Urban Supreme Son-in-law

Seeing Jiang Shengling completely ignored him, Quan Jilong was also angry at this time, but now he knows that if he gets angry, he will definitely lose his image in the minds of these girls, so he still keeps it. Looks like a gentleman.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me. I and Manyu are friends, and her friend is also my friend. So if you happen to meet me today, let me invite everyone to have a meal."

Quan Gylong was still entangled like a piece of dog skin plaster.

"I don't think this is necessary. I don't think you are very familiar, so I am even more unfamiliar with you. If we eat by ourselves, you don't have to join in."

Jiang Shengling still didn't throw him away.

"This! Mr. Jiang, the other ladies haven't expressed their opinions, why are you talking so much? Don't you know me."

Quan Jilong was completely speechless by Jiang Shengling, his complexion also began to look bad, and he said in a low voice.

As an idol, he has always been sought after no matter where he goes. Whether he is a man or a woman, he will be very excited when he sees himself, but after he came to this villa, he seems to be totally unappreciated. The little girl is not enthusiastic about herself, and Jiang Shengling, who didn't know where she jumped out, is even more cold to herself.

He had been accustomed to being touted by others on weekdays. How could he tolerate such a gap, and immediately became quite dissatisfied with Jiang Shengling.

"Who are you? Does it have anything to do with me? I have no time to talk to you now and go."

Jiang Shengling frowned and said, this dead girl obviously thought he was well-known, and Jiang Shengling looked down on such a person.

If a man stands upright, he should look like a man. The foundation on his face is probably thicker than those of the three chicks combined. This naturally makes Jiang Shengling have no good impressions of him.

"Of course it has nothing to do with you, but Manyu is my friend. I also hope to see her off, Mr. Jiang, right? Don’t blame me for being too direct. Your car is really not worthy of these beautiful ones. The identity of a woman."

Quan Jilong sneered, and brought the topic to the car again.

Jiang Shengling took a look at the Lamborghini Poison next to him at this time. This car is indeed a global limited edition. Both the appearance and the inside of the car are absolutely top-notch. No wonder this person is so confident.

"Your car is really good, and it is really worthy of them, but it's a pity, I don't think you are worthy of this car."

Jiang Shengling sneered and said.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you mean, I don’t mean anything malicious, but you have always been verbal towards me, even if you want to personally attack me, you have to speak with facts, not like this, just talking. Gun, why do you think I am not worthy of this car."

Quan Jilong frowned and said that he couldn't stand it anymore. He had been pretending to be a gentleman, but he was so irritated by Jiang Shengling that he was completely exposed.

"Well, Mr. Quan, I'm sorry. Today is indeed our family's dinner, it's just a family dinner. It is really inappropriate for you to join in. I think you should go back first."

Seeing the atmosphere getting stronger and stronger, Wang Kexin was a little worried that Jiang Shengling would be angry and violently beat this Quan Jilong, so she hurriedly said.

"Of course, I am not obliged to eat this meal. But just now this gentleman attacked me personally, I think I must prove it, Mr. Jiang, why do you think I am not worthy of this car, dare you? Use your little broken car to compare with me."

Quan Jilong mocked and said, he was a little embarrassed to say this. After all, he drove a limited edition sports car, and Jiang Shengling's was just a family car, and it had been smashed to pieces. .

I am afraid that the idling speed of my own car is faster than that of his floor oil, and the two cars are really incomparable.

"Yes, you can compare it if you want."

Jiang Shengling said indifferently.

"Do you really want to compare?"

Quan Jilong was stunned for a moment, but Jiang Shengling did not expect Jiang Shengling to actually agree, and he wondered if this person's brain was not very good.

I believe that a normal person can see the difference between the two cars. I was just talking about it. The purpose was to mock his car. I didn’t expect that he actually agreed. Take the shame.

Not to mention how many times his car is better than him, just relying on his own car skills, Quan Jilong thinks he can get rid of Jiang Shengling a lot.

Before he went to Bangzi Country as a trainee, he was a rich second generation who likes to play everywhere in China. His rich second generation naturally likes to change cars and drag racing on weekdays, and naturally thinks that his driving skills can already be too great. Some people.

But in fact, it is true. His car skills are quite good in the rich second-generation circle of Jiangdong City.

He owns his own garage, dedicated to changing cars. Although this Lamborghini Poison has not undergone any modification, because it is a pure sports car in itself, he absolutely does not believe that it can be lost to Jiang Shengling. This car.

"If this is the case, let's run for a while. It's about tens of kilometers from here to the pass, and almost the entire journey is a national highway. There is only one route that is the closest. We might as well run this way."

Quan Jilong said directly.

"As for what you want to win, I don't mind at all."

"Okay, let's do it, your car is really good. I think the market price of this car should be around 30 million yuan. If I pay 50 million, I will bet on this car!"

Jiang Shengling smiled and pointed to the Lamborghini poison.

"Fifty million?"

Wang Kexin and Zhong Mengyao both froze for a while, why are Jiang Shengling's bets already so big now?

And since his car is only worth 50 million, will it be too cheap for him to drive 50 million? If he really loses, isn't it a big loss?

"50 million? Mr. Jiang, don't you just come here, do you have so much money."

Quan Jilong looked at Jiang Shengling's broken car and couldn't help but sneered.

If he really had fifty million, he wouldn't even need to drive this kind of car, so he didn't believe that Jiang Shengling really paid so much money.

"Jiang Shengling, let's not bet. It's too difficult. If you run with him in this car, you will definitely suffer."