"Ze, who is this guy? Is it reliable?"

Looking at Chen Liang who was calling there, a young man hugged his arm and was seriously skeptical.

There are so many cars here, and there are only a handful of them who can compare with Pang Yanwu's twelve-cylinder Martha. This guy looks ordinary on the outside, can he really come up with a more awesome car?

Qiu Ze didn't say anything, but he was not sure about it, but the other party was kind and he was not very easy to refuse. Whether it could be successful would be seen first. If it really doesn't work, he could only risk driving his own car and try it.

"No matter whether it is reliable or not, we don't have a better way now. We have to try it even if we are a living mother. That guy doesn't look like he is joking with us."

Another young man said objectively.

Pang Yanwu's side.

"Brother Wu, Qiu Ze and the others seem to have discovered it."

A group of people were also whispering.

Pang Yanwu stared at the other side, his eyebrows were unrestrained and his smile was open.

"So what if you find it? Without evidence, he can only eat coptis chinensis in a mute way! Father and son...haha!"

He looked happy, as if he felt that he had already won the game almost steadily. He raised his hand and patted Liao Zifan next to him with force.

"Xiaofan, you're doing a good job."

Just now, he went up to the father-son bureau to attract the attention of Qiu Ze and the others, and then Liao Zifan took the opportunity to touch the ghost.

"Brother Wu, it should be that the man surnamed Qiu has always been so arrogant. He should have taught him some lessons long ago."

Liao Zifan sneered.

He squeezed into this young master's circle, and his original intention was just to expand his connections. According to his original intention, he was unwilling to offend anyone in this circle, but Zheng Zishan's accidental appearance tonight undoubtedly stimulated him.

He has not settled the loss of more than 400,000 yuan in the last live broadcast. The new and old hatreds combined together, and Liao Zifan is a little unable to maintain his rationality.

"Zi Shan, your brother has a car?"

The management office asked inquiry.

Zheng Zishan shook her head and looked at Chen Liang who was still calling, with a hesitant look.

"I don't know either……"

In her impression, my cousin probably didn’t have a car, but she couldn’t say it was true that she bought a car suddenly. After all, she didn’t live with her cousin, so it was impossible for her to report to her specifically when she bought a car.

"This is a racing competition. Do you see these cars around you? They are all luxury supercars. If ordinary family car scooters come here, I'm afraid there will be only..."

Zhang Lina looked worried, and it was not easy to continue talking.

Although she didn't know Chen Liang, she also knew that Chen Liang must be the one who was a rich man who could not compare with each other.

"Zi Shan, why don't you persuade Brother Chen Liang, there is no need to meddle in other people's business..."

She pushed Zheng Zishan's arm, worried that Chen Liangqiang would stand up, but she turned out to be ugly.

Zheng Zishan also felt that it was unlikely that her cousin would find a car that could compete with these supercars. After Zhang Lina's persuasion, she walked towards Chen Liang.

It happened that Chen Liang finished the phone call.

He naturally called Gu Hengbo. After much persuasion, he persuaded the other party to send the car over. It was a blessing that he went to attend Duan Zhongjun's trial today, and he was in the company's car and threw the car keys at home.

"elder brother."

Zheng Zishan came over, a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

"It's okay, my friend will bring the car over later."

Chen Liang put down his phone and smiled slightly.

Ginza, Oriental is not far from Kowloon Bay, and the traffic volume at night is no more than during the day. If nothing unexpected happens, time should be too late.

Zheng Zishan didn't know the inside story, and was still thinking about how to say it would not hurt her cousin's self-esteem. She bit her lower lip and said tactfully: "Brother, we are here to watch the game, there is no need to meddle in other people's business. Although Qiu Ze's car is broken, his friend is not without a car, so you can't lend him a car."

If it were normal, Chen Liang would not meddle in other people's business, but after all, the father-son bureau is no better than other people. It is related to human dignity and personality. He has a good impression of the young man named Qiu Ze, and he doesn't want to see him being so humiliated.

"Shanshan, haven't you heard them say that their cars are not as good as that Martha?"

Zheng Zishan is about to die of anxiety.

Porsche Ferrari can't compare, can your car compare?

Of course, it was his cousin after all. Zheng Zishan was anxious, but she still took care of Chen Liang's face.

"Brother, although I don't know how to compare cars, the racing performance is not entirely just the performance of the car, right? The driver's driving skills must be very important. Even if Qiu Ze drives his friend's car, he may not lose even if he suffers a little loss. Let's just see if the race is not good?"

Chen Liang smiled, a little stubborn.

"But my brother has called my friend. He is driving out now. I can't let her drive back again."

Zheng Zishan was helpless. She said this but her cousin still couldn't understand it, and she couldn't continue.

"Brother, is this your friend's car or your own?"

Chen Liang pondered for a while.

He can hide the image spokesperson of the poverty competition, but he can't hide the matter of car. As long as he doesn't completely cut off contact with these relatives, he will know sooner or later.

"It's my own car."

He said honestly.

"Brother, did you buy a car? When did you buy it?"

“Not long ago.”

Chen Liang was vague.

Although I felt that my cousin could only afford a car of 200,000 or 300,000 yuan, Zheng Zishan was still a little curious and asked again: "Brother, what car did you buy?"

"Konisek."

Chen Liang replied casually.

As a world-wide limited edition top supercar, Koenixec is naturally far more rare than Porsche and Lamborghini, which are almost well-known luxury brands. They dragged ten passers-by on the street and asked, and I'm afraid nine of them have never heard of them, let alone cars like Zheng Zishan are blind.

"Konisek..."

She chanted silently, and then smiled awkwardly and politely.

"This name is quite fashionable. Is it a foreign brand?"

Chen Liang smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, Swedish."

"oh."

Zheng Zishan nodded ignorantly, not knowing that this brand has created world records one by one.

The persuasion failed and she came back.

"How about it?"

Zhang Lina immediately asked, "Did Brother Chen Liang agree to ignore it?"

Zheng Zishan shook her head and sighed helplessly.

"My brother has asked his friend to drive."

"Zi Shan, what kind of car is your brother?"

The management office asked curiously.

"What did he say is...Konisek, a Swedish car. Have you heard of it?"

The management office, which knows even more nothing in terms of cars than Zheng Zishan, immediately shook his head, "No. I only know that Wuling Hongguang seems to be very powerful."

Zhang Lina next to her frowned slightly, her eyes showing thoughtful expressions.
Chapter completed!