Chapter 115: , Pink Porsche 911

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"Actually what? Why, you still want to say that you are rich?" Song Jiajia said uncomfortably.
This guy didn't give Zhao Zheng a face.
Zhao Zheng also had a faint smile on his face, but the dissatisfaction in his heart was already very strong.
Anyway, he gave you a chance, you are not grateful to Dade, but still refused?
In your identity, why should you refuse yourself?
Dick silk is Dick silk!
After all, it's just a waste!
"Chen Ping, I advise you to think about it. Go back and discuss with Jiang Wan. Who will talk to whom? I need to remember to come to the company and I will definitely help." Zhao Zheng clapped his hands. Then, he took out a business card from his pocket and threw it to Chen Ping directly, just like giving.
"Okay, we're almost done. Let's eat at the Arc de Triomphe." Zhao Zheng smiled and didn't care about Chen Ping's expression at all.
The big guy stood up, and felt helpless to Chen Ping, all showing contemptuous eyes.
This stupid fork is really stupid.
Such a good opportunity, do not know to cherish.
I haven't had a good time in my life, so I have to draw a clear line with Chen Ping.
Everyone thought so.
Chen Ping was very helpless, got up last and followed.
I'm actually a heir to a wealthy man, why don't you let me finish?
Once out, the parking lot.
Zhao Zheng drove out the Audi R8 he pulled out. This car is very expensive, a million or two!
As soon as it came out, it attracted the attention of the audience!
So handsome!
Especially Li Yao and Song Jiajia, as well as several female classmates, their eyes are straight!
However, this car can only sit for two people, so the co-pilot has become a competing place for girls.
Zhao Zheng naturally saw the thoughts of these women and smiled, "Who wants to take my car?"
"I!"
"I am me!"
All of a sudden, several girls couldn't wait to rush to the co-pilot and even fought.
Finally, Zhao Zheng glanced at Li Yao and said, "Li Yao, come on, I will take you."
Li Yao was so beautiful, Yaowu Yangwei stepped on the high heels, twisted her hips, and got into the car.
All of a sudden, the eyes of the girls were very envious and jealous.
Then, Zhao Zheng smiled and said, "Well, I'll pass first. You guys have cars to bring each other."
After a while, many classmates drove the car out of the parking lot. The best is the BMW three series, which is Jiang Chao, who took three women and was very beautiful.
Then came ordinary cars like Volkswagen Phaeton and Buick.
Only Chen Ping stood alone by the road, and no one wanted to let him ride.
Zhao Zheng was sitting in the car, looking at Chen Ping with a smile, and said, "Chen Ping, did you drive?"
"Why does he have a car? Come here, forget it. No matter what he does, Zheng, let's go first and let him take a taxi."
Li Yao said a few contemptuous words and couldn't wait to experience the Audi R8.
"Haha, Chen Ping, won't you not even buy a car?"
"It's too wasteful. I graduated three years ago and can't even afford a car."
"Hey, it really is not the same way. It is really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi."
Everyone sneered.
Zhao Zheng thought about it, nodded, took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet, and threw it to Chen Ping like a beggar. He said: "The taxi money I gave you is after all my treat and I can't let you spend it."
Having said that, he buzzed the car and walked away.
Then, several cars followed in turn.
The whole street was filled with their laughter and contempt.
Chen Ping doesn't think it matters. He doesn't want to compete on the issue of buying a car.
There was a rough male voice behind him when he was just about to go for a taxi.
"Mr. Chen, are you here?"
Hearing the sound, Chen Ping turned his head to look over and saw Qin Hu's mountain-like body collide.
Fortunately, he stopped in time, standing in front of Chen Ping respectfully, grinning his head and grinning: "Mr. Chen, what a coincidence."
"Well." Chen Ping nodded, saying nothing.
Qin Hu was very worried. Last time, Mr. Chen didn't care about him. He had always been upset and wanted to find an opportunity to make up for it.
Unexpectedly, I met Mr. Chen here today.
"Did you drive?" Chen Ping asked suddenly.
Qin Hu heard the words and immediately smiled flattered with a smile on his face: "It's opened, where will Mr. Chen go, I will take you personally."
Then, Qin Hu personally led Chen Ping to the parking lot.
At the same time, Xu Rong hugged a middle-aged greasy uncle at the door of the coffee shop, just about to enter the door.
With a glance in her eyes, she saw the backs of the two over there.
Very familiar.
"How do you feel like Chen Ping?" Xu Rong was suspicious.
Especially the other back, so majestic, like Brother Tiger!
Chen Ping, with Qin Hu?
Did you think too much?
Xu Rong shook his head, followed by sweetly embracing the middle-aged greasy uncle, entered the cafe, and did not mind this matter.
Here, Qin Hu led Chen Ping to the parking lot and opened the door, but Chen Ping did not go up.
"I rely on! You are five big and three thick, actually driving a pink Porsche 911?"
Chen Ping was dumbfounded at that time, and suddenly it was a Porsche 911 in a girl's pink series!
Qin Hu blushed, embarrassed, and quickly explained: "Mr. Chen, you misunderstood. This is the car of Taige's daughter. I drove out to do something."
