[Sorry, I expected to come back at noon yesterday, but I was delayed until the evening to finish the matter. I arrived at home after 11 o'clock. I fell asleep halfway through the typing and lay down for three hours...]

I didn't tell Dong, Zheng Ernn Zheng that Xing Sizhe, a not-so-simple guy, had a very special background. He was also very secretive about his purpose of making friends with me and asking me for me. He just said that they would know it naturally, and it would not be too long. For this reason, he specially added to Zheng Yuqiu: What he begged me for, maybe I have to beg you.

Obviously, the last sentence is the key to calming the two women's curiosity as explosively as a curiosity Zheng Yuqiu heard that I had to beg her, and she immediately raised her airs. She said, "Chu Nan, how much do you think you are worth?" Not to mention Feng Chang's 7% stake, that Porsche 911 is worth millions. It's not easy to repay the favor you owe me, but it doesn't matter. Everything is easy to discuss. At worst, you really promise your sister. This is

Friendship price, friendship price. When Dong Xiaoye saw me frowning, she was indifferent to Zheng Yuqiu's jokes. She thought I was seriously evaluating the benefits and interests of asking for this girl to do things. She saw that I was not like a joke and seemed to have real worries. Sister Hu naturally thoughtfully stopped asking questions. She could tame a wild little wild cat, which was quite a bit like a well-behaved little wife. As a man, what a sense of accomplishment it was? My buddy said that she was full of vanity.

Actually, I was wondering in my heart why Xing Sizhe appeared here at this time? Apart from Zhang Li, I couldn’t think of the second reason, but what is the purpose of Lao Zhang doing this?

Behind Xing Sizhe is a huge network of networks that almost covers the entire playboy circle in Beitian. Its value is immeasurable. Mr. Su, the eldest son of the capital who once provoked and eventually stepped on these people's faces, was willing to accept the loss. He just spread the explosive news of becoming a close friend of me. Xing Sizhe came to me at this time, just because he wanted to use this network of relationships and my friendship with Su Zhuliu in exchange for his transformation of war with Su Zhuliu into jade. Even if Mr. Su is revenge, he will not give him a

As a friend of the capital, it is always hard to lose my face too much. At least I won’t continue to target him Xing Sizhe and kill him. Su Zhuliu’s petty and vengeful avenge is famous. In this way, Xing Sizhe has not only gotten away from his own heart, but also found a decent step for himself and the playboys in Beitian. He no longer has to quarrel and quarrel all day long to take revenge, because for Xing Sizhe and the playboys in Beitian, Su Zhuliu can also be called a "friend of friends" for Xing Sizhe and the playboys in Beitian.

I am not looking at the playboys who are beating Xing Sizhe and Beitian, and I don’t want to oppose Master Su. I am just the conclusion that I came to when I didn’t underestimate them.

Mr. Su still dares to go to Qiu Meimei's bar alone to support him. He is really not afraid of heaven or earth. Do you not take the local snakes in the North? Not necessarily, just like the playboys who are grouped together in Beitian may not be really cowardly. Foxes want to prove that they are the most powerful animals in the forest. They spend their time thinking about how to be friends with tigers. They are much smarter and more reliable than training themselves to make themselves stronger and then challenging tigers. Foxes are a strategy, and overestimating their abilities is to kill themselves. There are not many fierce people who dare to break the enemy and die together, but there are even fewer fools who are unprofitable and have to show off. Especially the playboys of official and businessmen, no matter how slutty they are, they are more scheming.

No one is willing to admit that he is timid and afraid of things, so Beitian playboy abandoned the concept of region and accepted Xing Sizhe. However, no one is so stupid that he thought that only by revenge and defeating the enemy with his fist could he prove his strength.

Xing Sizhe's purpose is not difficult to analyze. The only thing I didn't expect was that this guy who once knew the height of the world was not only absorbed quickly in his experience and lessons, but also his spirit was not slow to restrain himself. He was very realistic and easy to accept reality. Therefore, he was not obsessed with returning to Beijing to develop. He had the intention of taking root and sprouting from scratch in Beitian. If I knew that his purpose was to use the help of the fox and the tiger's power from the beginning to consolidate his foundation in Beitian. I was crazy and only wanted to have a Porsche, so I said that it was Xing Sizhe who planned me.

