No. 1 rich family abandons young

Seeing Song Zhiyuan's weird smile, Shen Lang really didn't know what it meant.

Moreover, Shen Lang believed that the reason why Song Zhiyuan provided a platform to train him was not only to repay his life-saving grace, but also to appreciate his talent.

As for the rest, he didn't think much about it.

"Since Song Zhiyuan handed over the five antique shops in Ping'an City to me, I can't just put on a show, at least I have to be more positive."

Shen Lang was thinking in his heart.

Although it is impossible for him to ignore the trial task for these five stores, he cannot disappoint Song Zhiyuan too much.

At this time, Song Ci, with her noble and delicate face raised high, was full of complaints waiting to be vented.

But seeing the gray-haired grandfather, he still held back.

After drinking the tea, Song Zhiyuan was going to "drive" Shen Lang and Song Ci away.

Shen Lang couldn't shirk it, so he had no choice but to agree to go immediately to the Song Family Antique Store on Ping'an Avenue.

"Let's go, drive my car, but you're the one to drive." Song Ci frowned reluctantly, considering not to offend Grandpa, she nodded her head and asked Shen Lang to be her driver.

For Elder Song's sake, Shen Lang didn't have the same knowledge as her.

Song Ci's car is a white Maserati president.

The two got into the car, and the car started. Song Ci was sitting in the passenger seat, with two slender and beautiful legs in Shen Lang's sight.

"Don't peek, if you look again, you will be blinded. Is Miss Ben's long legs something you can care about casually?" Song Ci curled her lips.

Her lips are cute, even if she curls her lips, she won't make people feel bored.

However, Shen Lang is an exception, he will not kneel and lick Song Ci just because he is cute and beautiful, if he is disobedient, he will still spank her ass.

"Who told you to wear such a short skirt that barely covers your butt, do you think I want to see it?"

Holding the steering wheel in his hand, Shen Lang responded impatiently.

"Then what are you peeking at? Miss Ben is wearing safety pants, so you should give up on it haha!" Song Ci sneered.

"Did I take a sneak peek? It's just looking at the dashboard. Besides, if I want to see it, I will definitely look at it openly. I don't need to peek? Don't think that you are the only one with two long legs. Hualin Ruanruan, the school of Ping An University Her legs, my friend, are as good as yours."

Since Song Ci mentioned this matter, Shen Lang just casually talked about it.

"Hmph! I'm a little younger than her, and I haven't fully developed yet. If I were the same age as her, I would definitely have a better figure than her!" Song Ci pouted her mouth with dissatisfaction.

Shen Lang shook his head lightly, and stopped arguing with Song Ci, and just concentrated on driving.

He just told Song Ci that there is no shortage of beautiful women around him now, and he doesn't have to do dirty things.

Like Song Ci who hates him everywhere, of course, she didn't intend to flirt to seduce him, but she really thought of him as a wretched man.

When Song Ci saw Shen Lang's sudden silence, she wondered, "Why didn't you talk? Speaking of Lin Ruanruan, you suddenly became taciturn. It must be difficult for the school girl to chase after you. In fact, I can understand your mood."

Shen Lang didn't respond, because that's not the case.

"To put it bluntly, you just have no house and no car. Although I don't advocate money worship, other girls are not as considerate as I am. In today's society, it is really difficult to pick up girls without a house or a car. This time my grandpa Show mercy, I found you a reliable job, you have to grasp it!" Song Ci warned.

What Song Ci said was true, but Shen Lang knew exactly what kind of girl Lin Ruanruan was.

Besides, if even Shen Lang doesn't have a house or a car, then everyone in this world will be poor.

"Don't be discouraged, your ability to fool is quite strong, no, even a wise man like my grandfather has been fooled by you, what about five shops, do you know the concept of five antique shops?" Song Ci's small mouth, Really unforgiving.

Five antique shops are not enough for Shen Lang.

But Shen Lang remembered Song Zhiyuan's kindness in his heart.

"Don't pretend to be deep, although I don't want grandpa to hand over the five stores to you, but since it has become a fact, don't disappoint my grandpa's painstaking efforts. When you have the opportunity to visit the provincial capital, you will understand how much you are. Small and powerless, I don't know what kind of virtue you have accumulated in your previous life. If you meet a noble man like my grandfather, otherwise you will be sitting on the sky all your life."

Song Ci kept her mouth shut, talking on and on.

Speaking of the provincial capital, she was leaving in seven days.

"You don't even ask, have I been to the provincial capital?" Shen Lang opened his mouth.

"I guess I haven't been there. The consumption in the provincial capital is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even if I have been there, I have no chance to get in touch with the upper circle." Song Ci took it for granted.