Zheng Tai's daughter?
It seems that I haven't seen it.
In fact, Qin Hu did not say a word. When he bought the car, Zheng Mei asked his opinion.
Qin Hu felt pink was pretty.
Who said stout men can't have a girlish heart?
Bixin.
Chen Ping was helpless and sat in.
Soon, the two came to the Arc de Triomphe.
The car stopped in the parking lot, Chen Ping got out of the car, just a few steps away, just happened to meet Zhao Zheng over there.
He came first, and Li Yao.
Seeing Chen Ping also arrived, Zhao Zheng's face was full of doubts. The speed of his Audi R8 wasn't too slow. Other people haven't arrived yet. Chen Ping actually arrived first?
"Yo, Chen Ping, didn't you think the speed of your taxi is quite fast? Short cut?"
Zhao Zheng's mischievous laugh, while speaking, his eyes glanced a short distance away from behind Chen Ping.
The pink Porsche 911, Chen Ping seems to have come down from there.
is it possible?
I guess it was dazzled by myself.
Li Yao also followed the sarcasm: "Running here, he was the champion of the five-kilometer long-distance race of our school."
Zhao Zheng chuckled.
Chen Ping didn't pay any attention.
The two turned around and advanced.
When Chen was equal, Qin Hu ran over, said a few words to Chen Ping, and turned away.
As it happened, more than a dozen other classmates arrived.
"Chen Ping? You actually arrived first." Several people saw Chen Ping standing at the door and expressed their doubts.
Isn't this guy without a car? Why is it faster than they have a car?
Evil gate!
Chen Ping smiled and said: "The driver copied the shortcut."
A few people heard it suddenly.
Song Jiajia said with a cheap voice: "What kind of driver, if you take a taxi, take a taxi, and also call Master Didi as a driver, you will die if you don't pretend to be forced."
Now Song Jiajia has long lost his previous diligence towards Chen Ping.
In the car, she inquired that Chen Ping was the downright loser.
What started a company, fake!
It must be the trust.
Song Jiajia also told several people about this matter, and everyone agreed that Chen Ping was afraid of losing face in front of Li Yao and deliberately asked for support.
A group of people shook their heads and made a contemptuous laugh, then turned their heads away and left.
Chen Ping just smiled. This classmate meeting was really boring.
A group of people find superiority in themselves.
Soon, a group of people sat in the box.
Arc de Triomphe, the consumption is not low, the famous hotel.
Those who can eat here are rich people.
Many old classmates haven't been here, this is all looking away and marveling.
Normally, classmates sit casually, but today is different.
Everyone was very cautious, constantly touting Zhao Zheng sitting on the throne, and then all the talents were seated.
It was Chen Ping, who had long been forgotten, and he found a place to sit down.
Everyone didn't say anything, after all, they all understood.
According to Chen Ping's status, no one wants to stab him.
As soon as he sat down, Zhao Zheng snapped his fingers and called the waiter, saying: "Come three bottles of Romani Conti, then two bottles of Moutai."
Soon, the waiter brought up the wine.
"Wow! Conti Romani, ten thousand bottles!"
"I'm going, President Zhao's criticism! Riches are indeed rich and rich."
"Don't care anymore, I will follow President Zhao in the future."
A group of people was extremely excited and their eyes were hot.
Zhao Zheng smiled slightly and waved his hand: "Hey, this is nothing, just a few bottles of wine. You also know that we started the company, we deal with customers, and we have a lot of research on wine. This is Candy Romani. Not expensive."
Upon hearing this, Li Yao's eyes were straight, and Zhao Zheng had pursued himself.
At that time, I was young and could not see the man clearly, and did not agree.
Today, she regretted her death and wanted to catch Zhao Zheng while thinking of the Fa.
Subconsciously, she glanced at Chen Ping, and the gap between them was too great.
Suddenly Chen Ping also said that he had started the company, but Li Yao did not think Chen Ping was real, so he despised Chen Ping even more.
It was at this moment that the box door was pushed open.
Yuan Zhende walked in, carrying a few bottles of wine in his hand, with a smile on his face: "Everyone, I am the manager of this store, this is the new red wine in the store, the red wine of the Chateau Bertus."
Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.
Zhao Zheng was shocked directly. He knew about the red wines of Chateau Patus. There are tens of thousands of bottles, which is comparable to Romance Conti!
However, I didn't order it!
Even if Zhao Zheng is rich, he can't be so wasted.
"Sorry, we didn't order these bottles." Zhao Zheng smiled faintly.
Jiang Chao around him also explained a few words to everyone.
A group of people immediately knew that these bottles of wine were tens of thousands!
"Oh, this is a gift from our shop." Yuan Zhende smiled, his eyes fell on Chen Ping, nodded slightly and said hello.
A group of people dumbfounded.
Give away?
I rely on!
Zhao Zheng's face is so big?
The manager of the Arc de Triomphe delivered the wine in person!
However, Zhao Zheng didn't think so. He had a dull complexion and closed his brows. He didn't know this manager Yuan.
"May I ask Manager Yuan, why did you send us wine?" Zhao Zheng asked.
Yuan Zhende glanced at Chen Ping and smiled: "This is not because of Chen..."