Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

"Does your car not have navigation?" Ling Zimo finally couldn't help asking, he was going to say that there was navigation in a second, but he couldn't use it, so he ran away immediately and decided not to see Feng Che again!

"No!" Feng Che answered very simply.

"What? As a new youth in the new century, you drive a car without navigation." Ling Zimo was a little excited, but more of it was incredible. Obviously, this answer was very unexpected for him.

Feng Che could see Ling Zimo's surprise, but he was no longer surprised by Ling Zimo's expression, thinking that he had seen countless people have such an expression before, that kind of surprise, disbelief, and deep feeling that he was lying face.

However, this is only one aspect of him. If he tells Ling Zimo that he lights wax at home and never lights up, TVs, computers and the like will basically be insulated from him, and other electronic products will be even worse. It is possible, unless it is because of work needs, he will touch those electronic products. Of course, these electronic products include mobile phones, because he also needs to communicate with the outside world after all, so he will carry the mobile phone with him.

"I don't usually like those things." Feng Che quickly explained, lest Ling Zimo regard him as an alien.

I’m going, I don’t like it, but navigation is very practical, okay? If everyone on the earth doesn’t use navigation because they don’t like it, then wouldn’t the companies and people who manufacture and sell navigation be dog leashes? Uh, However, these are not what he should worry about. He only worries about one problem, that is, does the man in front of him have some brain problems?

What Ling Zimo didn't know was that Feng Che was deliberately pretending to be lost here, but he was actually waiting for him.

"Okay, the banquet is about to start, do you want our car to take you there?" Ling Zimo looked at his watch.

Digging, it was almost six o'clock, he remembered that the banquet seemed to start at eight o'clock, it was only two hours away, but there was still a distance between here and the banquet location.

Hey, he has to change his clothes when he gets to the submarine, and he needs to say hello to his mother, so he can get acquainted with today's procedures.

"No need." Feng Che replied.

What?Need not?He's sure he's not going to drive that damn Porsche around the world and not find a party place?However, it seems that this should not be what he should worry about.

Ling Zimo was thinking like this, and suddenly Feng Che spoke again: "My car stops here first, I'll get in your car."

Grooving, is there such a direct way?He should be the one who invited him for things like feelings, Feng Che himself took the initiative to ask Ying to ride in a car with him.

"My assistant doesn't have an invitation letter, so he can only pick me up after the banquet. But..." Feng Che felt that he was going all out this time, and would rather bet that he was a road idiot, and try to get in the same car as Ling Zimo And the opportunity to walk, "I don't know the way."

However, Ling Zimo, who was in deep thought, obviously would not understand all of this.

Ling Zimo was thinking, when Ling Yun's voice suddenly rang out, "Master, Feng Che wants to take a car with you, hurry up and agree! It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Fuck?What the hell chance? !

Ling Zimo's face turned green.

Whose system is Ling Yun, why is his elbow twisted outwards?

"Shut up, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Could it be that this fellow Ling Yun committed another act of infatuation?But he won't tell Feng Che his phone number, after all, he also has his own pride.

"Okay, I can shut up if I shut up, but look at the time, are you not in a hurry to go to the banquet now, how do I remember that someone asked an assistant to prepare N sets of costumes, and planned to choose one before the banquet. "Ling Yun proudly reminded.

Oops, he almost forgot again.

"Feng Che, please get in the car, our banquet will start soon." Ling Zimo was burning with anxiety, but thinking of his identity, he should act like a high-class kid.

"Zimo, get in the car first."

No matter what time it was, he was still in a polite mood.

He was in the mood to be courteous, and neither did Ling Zimo.

I saw Ling Zimo quickly got into the back seat, and to Ling Zimo's surprise, the next second, Feng Che sat down next to him with a sudden speed, and then even Without giving him a chance to speak, he slammed the car door shut.He said to the driver in an extremely gentlemanly voice, "Please drive."

I……

Ling Zimo stared at Feng Che who was close at hand with his eyes wide open. Now everything else is secondary, but the most important thing is that he clearly vacated the co-pilot seat for Feng Che, why should he sit beside him? .