"Hehe." Shen Lang smiled faintly, and looked at the red light in front of him.

Then, he turned to Song Ci, sized him up and asked, "Song Tian'e, have you ever been to Kyoto?"

"Of course I have, I travel every year." Song Ci replied.

"Traveling, how can it be possible to deeply understand the international megacity of Kyoto." Shen Lang shook his head lightly.

"Hey! I'm talking about the provincial capital. What are you talking about about Kyoto? If you have a chance, go to the provincial capital first!" Song Ci was not convinced.

"You have said so much about the provincial capital, and you have asked me to visit the provincial capital many times, are you reluctant to part with me?" Shen Lang smiled.

"Impossible! The person I hate the most is you! Except for my family, the person I hate has not yet appeared, and it is impossible to appear!" Song Ci blushed suddenly and resolutely denied it.

"Then you just shut up obediently, jabbering like a mosquito, affecting my driving, and don't obediently spank your ass." Shen Lang said.

"Oh, you've never driven this kind of luxury car before. Be careful, don't rub off the paint on this lady." Song Ci raised her delicate face again, arrogantly like a little princess.

However, when it comes to driving, Shen Lang has more experience than anyone else, whether it is a car going to kindergarten or not, he can drive it.

There was a traffic jam on the road, and two hours later, the two arrived at their destination, which originally only took half an hour.

This is one of the five antique shops, and the one with the best business and the best reputation.

Shen Lang stood at the door of the store and took a look. This area is indeed one of the busiest on Ping'an Street, with a lot of traffic.

"Hey, hold me down, my legs are numb."

Song Tian'e sat still in the car, and it seemed that her legs had been curled up for too long, causing poor blood circulation.

Shen Lang turned around, faced Song Ci, and said with a faint smile, "Brother."

"Don't even think about it!" Song Ci turned her face away angrily.

"Then you can stay in the car, it's a pity that these two big white legs, the longer the time, the more risk of amputation." Shen Lang threatened.

After being told by Shen Lang, Song Ci's face turned pale with fright.

Just a little bit of teasing, it's not good to scare out a heart attack.

"Just teasing you, it's okay, it will be relieved after you get off the station, I'm going to the store first."

After finishing speaking, Shen Lang was about to walk into the shop.

However, Song Ci was even more restless, girls cared about their legs very much.

"Brother, carry me down." She wrinkled her nose and called out reluctantly.

"You won't really let me hug you? I was just joking just now." Shen Lang stopped and said without turning his head.

"Brother, hug me, hug me quickly." Song Ci's voice raised a little.

Obviously, her legs are more important than Shen Lang's, and now her legs are indeed numb, her strength is weak, she really can't get out of the car, otherwise she wouldn't say that with her character.

Shen Lang shook his head helplessly and sighed, then walked over and hugged Song Ci.

Song Ci tilted her little head forward with some disgust, instead of leaning on Shen Lang's chest and shoulders.

But in the eyes of outsiders, the two behaved intimately, full of ambiguity.

This scene has attracted many discussions from passers-by.

"Old man, young people are really not ashamed now, how decent it is to hug and hug in public!"

"This guy is very promising and will become a great weapon in the future!"

……

"Little brother who is so handsome and drives Martha, please give me a dozen!"

"Wife, don't look at it, all the halazi is coming out!"

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"Brother, I also want a princess hug."

"What a ghost, you are my younger brother, hurry home and do your homework!"

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Shen Lang heard other people talking, but didn't take it seriously.

He came to the store with Song Ci in his arms, ready to put it on the sofa.

At this time, because Shen Lang leaned over, Song Ci's small face accidentally touched his chest.

Immediately, Song Ci's face was flushed, hot as blood, and her little heart beat inexplicably faster.

She didn't know what was going on, it seemed to be a conditioned reflex, she felt that this man's chest was so strong, it was different from what she imagined.

The muscles of Shen Lang's body were not developed by eating protein powder and rolling iron, but by practicing kung fu all over his body.

"You take it easy, I'll go to the counter to have a look."

Shen Lang put down Song Ci and came to the front hall of the antique shop alone.

On the first day of my arrival, I couldn't just walk around and leave.

But at this moment, a middle-aged male customer in luxurious clothes walked towards him.

The middle-aged man put on airs when he met him and said: "Young man, I want to buy a high-quality collection, and I will immediately call your experts here!"

"I am, if you need anything, just tell me." Shen Lang responded lightly.

But the other party said contemptuously: "Just you? Can you do it? Let me tell you, I bought antiques as a birthday present. This matter must not be sloppy, so stop dawdling and immediately find the cheapest person in your store. Senior experts come here!"