Dispossessed

Chapter 442
"Husband Zhang Xian, you are here!" Jiang Jiaojiao shouted when she saw Zhang Xian's car at a glance.

Everyone also turned their attention to Zhang Xian's car, "Is this the Qishan Rider?"

"That's awesome! Is that the owner of the Mercedes-Benz that dumped me so far?"

"Look, look, he's coming!" Several people said excitedly.

Everyone was very excited, and Zhang Xian did not expect that he would be so popular.

In fact, in the eyes of these people, they admire whoever has good driving skills.

Jiang Jiaojiao excitedly waved at Zhang Xian, "Zhang Xian, here, come quickly!"

Zhang Xian walked towards Jiang Jiaojiao and the others. Jiang Jiaojiao immediately grabbed Zhang Xian's arm and excitedly introduced to the others: "This is my husband, Zhang Xian." Jiang Jiaojiao said while hugging Zhang Xian and kissed Zhang Xian affectionately.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

"Damn it, the little princess really has a husband!"

"This person's luck is too good!! I'm so envious."

The people around are all envious, but they can only do envy from the sidelines.

The name of the little princess Jiang Jiaojiao is very famous in their circle. After all, the little princess is not only beautiful and well-off, but also has good driving skills. This makes everyone even covet the little princess, but they dare not treat her. How about it.

As for Zhang Xian, the lucky son, there are naturally some people who can't get used to it.No, a sour voice came from the door.

"How can a poor guy like him be worthy of a little princess? I think it's a toad that wants to eat the swan meat!"

As soon as the words were finished, they saw a blue Maserati sports car driving onto the field, followed by others.There are more than a dozen sports cars worth tens of millions at the end of the month.

Once these supercars hit the track, they attracted a lot of attention.The roar of the sports car rang at the track, and everyone turned their attention to the comer.

Other sports cars drove into the arena led by the leading Maserati.

A boy in a floral shirt stepped out of the Maserati, and the boy was wearing sunglasses.This boy is either someone else or Lu Zihao, the son of the richest man in Shanghai.

After getting out of the car, Lu Zihao looked around Zhang Xian and his Mercedes.

Afterwards, he laughed and said, "Hey, a Mercedes-Benz with less than 200 million yuan dares to drive here, boy, what do you think this is? A garbage dump for recycling?" After finishing speaking, Lu Zihao pointed to the car behind him. The supercars of Maserati and his companions.The glitter of the paint line on the supercar,

The exaggerated design and beautiful curves of the sports car are extraordinarily advanced.

"Just your little Mercedes dares to drive here. Do you know what a real car is? Compared with our cars, what are you? Rubbish?" Lu Zihao said exaggeratedly as he knocked on Zhang Xian's Mercedes.

Lu Zihao's expression was full of contempt and disdain.These people are the rich second generation, and the family has more money than can be used up.

Naturally, they are willing to spend money on the car, and what they pursue is the ultimate and the best.In the eyes of ordinary people, a car worth more than 100 million and nearly 200 million may already be considered a luxury car, but in the eyes of these people, it is no different from garbage.

And these rich second generations want to show their identities.The cars they drive are top notch.The big circle of the rich second generation is also compared with each other.Whoever has a better and more expensive car will be more respected

Lu Zihao looked around at everyone. Everyone lowered their heads silently and said nothing.

The look on Lu Zihao's face became even more proud.He looked at Zhang Xian and said unceremoniously: "A poor person like you still wants to join our circle, and you don't want to see if you are worthy? Go back to your slum now, don't be ashamed here!"

After Lu Zihao finished speaking, the friends behind him also whistled.His eyes were contemptuous, as if he looked down on Zhang Xian very much.

Hearing Lu Zihao's fried noodles, Zhang Xian was speechless.

Zhang Xian never thought about coming to their circle, but Jiang Jiaojiao invited him today, and he just wanted to clarify this matter with Jiang Jiaojiao, so he came here.

I really didn't expect that, just like this, this group of people could run on him and ridicule him because of his weakness.

Zhang Xian was also very upset.

But before Zhang Xian could speak, Jiang Jiaojiao beside him was the first to lose sight of it.

Jiang Jiaojiao said coldly: "Lu Zihao, you are enough, Zhang Xian is my husband now. Who allows you to ask me to say anything about him?"

"Your husband?" Lu Zihao laughed when he heard it. "Little princess, when did your vision become so low? You really don't think this guy is worthy of you, do you? Then you are too self-willed and depraved!" Lu Zihao said with a smile.

"Look at what he is wearing and this broken car. How much property do you think his family has? He is not worthy of carrying our shoes. You still want him to be your husband, you Do you think your parents will agree? Aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you?" Lu Zihao said mockingly.

The friends and others behind Lu Zihao couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

Jiang Jiaojiao felt a little flustered when she saw everyone laughing, but then she calmed down again.

"Even if this is the case, so what? I have already agreed that whoever gets the first place will be my husband. Since he is the first, then he is a beggar and I, Jiang Jiaojiao, will recognize it!" Jiang Jiaojiao Said seriously.

"Hmph, this kid is not a contestant at all, I should have been No.1 yesterday." Lu Zihao said indignantly.

"That's right, Little Princess was not a contestant at all in yesterday's competition."

"That's right, it doesn't count."

"Yes, he is not a contestant, so this No.1 should belong to our Young Master Lu." Lu Zihao's friends all agreed one by one.

Jiang Jiaojiao was overwhelmed by these people, and she pointed at them tremblingly, speechless.

"Haha, boy, you've seen it too. Everyone is not convinced by this decision. Yesterday's result has no way to convince everyone!" Lu Zihao said.

"What exactly do you want?" Jiang Jiaojiao asked angrily.

"Not much, I'm just not satisfied with yesterday's result. That's fine, let this guy fight me now, if he can beat me this time, I will be convinced, and I also agree He entered our circle." After Lu Zihao finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Xian triumphantly.

He said arrogantly: "Aren't you very powerful, kid? Why don't you dare to compete with me?"

(End of this chapter)