"Xiaoye, I want to get a driver's license. Do you have anything to do?" I pondered for a long time, and finally broke the silence in the expectation of the two women, but asked a question that seemed to have nothing to do with the subject.

Dong Xiaoye was stunned, "Don't you have a driver's license?"

Zheng Yuqiu, who wished I owe more favors, said: "Simple, give me the information, and I will give you a driver's license at least three days."

"Three days?" I asked Miss Zheng with a smile: "Are you sure it's a driver's license, not a murder license? This is how the road killers are born? Her car must be able to drive, but it must be a wild path. I just want her to learn it systematically, for fear that she will always be a road killer."

Zheng Yuqiu said with a grievance: "Then why are you entrusting your relationship? Just go to the driving school directly!"

"You must go to the driving school, but you will definitely not be able to pass the exam. I mean, if there is any problem, you can help her pass the exam and get her driver's license in the shortest time. The cycle is about one month. "

"This is not difficult," Dong Xiaoye said in confusion: "But he could drive, and if he studied for another month, he should be able to pass the exam easily."

I shook my head and said, "She is illiterate and will never pass the subject."

"I can't read? Is it an old man?" Zheng Yuqiu asked this question. Society is developing and progressing rapidly. With the popularization of education and the diversification of communication methods, the era of illiteracy for generations has disappeared. In a big city like Beitian, there are probably only some minor successive descendants who have been working hard to bring them into the city to enjoy their old age.

"no"

Before I answered, Dong Xiaoye had already reacted, "The 'she' you mentioned is Xu Xiaoyou, right?"

I nodded.

Sister Hu frowned, then stretched out again, and said, "That's right, this Passat is hers. You have Porsches, so this car should be given back to her."

"You'll drive this car, that Porsche is for Tianyou."

"Ha?" Dong Xiaoye thought he had heard it wrong.

"Chu Nan, you just have a fever, right? And you're confused?" Zheng Yuqiu came to touch my forehead and eat my tofu again.

"You are the ones who are confused," I took out my cell phone and wrote a text message, and said, "I am a little white-collar worker who earns 7,000 yuan a month and drives a Porsche to and from get off work. Is it true? I am always afraid that those boring people who are jealous of my handsomeness and call me a novice-faced person who is not a good deal?"

The text message was sent to Lao Mo, and the content was 'The sports car already exists, and there is no need to advance the annual salary'

"Then there is no need to give the car to Xu Xiaoyou, right? Liusu and Ziyuan, don't you have a car?" Being a mistress is not cute to be a sister, but to be sad, can't you fight for something for yourself?

"If they want a car, I will try my best to make money to buy them. If I can't afford a Porsche, I can buy a Bora. At least I can make them stand up with their chests and chins and say 'The car was sent by my man'. I won't feel guilty. I'm not afraid that this kind of favor will bring flowers to offer Buddhas. They think I'm not sincere, but I feel disgusting and shameful."

Zheng Yuqiu's fox eyes lit up again and shined. Dong Xiaoye also agreed with my machismo, but he said disdainfully: "Look, you're dealing with this car is like dealing with a trouble. I don't understand why you still have to worry about yourself, and he also plays a philander villain."

"I can't call myself troubles. I want a car because I think it's useful. As for playing a philandering villain, hehe, half of it."

Dong Xiaoye asked: "Why are you half and half?"

"Half was forced. Xing Sizhe must have known Zhang Li, otherwise he would not have known that I would go to Dalang Taosha for dinner today. Since he knew Zhang Li, he naturally knew that I was a profit-oriented villain who likes to quarrel. If I didn't cheat him, even if I said I made a friend, he would not believe it in his heart. Do you think that people like him who are fartful and who easily send a car to believe in the true friendship that meets each other when they meet too late? He only believes that the interests are real, otherwise he would not come to make friends with me. As for the other half, I paused and smiled and said, "He begged me for help, I can't help, it's worth a car worth millions. What do you think is helpful? I'm testing him, and he is also testing me. As for the result, we are all satisfied. He can accept my appetite, and I roughly understand the importance and value of what he begged me to him."

Dong Xiaoye didn't understand the intrigue and temptations in the business world, and asked simply: "If you can help him, how much is it worth?"

I stretched out a finger.

Zheng Yuqiu said contemptuously: "Ten million? A petty family!"

I said lightly: "It's one hundred million."
Chapter completed!