After a pleasant story meeting, Lu Mingfei drank too much drinks and went to the toilet with his pants. When he came out of the toilet, the double-open door of the mansion opened, and two men in suits and tie walked in outside the door.

The man is about forty years old, but he looks very grand. He is meticulous in both his tie and suit. His hair is combed backwards with oil on his hair, looking like a successful person.

When the man walking in front saw a stranger appearing at home, he was stunned at first, with a little confusion in his eyes. Lu Mingfei's head was also flexible, so he didn't need to think about it and knew that this person was Chu Zihang's father.

"Hello uncle!" Lu Ming greeted him rudely.

"Are you?" The man opened his mouth, obviously able to say one sentence, but he only spit out two words.

"I am Chu Zihang's classmate and I was invited to play at my uncle's house."

"Oh, it turns out it's Lu Mingfei." The expression on the man's face became soft, with a kind smile, "Don't be polite, just be casual. I have customers here, so I won't treat you!"

"Uncle who is okay, please be busy with yours!"

Lu Mingfei doesn't care. He usually doesn't bother to pay attention to him at school. He is Chu Zihang's father. He is a genuine and successful person, so he naturally doesn't care about Lu Mingfei, a little brat.

But the strange thing is how he knew Lu Mingfei's name?

"You're back."

Chu Zihang also walked in from outside and happened to see his stepfather when he entered the door.

"Well, I have some things to talk about with the customer. You can treat your classmates well. I also put the key to the Porsche Panamera in the garage on the hook at the gate. There is a credit card in the car, so I don't have to save money."

Chu Zihang nodded calmly, but Lu Mingfei, who was beside him, had extremely envious eyes. His stepfather took his client to pass by Lu Mingfei with a smile.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the customer, with a large and popular face, which seemed to be easy to forget after taking a look. The customer also smiled lightly at Lu Mingfei and nodded slightly.

Chu Zihang's stepfather took his client to the second floor. Chu Zihang watched his stepfather and his client upstairs, pulled Lu Mingfei's clothes, "Let's go out and have fun."

"Senior brother, your father is so rich."

"He's not my dad."

Chu Zihang left a word and walked out. Lu Mingfei was confused and followed behind and followed.

At this time, the sunset was scattered on the water of the swimming pool. Everyone had a great time today. Yuan Chinnv and Xia Mi helped clean up the scene so that they could not be messy and incredible.

"Senior brother, isn't that person your father? How can you pretend to be the owner of this family?"

"He is the owner of this family, but he is indeed not my father."

Chu Zihang picked up the wine bottles on the ground. Yuan Zhinu pulled a large sack over. Chu Zihang threw the wine bottles into the sack, and the crackling glass collided and shattered.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and didn't understand what Chu Zihang meant.

"Let's go out to have a meal tonight, I'll treat you!" Chu Zihang sent an invitation. Yuan Zhinu and Xia Mi had nothing to do anyway, so there was no problem. Lu Mingfei raised his hand, "I'm going to buy a sliver that opens the toilet!"

"No need to buy it, get one from my house." Chu Zihang pointed to the utility room in the backyard.

Lu Mingfei was overjoyed and made more than ten yuan. Senior Brother Chu's family is indeed a landlord and rich, and it is so rich!

When Lu Mingfei held up his red leather snatch and came to Chu Zihang's garage. As the light above his head turned on, Lu Mingfei's eyes were as if they were light bulbs, and even Xia Mi exclaimed, only Yuan Zinny looked calm.

As the second son of Yuan's family, the boss of Jile Tiandu and the leader of the fierce ghost crowd, Yuan Zhinu is not short of money. Although he doesn't have any luxury cars, if he wants to buy them, these cars probably won't be able to catch his eye.

Under the light, next to the Mercedes-Benz S500, there was a dark blue car parked, slender and low, like a dormant beast in the darkness.

This is the "big toy" bought by the stepfather for Chu Zihang during the birthday party of Chu Zihang at the age of 18. At that time, the stepfather handed the key worth millions to Chu Zihang under the numerous eyes of the banquet. It was like the military talisman given to the general by the emperor, and the general should have knelt down and accepted it.

But Chu Zihang still had the same expression as he is now, without any excitement or happiness. He took the car key and just took a look, and said "Thank you" that was optional.

"Luote, let's be friends!"

Xia Mi walked around the car and Lu Mingfei was happy. He was glad that there was a junior sister here who had never seen the world like him. Finally, he was no longer alone.

