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Chapter 410 Digging a hole and burying it



Chapter 410 Digging a hole and burying it

Chapter 410 Digging a hole and burying it

Ten o'clock in the morning.

At the intersection in front of the school gate.

Zhang Zhichuang kept looking around, muttering anxiously: "It's already past ten o'clock, why hasn't Brother Lu come yet?"

Bi Yangde stood beside Zhang Zhichuang with his hands in his pockets and asked calmly, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Urgent! Why not?"

Zhang Zhichuang's eyes sparkled, and he said with anticipation: "This may be the only time in my life that I ride in a luxury car. I'd be surprised if I'm not anxious!"

"How do you know what car the master drives here? Have you asked him?" Bi Yangde asked doubtfully.

"Is there any need to ask? What would rich brother drive if not a luxury car? Would an old man on a three-wheeled vehicle be happy?" Zhang Zhichuang said as a matter of course.

"Don't tell me, it's really possible."

Gong Qing, who had been tapping on his phone, interrupted and said, “I’ve seen big bosses who save a lot every month, and the ones in your area are especially rich.

He has a full range of cars, including Ferrari, Porsche, and Bentley, but he never drives them. He just loves to wear flip-flops and ride a shabby electric donkey, running around the streets and alleys.

"real or fake?"

Zhang Zhichuang looked skeptical and said, "Shouldn't rich people wear designer clothes, wear famous watches and jewelry, eat delicious meals, and be accompanied by luxury cars and beautiful women every day?"

Gong Qing pushed up the metal glasses on his nose and replied, “People like you mentioned do exist, but not all rich people are like this.

The amount of money means having more options, not just having to choose expensive things. Rich people often make choices based on their own preferences or needs.

It’s just that rich people have more money, and their pursuits are generally higher. To satisfy their preferences and needs, the cost is naturally high.”

Zhang Zhichuang looked at Gong Qing as if he was a fool, as if to say: Are you talking nonsense?

The veins on Gong Qing's forehead were throbbing slightly.

I really want to hit someone!

"In short, when Fu Ge chooses what to use, his personal preference accounts for more than the value of the item itself. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Zhichuang looked away and continued to look at the passing vehicles. He replied casually, "I see. It's just a saying that money can't buy my happiness. Why do you say it so complicatedly?"

Gong Qing clenched his fists.

He finally understood why Lu You always spoke so harshly to Zhang Zhichuang.

This is really annoying, totally unacceptable.

About ten minutes passed.

Zhang Zhichuang was getting impatient and was about to take out his cell phone to call Lu You.

A BMW stopped steadily in front of him.

Shiny black paint, eye-catching double kidney-shaped air intakes, dynamic body lines, and unique wheels made up of interlaced double five-pointed stars.

Low-key yet dignified, calm yet elegant, sharp and domineering, giving people the feeling of Zhang Jin in "SPL 2".

A typical thug in a suit.

Zhang Zhichuang's eyes widened.

Although he doesn't know much about cars, he still has a basic sense of aesthetics.

It is not difficult to judge from the appearance alone that the BMW in front of you is completely different from the BMWs you usually see.

Thousands of words in my heart are combined into one sentence.

Damn, this is so cool! Not only sitting on it, but touching it can also prolong your life!

The BMW seemed to have heard Zhang Zhichuang's inner cry, and the window slowly lowered.

A familiar voice came from inside the car.

"Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road. I kept you waiting for a long time."

Zhang Zhichuang was stunned for a moment, then quickly bent down and headed towards the driver's seat in the car.

“Fuck, Brother Lu, it’s really you!”

"Who else could it be if not me?" Lu You said with a smile.

Zhang Zhichuang put his hands on the edge of the car window, looked at the interior of the car with envy, and said with emotion: "Brother Lu, ask your parents if they need a godson? I'm easy to support, just provide me with food."

Lu You chuckled and replied, "Forget it! They would rather not even want me, let alone a godson!"

Gong Qing ran to the front and rear of the car and took a few looks, looking thoughtful.

"Okay, get in the car! You are not allowed to park here for too long, otherwise you will be fined!" Lu You urged.

Gong Qing opened the back door and let Bi Yangde get in first, and he followed closely behind.

Zhang Zhichuang just put his right hand on the passenger door handle, then took it back.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhang Zhichuang took out his phone from his pocket and asked Lu You, "It's a rare treat, can I take a few photos?"

"Hurry up."

After getting Lu You's permission, Zhang Zhichuang excitedly walked around the car, taking a lot of pictures.

After he was satisfied, he opened the passenger door, sat down carelessly with his butt facing the leather seat, and made a sarcastic remark.

"Brother Lu, your girlfriend won't be jealous if I sit in the passenger seat?"

Lu You pressed the window button and sneered, "Do you think you deserve it?"

Zhang Zhichuang's smile froze on his face. He shouldn't have asked such a stupid question. It was just asking for humiliation.

Lu You gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands and said, "Fasten your seat belts and get ready to go."

Zhang Zhichuang pulled out the upper right seat belt, buckled it into the lower left plug plate, and asked, "Brother Lu, is your home far away?"

"It's not far, less than ten kilometers, and you can get there directly by subway."

Lu You glanced at the dashboard and made sure that everyone's seat belts were in good condition before turning on the left turn signal, pushing the gear lever, and lightly stepping on the accelerator.

The car let out a low roar and drove onto the road with four people in it.

……

For some reason, no one spoke in the car and the atmosphere seemed a little depressing.

