Wang Lidong were simply swans in the sky and toads in the world, and toads were frogs!

"Smack it..."

"Well said..."

The crowd immediately applauded, and Wang Lidong and Zhang Xu's expressions became ugly in an instant. Under Ye Lang's protection, these people could not take any advantage. After three rounds of wine and five flavors, everyone was considered to have "severed after a bad time!"

But Wang Dongli and Zhang Xu were not just unwilling to give up. They immediately suggested to sing. As for where to go, in Zhang Shuo's words, of course, it is the best KTV copy!

When everyone came to the door, the sky was not beautiful and it started to drizzle. Everyone obviously did not have enough distribution of vehicles, which made it a little difficult for a while!

Zhang Shuo suddenly felt that it was time for him to show off, so he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Ling Fei, it's raining, and it's very inconvenient to take a taxi!"

Ye Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "You are numb, I am still standing. Is it appropriate for you to do this? Fortunately, I am prepared, otherwise the decline will be big today. Ling Fei felt very uncomfortable. Ye Lang has no car. It is better to leave if he goes to a karaoke bar. It is better to leave if he has to go to a karaoke bar. It will make people laugh at it!

"No need, thank you for your concern for my girlfriend. However, your own woman still has to care for yourself. You should take care of your woman, I'm driving here!"

Ye Lang walked forward with a smile, smiled slightly, Ling Fei was stunned, driving?

Seeing Ye Lang, Zhang Shuo looked unhappy. If it weren't for so many classmates, Zhang Shuo would have asked someone to clean up the kid. He turned around and found that Wang Lidong was looking at him. He immediately smiled embarrassedly and threw his car keys to the parking guy!

The parking guy immediately took the key, and immediately, a moment later, a roar of a sports car came, and a silver-white Porsche drove over, and everyone exclaimed, "A luxury car!"

"Zhang Shuo, this car needs more than one million, right?"

A classmate couldn't help but exclaim, "Rich man!"

Zhang Shuo smiled, his face full of smugness, "I mean little!"

"Oh, I'm so envious, it's good to sit there!"

Many people made sighs, Zhang Shuo was happy among them, and Wang Lidong naturally felt and looked very excited, but the two of them were not in a hurry to leave, but looked at Ye Lang, "Where is your car?"

Ye Lang smiled slightly and looked at him and said, "It should be here soon!"

Everyone was also waiting curiously, and Ling Fei couldn't help but whisper anxious, "Where is the car?"

Ye Lang smiled slightly and did not answer. At this time, in the rain, a black Volkswagen sedan was driving quickly!

“Cruff!”

A sound of brakes came, the car door opened, a man in a suit and ties walked down, stood in the rain, bowed and said, "Young Master Ye... Sister-in-law..."

"Forehead!"

Everyone was shocked by this style. Mr. Ye? Sister-in-law, what's the matter? Zhang Shuo was stunned. This was too pretentious. Isn't it just a Passat who broke the Volkswagen brand? Is he a Porsche who can buy him ten cars!

Everyone was also confused. If it was a luxury car, it would be okay to have such a pomp. Would it be bad if you drive a Passat worth more than 100,000 yuan? At a glance, Zhang Shuo didn't even look for a driver while driving a Porsche. For some reason, it looked so high-end?

Everyone's minds are always active. When it comes to class reunions, it is a skill to pretend to be rich. If you don't have money, it is disgusting. The most important thing is that Ye Lang is handsome, which is even more disgusting. When driving a Passat in front of Porsche, this is even more disgusting!

"Oh, what kind of car do I think it is? Passat also hires a driver? Ye Lang is all classmates, so there is no need to do this?"

Wang Lidong's voice was sharp and he said sarcastically!

Ye Lang smiled slightly, without saying anything, and took Ling Fei's hand, "Then Ling Fei and I will leave first. It's raining, so I won't go to the karaoke bar. Have fun!"

Ye Lang shook his head. When he saw this, he was too lazy to participate in this bullshit class reunion. Looking at Ling Fei, Ling Fei nodded and was about to get in the car. When the man standing at the door of the car saw Ye Lang and Ling Fei coming out, he immediately opened the umbrella to meet him and hit all the umbrellas on Ye Lang and Ling Fei's heads, regardless of his own shoulders!

"Bang!"

At this moment, a sound came, and the car shook a few times. Everyone looked at it. Zhang Shuo's Porsche hit Ye Lang's Passat. It was quite strong. Volkswagen with the handbrake was knocked out more than one meter. Zhang Shuo's Porsche was instantly scrapped!

"Damn, what the hell?"

Ye Lang was stunned, but Zhang Shuo smiled gloomy. Hearing Ye Lang wanted to leave, he just left so simply. Is it Zhang Shuo's personality? So now, Zhang Shuo opened the car door and got out of the car, and shouted, "I said, how did you park the car? You don't know if you can't park it casually?"

"It's over. Ye Lang may not be able to take out the money for repairing the car?"

A male classmate obviously rushed forward to Zhang Shuo and said with an exaggerated look on his face!

Ye Lang smiled angrily. This is really interesting. His car didn't move and was rear-ended. The person who rear-ended did not say that he would have to make money, but he would have to make money.

"You guys are so embarrassed to say that our car didn't move, and Zhang Shuo's car hit him. What does this have to do with us?"

Ling Fei really felt that these classmates were helpless, and Ling Fei, who was very well-educated, couldn't help but speak out!

"The road is not easy to park. Is it appropriate for you to park here without any parking space? Besides, is your broken Passat enough for a wheel in my car?"

Zhang Shuo shouted from the side, let Ye Lang leave so easily, Zhang Shuo couldn't even sleep well, and even if he broke up, he had no worries!

The driver is naturally not an ordinary person. He is a more striking brother among the God of Killing. The entire new city is full of God of Killing. If they kill God of Killing God, it is Amitabha Buddha. This is the first time I saw someone so naked and asking for trouble for the God of Killing God!

If Young Master Ye hadn't spoken, he would have gone up with a knife, and everyone around him would have pointed at him. Yes, with the salary of Ye Lang and Ling Fei, how long would it take to pay for the car repair?

Ye Lang rubbed his forehead, what is the reason for this? Whose car is expensive?

"Don't compare..."

With a loud shout, everyone's breathing stagnated, and the driver walked to Zhang Shuo and said, "One wheel?"

Zhang Shuo was obviously stunned. He looked at the driver's condition and was a little scared. He thought for a moment and remembered his identity. He pointed at the driver and shouted loudly, "You are paralyzed, what is your identity? How dare you talk to me like this?"

"I'll scold you. What is your identity? How dare you talk to our Young Master Ye? You can't afford a wheel. Indeed, you are just like your broken Porsche, compared with our Young Master Ye's car?"

The driver's voice was even louder than Zhang Shuo, which scared Zhang Shuo quickly retreated. Zhang Shuo swallowed his saliva, "Break, break Porsche?"

The driver took a step forward and grabbed Zhang Shuo's neck. The students suddenly exclaimed. Wang Dongli hurriedly shouted, "Oh, what are you doing? Ye Lang, your driver, do you care..."
Chapter completed!
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