Chu Zihang sat in the driver's seat, Xia Mi was sitting in the passenger seat, and Lu Mingfei was leaning on his hands like a Japanese colonel, and then squeezing Yuan Chia.

After getting on the Porsche from his senior brother's house, Lu Mingfei felt that he was a personal taker. Not everyone can afford this kind of car. In the city of Lu Mingfei, there are only a few people who can afford this kind of car.

Chu Zihang's is a good driver and will never break the car. His stepfather is also very happy to let his son drive a luxury car, which can demonstrate his family's financial resources and demeanor.

"Where to eat tonight?" Chu Zihang adjusted his seat.

"The guest follows the host's will." said Yuan Chinen.

"Or... go to the seafood street?" This is the most expensive restaurant he has ever eaten in Lu Mingfei's impression. He hasn't eaten any original big abalone for a long time, and he is so greedy that he drools.

"Okay, then let's have seafood. No one is allergic to seafood." Chu Zihang turned around.

The three people shook their heads.

"Set off."

The 4.8-liter V8 engine roars loudly, the gears of the 7-speed PDK dual clutch are closely interlocked, and the power is evenly sent to the four wheels. The wide tires are like dormant beasts claws buckle the ground, sending a fatal blow to the prey.

The roller shutter door slowly rose, and Porsche drove out of the garage. The sunset outside the windshield burned the clouds in the sky, like a golden red curtain that opened the prelude to the night.

Passing by a square, the elderly have already started to go out for activities. They are dancers in the dark nights in the city, and are often famous for their magical but neat dance steps and local love songs with large speakers.

They often appear in groups and quickly occupy all the open spaces where you can dance. You can see them in the city square, community square, and even the basketball court downstairs.

Although the large speakers are noisy and noisy, I have to admit that this is a unique cultural landscape.

"The Most Charming Ethnic Style" was placed outside the window, and the dynamic melody in the large speaker even penetrated the car window, making Lu Mingfei humming the tone involuntarily.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my heart, filling you with wine to keep you!"

"Stay!" Xia Mi happily echoed.

"Yeah, junior sister, you understand very much!" Lu Mingfei smiled and opened his mouth, stretched his neck forward.

"Hehe, this kind of rural style song is also very popular in Beijing, and I often hear it." Xia Mi grinned.

"Senior brother, can you sing?" Xia Mi looked at Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang nodded dullly. His musical cells were very good. He could remember any songs or something by listening to them once.

He once performed a cello solo at a school party and finished a song "Schindler's List" in the middle of the stage. The people in the audience were still immersed in the music. Chu Zihang had already packed the piano box, bowed and stepped down.

"The vast world is my love!"

"The flowers are blooming at the foot of the ever-lasting green hills."

"What kind of rhythm is the most swaying!"

...

Yuan Zhinu opened her eyes wide and sat behind her with a confused look on her face. Aren’t they going to have a meal?

Why is there an additional folk song sing activity? The key source of the juvenile dysfunction cannot be answered by a single sentence, so he can only sit aside and stare blankly. Xia Mi and Lu Mingfei are singing happily, and Chu Zihang also has a vague rhythm of being brought up.

It is really hard to imagine that in a luxury car worth millions, the person sitting is not a big boss talking about business, nor a group of playboys and beautiful rich Internet celebrities sitting, but a group of lunatics singing "The Most Charming National Style" in the car.

The key song "The Most Displeasant National Style" is not enough, and they also sang "The Stick of Horse".

"You are the man who is trapped in my heart!"

"The speeding horse is like a storm..."

"The endless fields will be wandering with you!"

...

Yuan Chiju was really so frustrated and was frightened in the car.

Can you imagine this is something a group of people sitting on Porsches can do?

Lu Mingfei also opened the window and reached out his hand. The hot wind outside the window blew his face, feeling too real. He seemed to be there, as if he was sitting on a sweaty and bloody BMW, running in a vast prairie.

Perhaps Angers is right. Those who go to Cassel College are all crazy people. Yuan Chinen has already felt the crazy attributes of Xia Mi.

Really...

Very outstanding junior sister...

The sunset in the sky was very low, and Porsche ran on the bustling commercial streets, with the wind and clouds all the way following the singing of the little lunatics.

It was such a wonderful holiday evening, with luxury cars, singing, and a group of lively senior brothers and sisters.
Chapter completed!