As if sensing Ling Zimo's surprised gaze, Feng Che actually didn't look sideways, his eyes were staring straight ahead, his handsome brows were slightly furrowed, and he said a word: "Driver, please hurry up, Zimo is in a hurry. "

Let me go, who is the owner of this car and who is the owner of the driver? He feels so Feng Che.

Ling Zimo felt that his whole body was going to explode, and he couldn't say why, maybe it was because Feng Che's way of getting along with him made him feel like two people who had known each other for a long time, and he and Feng Che Che Mingming just met.

And most importantly, Feng Che is always thinking of him, but this seems to be beyond the scope of Feng Che's concern, because as a friend who usually knows each other for a day or two, it seems too close.

"Sorry, I'm a little worried that you don't have enough time, so you're doing things a bit too much." Feng Che nodded to Ling Zimo in a very gentlemanly manner.

Uh, Ling Zimo's time seems to be spent dealing with Feng Che.

"It's a bit abrupt, please don't take offense, how about this, I'll treat you to dinner another day, and make amends." Feng Che's painting style suddenly changed.

What?Have a meal?He is not going.Why would he go out to dinner with a strange man, and he still doesn't know him well.

"Thanks, but I don't think so, because I don't mind too much, and I'm not angry."

Leaning, talking against his own conscience is so uncomfortable, he doesn't mind at all, of course he minds Feng Che taking the initiative to get so close to him, and because Feng Che himself is in danger of being late, of course he Mind you too, damn it.

However, the current situation is that he has to say this, otherwise if he admits that he minds, but refuses the invitation, it will make him look petty, and most importantly, Feng Che is also one of today's guests, then If he wants to complete the task and let everyone appreciate him, then he is determined not to be unhappy, at least not now.

"It's good that you're not angry." Feng Che said again, "But I sincerely want to treat you to dinner, and you helped me a lot today."

Fuck, is it over, just now he said it was because he was sorry, but now he invited him to dinner because he wanted to thank him, what the hell is he trying to do?

Of course not!He didn't intend to.

"It's okay, today is just a little effort, I didn't think about you giving me anything in return, if it's for something in return, then today's help will seem vulgar."

I'm really a language genius. I can actually say such high-end and elegant words, and it's done in one go.Looking back now, it is perfect and invulnerable→→Ling Zimo feels that he is about to worship himself.

"Well, what you said makes sense." Feng Che finally didn't insist on treating guests, but he gracefully took out a black pen and a sticky note from his pocket.

"Please leave your phone number, maybe one day I get lost again, and I can still ask you for help."

Holy crap, this offensive for a phone call was so perfect that Ling Zimo almost knelt down for him.

Please let me go, okay?

If he says he won't help now, it will appear that his benevolent words just now are hypocritical, but if he agrees, damn it.

Just when he was having a headache, Ling Zimo suddenly had an idea and said to the driver: "Driver, read your phone number. If Mr. Feng gets lost in the future, I will rely on you."

Perfect, he was almost overwhelmed by his wit.

Feng Che's face turned dark when he heard that.

The driver, who has always been slow to respond, obviously wouldn't realize this, and he happily read out his phone number: "1..."

Ling Zimo was very satisfied with the driver's behavior this time, well, yes, a child can be taught.

But... what is the meaning of Feng Che's sly eyes.

"Thank you, when I need to contact you, I will also make this call." Feng Che spoke again, and Ling Zimo was about to collapse completely.

Looking for him?Why do you want to find him?

What he didn't know was that there must be many reasons why Feng Che wanted to find him.

"Okay." Ling Zimo was like a deflated balloon. He found that he couldn't beat Feng Che even if he exhausted all his remedies. Okay, he admits that there is only one person in this world who is smarter than him. , that was Feng Che who was wearing a gentleman's coat in front of him.Soon, the cars of Ling Zimo and others stopped by the sea.

At this moment, many people have gathered by the beach, men and women, roughly more than 100 people.

Why?No, there are only more than 100 people in total, so three submarines are needed. Mom and Dad are sure they are not joking.

Regarding this matter, Ling Yun's voice suddenly sounded.

"What could be the reason? Let's show off."

Ciao, show off, what is there to show off with these three broken yachts.

Ling Yun rolled his eyes: "What is it not to show off? Your parents have made it clear that it's either showing off the yacht or showing off you."

Show me off?These words are still very pleasant to hear, after all, my excellence is obvious to all.