My Bingshanqiao President

"It's here, wake up, little piggy!"

After a while, Zhang Xiaochuan drove the vehicle and came to the edge of the port. It was very busy here, and many cargo ships were loading or unloading goods.

Those large containers were probably distributed abroad. Looking at the [-]-ton giant ship, Zhang Xiaochuan's heart was still slightly touched.

In front of such a behemoth, people are so small, just like ants.

"You're a pig. You're here so soon. You can't be fooled. Today is the morning rush hour. You can squeeze out in two or three hours?"

Zhang Mengchen looked at Zhang Xiaochuan suspiciously, feeling that he wanted to take the opportunity to wake himself up, so he lied to himself that this person's intentions were so sinister.

"Just look outside and you'll know. Don't use your ignorant cognition to guess a master, understand?"

Zhang Xiaochuan gave Zhang Mengchen a look of disdain.

"Ah, it's really here. It's so fast. Let's drive up. Follow this road for about three kilometers. That's where the private yachts gather."

After seeing that it really arrived, Zhang Mengchen was also surprised. She herself wrongly blamed Zhang Xiaochuan, which reminded her that Zhang Xiaochuan's driving skills were already very good.

I believe that in this city, or even in the whole country, there is no one with better driving skills than him, right?It is understandable to be able to reach the port so quickly.

"boom!"

With the roar of the motor, the car rushed forward quickly. This three-kilometer road can be called a racing road.

Because there are no traffic lights here, no speed monitors, and no other vehicles will go up there, because there is a riverside cliff over there, and there is no road.

This three-kilometer road is very wide and luxurious, and it doesn't even meet the national standards, because those who have yachts have chipped in to repair it.

Naturally, it should be wider, wider, and straighter, otherwise, how can it be exciting when racing?
Many playboys who dare not play on the mountain road, if they drive by themselves, like to play on this road. Not only can they have fun, but they don't have to worry about being reported.

After all, this road is considered a private road, and they bought the land, so what they want to build on it is their freedom.

Within a minute of the three-kilometer journey, Zhang Xiaochuan arrived at his destination in the red Ferrari. The car drifted beautifully and landed in a parking area.

"Fuck, who is this? Such a bad car skill?"

"That's right, it's so fucking fucked up, why didn't I know there are such awesome drivers in this city?"

"I'm afraid there are very few in China, right?"

And when the car stopped, there happened to be some people with yachts here, who hadn't gone to sea yet, obviously waiting for someone.

"So it's Mengchen, I wonder who it is!"

"Not bad, Miss Mengchen, when did you hire such a capable driver?"

Seeing Zhang Mengchen getting off the car, everyone suddenly realized that Zhang Mengchen had hired a well-known racing driver in China, and it seemed that this was indeed true.

"Since everyone is here, let's board the ship and set off early so that we can enjoy more of the scenery on the high seas, and you, boy, there is nothing to do with you here, let's go back!"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaochuan was also following Zhang Mengchen, the man stopped him immediately. Zhang Xiaochuan raised his head and found that the one who stopped him was a young man in a fancy shirt.

Looking at his coquettish attire, you can tell that he is not a good bird.

"Hehe, why should I listen to you, who are you?"

Originally, if this person spoke well, he really planned to leave, but his manner of speaking was so bad that Zhang Xiaochuan couldn't help but want to give him a few words.

"Grass, kid, you're impatient, aren't you?"

"That's right, damn it, you dare to offend Mr. Fang, I think you've eaten a leopard's guts!"

Zhang Xiaochuan's words immediately aroused the anger of the two young people. It seems that here, only Mr. Fang, who is wearing a flowery shirt, has a higher status.

"I don't know if I have the guts to eat a leopard, but are you guys being too obvious? I'm talking to your master, what the hell are you talking about?"

Naturally, Zhang Xiaochuan would not swallow the anger of those two young people. As a typical social person, of course he would scold back.And you have to scold even more viciously!

"Damn it, kid, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart?"

"Fuck, tell me your name, and see if I'll kill you then!"

The two of them were also scolded red-faced, when did they become dogs?And he even said that he is Mr. Fang's slave. Is that an appropriate description?

They just respect Mr. Fang. After all, he is a more successful person. This is the rule of the game in the shopping mall. What do you, a poor man, know? TM dares to beep beep here.

"He is my man, don't you scold him the same as scolding me?"

Seeing everyone staring blankly at Zhang Mengchen, she suddenly woke up, realized that she had said something wrong, and immediately explained with a blushing face:

"I mean, he is the person I brought, he is my driver, you scold him, do you want to consider my mood, I decided to take him on board, let her protect my safety, you Do you have an opinion?"

Zhang Mengchen looked at that Mr. Fang with burning eyes, and then said:

"If you don't agree, I won't go to sea. It's a big deal to play other things, which is fine!"

After Zhang Mengchen finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Mengchen, what are you talking about? Of course you have no objection if you want to take him on board, but I am afraid that he will go to the wrong place and bump into other rich ladies. If they are accidentally peeped , my temper is not as good as mine, and if something goes wrong, it will be difficult to settle it!"

Mr. Fang hurriedly stopped Zhang Mengchen from leaving, as if he was kindly thinking of others.

"You don't need to worry about this. If he is really so stupid then, I won't care who throws him into the sea to feed the fish!"

A happy smile bloomed on Zhang Mengchen's face. If he wanted to embarrass that hooligan Zhang Xiaochuan, that person would definitely be unlucky. Just thinking about it makes him feel very exciting.

I don't know who will hit the muzzle this time and become the next Mr. Liu?
Just thinking about it makes Zhang Mengchen feel excited.

"Mengchen, come up quickly, we are here!"

A few Bai Fumei dressed very coolly were there beckoning to Zhang Mengchen and waving.
"coming."