In order to break the situation, Lu You devoted a little of his attention and opened the music player.

Melodious music sounded.

It starts with a slow-paced verse, and then moves into the emotional chorus.

[You said you wanted to escape]

【Destined to settle down】

[Love is gone, love is extinguished]

[Do you want the remaining hollow?]

At the same time, Zhang Zhichuang, who was sitting in the passenger seat with his eyes closed enjoying the leather seat, hummed a few lines, then opened his eyes and said, "Brother Lu, your music library is a bit old!"

"Too old? There are new ones too. Do you want to listen to the variation BGM with hundreds of millions of views on a certain audio platform?"

"No thanks, no thanks!"

Zhang Zhichuang waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Before school started, my mom played music loudly at home every day, which made me feel like I was in heaven. Now that I have finally escaped from this sea of ​​suffering, please stop torturing me!"

Lu You lowered the volume of the music slightly and asked, "How do you feel about my car? Is it comfortable?"

Zhang Zhichuang raised his lips and said, "If someone else was driving this car, I would say 'awesome', but now that you are driving it, I can only say it's average, not as good as a Porsche."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Qing retorted: "I can tell from what I heard that you don't know anything about cars. This is a BMW M8, which starts at two million, and is in the same class as a Porsche 911."

"That's amazing, Lao Gong. I didn't expect you could recognize the car model?" Lu You said in surprise.

"It's nothing special. My dad likes to play with cars. I've been with him for a long time, so I can recognize some of them. But it's limited to a few big brands. I can't do anything beyond that."

After saying that, Gong Qing shrugged.

"Anyway, you're better than me. I can only recognize car logos, but I don't know the specific models at all." Lu You said with a smile.

Zhang Zhichuang simply ignored the Versailles conversation between the two rich guys and stroked the leather-wrapped center console with trembling hands.

The gentle look on her face was as if she was whispering to a lover she hadn't seen for many years.

"Tsk tsk tsk, spending over 2 million on a car, whether I can earn over 2 million in my lifetime is another matter!"

There is a strong yearning in Zhang Zhichuang's tone.

Lu You glanced at Zhang Zhichuang and said, "You've entered Capital University and live in the same dormitory with me and Lao Gong. With both the platform and the connections, you still can't make two million. You might as well dig a hole and bury yourself."

"well said!"

Gong Qing clapped his hands vigorously and echoed, "I solemnly declare here that I will never make friends with a loser!"

"Damn it! Why are you only talking about me? What about Lao Bi? Why don't you talk about him? You treat him differently, right?" Zhang Zhichuang was dissatisfied and cursed.

"You are different." Gong Qing shook his head.

"What's the difference?"

"Lao Bi is a love-brained person. He is beyond salvation." Lu You replied.

Bi Yangde was staring at the sky through the car window in a daze. Faintly, he seemed to hear someone slandering him.

"Are you talking about me?"

"See, is what he said right? I can guarantee that Lao Bi must be imagining the scene of himself driving a luxury car and taking Wang Linghua for a ride." Lu You said confidently.

As if someone had hit a sore spot, Bi Yangde's face instantly turned red, and he argued loudly: "I'm not, I didn't, you're talking nonsense! I let her go a long time ago!"

"Then tell me, what were you thinking about just now?"

Bi Yangde turned his head and looked at the blue sky outside the window again, and said in a muffled voice: "I was indeed imagining the future, but the heroine just happened to look a lot like Wang Linghua."

"You can lie to me, brothers. We won't lose anything if we believe it, but don't take it too seriously.

It is normal to feel upset for a while after being dumped. But remember, there is no one you can't forget, and there is no hurdle you can't overcome.

We live in the same dormitory. If you feel upset, you can talk to us. Although we may not be able to help you solve the problem, it is no problem for us to help you vent. "

Lu You's heartfelt words almost made Bi Yangde cry.

"Master, I only regret that I brought a fistful, and I can't give myself to you!"

"Don't get me wrong. I'm afraid you'll get carried away and accidentally die in the dormitory, which would affect my mental health."

Bi Yangde's feeling of being moved suddenly vanished.

"Before I die, I will definitely drag you down with me!"

……

the other side.

After Lu You went out.

Tang Wan was not idle either. She simply tidied up the living room, making the slightly messy coffee table and sofa tidy again.

She originally wanted to take the opportunity to clean up, but Lu You told her not to bother.

We hired a housekeeping company and someone comes to clean our house every Thursday.

This also solved Tang Wan's inner doubts.

No wonder my home feels like new every week when I go home.

After cleaning up the living room, Tang Wan returned to her room, changed out of her loose pajamas, put on some decent clothes, then went to the kitchen and took out three white mugs of the same style, lined them up on the coffee table in the living room, and poured three-quarters of hot water into each of them.

Finally, Tang Wan walked to the entrance and neatly placed three pairs of men's slippers.

Preparations for welcoming guests are complete.

Tang Wan clapped her hands, looked around, and saw that the house was in order. A proud arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"As expected of me! An excellent example of a good wife and mother!"

something happened.

Tang Wan moved out a dining chair and sat in front of the dining table. She took out her mobile phone, opened Bilibili, and typed in the search bar.

[Computer Installation for Beginners]

Click Search.

A stream of related videos lined up on the screen.

After some screening, Tang Wan clicked on a video that introduced the composition of a computer and provided an assembly tutorial, and began to watch it carefully.

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed.

Just as the video progress bar reached the end, Tang Wan heard the sound of a door opening.

"We're at my house, come in!"

(End of this chapter)


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