The Invincible God of the City System

"By the way, your academic performance was so good back then, you must be better than me. By the way, where is your car? Let me see..."

Wu Dachuan looked around, and fixed his eyes on the big G driven by Zhang Yumeng.

"It must be the big G, right, right... You see, my guess is right..."

A big G can cost millions. This guy just said that he works here, so he must think that Tang Feng can't afford this kind of car.

Forcibly saying that the car is Tang Feng is nothing more than to embarrass Tang Feng.

As for Tang Feng, he just smiled and didn't speak. He didn't admit it or deny it. He just regarded it as watching a monkey performance.

At the beginning, Tang Feng and this Wu Dachuan both openly pursued the class flower in the class.

Tang Feng has excellent academic performance, but he is not very talkative.

Wu Dachuan, all kinds of bragging, made Banhua very happy, but his academic performance was poor.

Therefore, the school belle didn't know how to choose, and in the end, it was nothing after graduation.

"I work as a sales manager on a car sales website. Although I can't afford this car, I know the information. This is last year's G63, 260 million, right?"

But soon, Wu Dachuan saw the Bugatti at the gate of the bank not far away.

Tang Feng was worried that there were not enough parking spaces in front of his door, so he talked to the bank and parked the car there.

The security guard in charge of parking at the entrance of the bank saw that it was a good car, and did not refuse it. After all, the bank belongs to the public, not his.

"Yo, look, look, it's a Bugatti."

I really didn't expect that someone would drive this car to such a broken bank.

"Do you know this car? Bugatti Veyron is an exclusive custom model, and we don't have many in the country. This one was traded through my hands, forty-five million..."

This car belonged to Tang Feng. Of course, Tang Feng knew how this car came about.

After so many years, this old classmate of mine still hasn't changed his habit of bragging.

"Oh, is that so? I don't know who is so rich and bought a car for 500 million..."

Wu Dachuan didn't know that this car belonged to Tang Feng, so he blew it there again.

"This person is incredible, but he is a big boss. If I have a chance, I will take you to have a meal with him, haha..."

Tang Feng just shook his head slightly, seeing that he was blowing so seriously, it was hard to say anything.

Probably pretending enough, Wu Dachuan was about to leave.

"By the way, Tang Feng, this weekend, I will contact a few of our old classmates to get together..."

"OK, alright!"

Tang Feng replied.

"Alright then, we'll see you then..."

After speaking, he finally left.

Although there was a film on his car window, but from such a close distance, Tang Feng had already seen a person sitting on the co-pilot.

It's just that she didn't speak, and Tang Feng didn't take the initiative to talk to her.

After the Cadillac walked out for a while, the co-pilot finally spoke.

"Hey, I didn't expect Tang Feng to look like a bird now." A woman with a bit of beauty said to Wu Dachuan.

"So, you should follow me honestly, and stop fantasizing about Tang Feng's prosperity!" Wu Dachuan said to the woman in the passenger seat.

That's right, the person in the co-pilot was none other than Meng Peipei, the school girl in Tang Feng's class.

"It seems that I chose the right person. You should cherish me from now on..." Meng Peipei smiled coquettishly.

"That's natural. Otherwise, let's go to the movies with our ID cards tonight?" Wu Dachuan showed a lewd smile.

"You are good or bad, I like it so much..." Meng Peipei snorted coquettishly, and even reached out to hit Wu Dachuan.

Afterwards, I saw Wu Dachuan holding the steering wheel with both hands, especially the logo in the center of the steering wheel, which is the logo of Cadillac.

Meng Peipei was relieved.

Is it better to be with someone, not to mention that he drives a Cadillac, which is a famous car.

Second only to the existence of BMW and Mercedes-Benz.

The main reason is that people can't afford to wait any longer, and if they wait any longer, they may not be able to hide it.

Thinking of this, Meng Peipei's hand subconsciously touched the slightly raised belly.

Cadillac is a good brand-name car, but there is also a famous saying that there are thousands of scumbags in the world, and Cadillac accounts for half of them.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Weiwei came to pick up Zhang Yumeng's shift.

Tang Feng wanted to stay in the store for a while, so Zhang Yumeng went home first.

This time, Tang Feng was able to stay, and Mo Weiwei seemed very happy.

Because Tang Feng is a bit used to it, as long as she doesn't follow Zhang Yumeng now, then Tang Feng is likely to accompany Mo Weiwei to get off work.

However, Tang Feng didn't notice this, and after a while, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Tang Feng glanced at it, it was Ye Manli.

Calculating the time, she should have just left for less than 10 minutes. I don't know why she called herself so quickly.

"Boss, hurry up, I'm in a little trouble now?"

After answering her call, Tang Feng heard Ye Manli's hurried voice.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Ye Manli is Tang Feng's favorite employee, not to mention the troubles she encounters on the way to get off work, Tang Feng should also take care of it.

"I accidentally scratched someone's car, and they asked me to pay for it, but I don't have that much money... But don't worry, no matter how much it is, I will definitely pay it back to you..."

"Okay, I see, tell me the address, I'll be there right away..."

Tang Feng didn't listen to what she said later, and went directly.

One kilometer away, Ye Manli, who had just hung up the phone, bit her lip.

She didn't expect that she knew Tang Feng very well, and if she asked him for help, he would definitely come over, but what she was worried about now was how to pay back.

At this time, in front of Ye Manli, a battery car was reversed, and next to the battery car was a Mercedes-Benz.

There is a deep scratch on the Mercedes-Benz, which was obviously scratched by the battery car.

"Girl, I advise you to call the police, this matter is not bad for you."

"You fucking fart, no matter how much you meddle in other people's business, I'll have someone cut you off, believe it or not."

At this time, a burly man pointed at the uncle who was about to give Ye Manli a blow and cursed.

The uncle didn't dare to speak just now, and shook his head and left.

Then, he pointed at the surrounding onlookers and cursed.

"What the hell are you all looking at, if you have nothing to do, get out of here."

The surrounding onlookers didn't dare to look any more.

This strong man has a hulking back and tattoos all over his arms. He doesn't look like a good man at first glance.

Therefore, everyone adheres to the belief that one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Just 10 minutes ago, Ye Manli rode a battery car home as usual.

I was driving normally, but the Mercedes-Benz suddenly merged into the non-motorized lane, Ye Manli had no time to brake, and hit it.Ye Manli fell to the ground, her knees and palms were scratched and blood was flowing.

This was obviously their fault, but when the man and woman got off the car, instead of offering a few words of comfort, they cursed at Ye Manli instead.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk? Can't you see that I'm going to turn? Why are you riding so fast?"

"Why didn't it kill you?"

"My husband is good at hitting. This kind of poor ghost who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth should teach her a lesson."

"Hurry up and lose money..."