Chapter 42
the other side.
Yi Siyu looked at the man in front of him, his face was a little ugly, and he said while biting his lip.
"Huang Gaofei, I've already said that I don't like you, can you stop pestering me?"
Huang Gaofei said incredulously: "Why, I'm so rich, you still don't like me."
Yi Siyu curled his lips and said nothing.
Huang Gaofei is a new local tyrant after her live broadcast room became popular.
She rejected the other party several times overtly and secretly.
But I didn't expect that the other party was like a brown candy, lingering on her.
She likes money, yes!
In other words, no one doesn't like money.
Can...
Looking at the pimple marks on Huang Gaofei's face, the deeply sunken black eye sockets of excessive indulgence, and the body that is as thin as a puppies and will collapse in the wind...
Only then did she realize that she also had some backbone.
Moreover, no matter how rich he is, can he compare to the "No. 5000 Wave" who spent more than [-] million in his live broadcast room?
More than 100 million Porsche 911, to be honest, she can buy it by herself now.
Huya's share has already been credited to the account. Even if she didn't sign with the guild before, she was just a small anchor with 55% of the share. Now she is also a rich woman worth 2500 million yuan.
Seeing that Yi Siyu didn't speak, Huang Gaofei became a little anxious, his voice soared slightly, and he looked out of breath.
"Speak up! You don't like me, I can't change it!"
Ever since he met Yi Siyu, he has been astonished as a man of heaven. His looks and figure are taller than some big stars!
Unexpectedly, under the bombardment of myself, the other party has not accepted it, which is really annoyed.
It's just an anchor, why refuse labor.
Thinking of this, he stepped forward to pull Yi Siyu up, pulling hard, with an excited expression on his face.
"What are you doing!" Yi Siyu screamed, with a terrified expression, and pulled it away forcefully.
"I want to be with you..." He didn't finish his sentence.
"Boom boom~"
Like a ferocious beast traveling, terrifying sound waves filled the sky, a dazzling light shone from the corner of the street, the night turned into day, and he couldn't keep his eyes open.
"Om~Om~Om~"
Like the lightning that pierced through the night, a black supercar with an aggressive shape galloped towards him without any slowing down.
Huang Gaofei was so shocked that his hair stood on his head, and he didn't have time to think about it.
Pushing Yi Siyu away, he scrambled and ran to the side, and fell a dog eating shit by the way.
This scene shocked the jaws of countless people.
"Fuck! Bugatti - the voice of the night!"
"A super car with nearly 3 million landed in China, the ceiling of the supercar world!"
"Nimma, which big guy is this traveling?" A knowledgeable person couldn't help exclaiming.
As students of the Shanghai Academy of Art, they can often see local tyrants driving to the academy to pick up girls, such as Bentley, Daniel, Rolls Royce...
Whether it is a million-level supercar or even a tens of millions of supercars, everyone has seen a lot.
But something like this is worth hundreds of millions, let alone seen it, never heard of it...
Bugatti-Voice of the Night swung and drifted, across a long stretch of asphalt on the ground, and stopped in front of Yi Siyu.
The car door opened slowly, and Jiang Lang stepped out with his thighs. Looking at Yi Siyu, who was also a little weak from the fright, he raised his eyebrows and showed a smirk.
"Are you OK!"
The voice was very weak, but Yi Siyu came back to his senses in an instant.
She swallowed her throat, looked at Jiang Lang in surprise, and pursed her lips.
"The first wave in Jianghu?"
Jiang Lang nodded lightly, there was nothing wrong with admitting it.
"Like a fake replacement!"
Yi Siyu's beautiful eyes flickered as she looked at Jiang Lang curiously.
She has been extremely curious about this Shenhao who has been hiding in her live broadcast room for nearly a year.
Originally thought that the other party was at least a 40-year-old uncle, but she never thought that the other party looked so young.
Thinking of what Wei Hongling said before leaving, she blushed pretty, and subconsciously gently crossed her legs.
At this time, an angry roar came from behind.
"Damn, how did you drive!"
Huang Gaofei got up from the ground in some embarrassment, and glared at Jiang Lang angrily.
Jiang Lang turned around, his eyes were slightly cold, and his voice was a little joking: "It's none of your business how I drive!"
"You don't agree?"
Huang Gaofei was so angry that his neck turned red. He gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Lang, but dared not speak out.
He is not an idiot, as a rich second generation, who has never played a supercar.
He is very clear about the supercar ceiling of Bugatti-Voice of the Night, and he understands that the person who can drive this kind of car is simply not something he can afford.
"You...you...you almost knocked me over." His voice trembled with anger.
"Oh! Sorry, I'll pay attention next time." Jiang Lang replied coldly, turned around and ignored it.
You are a clown, a girl who dares to play labor and management, it will be considered light if you don't beat you.
You must know that he tipped 5000 million in Yi Siyu's live broadcast room. Although there is a reason for system tasks, it is not a reward for anyone. If he doesn't like it, how could he give Yi Siyu so much alone.
Turning his head to look at Yi Siyu in front of him, Jiang Lang's eyes brightened slightly.
He didn't expect Yi Siyu offline to be so good at fighting, even more beautiful than in the live broadcast room.
"Let's go!" He waved towards Yi Siyu.
"Ah~oh!" Yi Siyu nodded her head and followed Jiang Lang into the car.
With a sound of "buzzing~", Bugatti - the voice of the night disappeared from everyone's sight.
......
inside the car.
The atmosphere was a little awkward and a little quiet.
Yi Siyu fidgeted and twisted her body, quietly glanced at Jiang Lang.
Looking closely, she discovered that Jiang Lang's appearance was so high.
His facial features are well-defined and deep, his nose bridge is high, his skin is bronze-colored, and the two buttons on the neckline of his white shirt are slightly unbuttoned, revealing his collarbone and tough chest muscles, making him wild and sexy.
As a college of the Academy of Art, there are naturally many handsome guys, but most of them are puppies with delicate faces, pursuit of style, and well-dressed puppies.
And a handsome, handsome guy like Jiang Lang is extremely rare.
Handsome and rich!What kind of fairy man is this!
She bumped around like a deer, and a blush crept up her cheeks.
"Where are you going?" Just as she was still thinking wildly, Jiang Lang's cold voice came faintly.
"Go to the Bund, Building No. [-], I've sent the location to your phone." Yi Siyu was startled, lowered her head timidly, and said shyly.
The Bund?
Jiang Lang nodded, not surprised.
In Shanghai, the Bund is a landmark attraction.
From Building 33 to Building [-], basically eating, drinking and having fun, as long as you think of it, there is everything here.
The so-called ten-mile foreign market refers to this place.
For example, Jiang Lang has been to the Ultraviolet restaurant before, which is on the No. 18th floor of the Bund.
"Okay! Sit still!" Jiang Lang nodded lightly, stepped on the accelerator, and began to shift gears.
Ok?
When did this joystick become so slippery?Feel so good?
Huh... not right.
Why didn't the speed increase?
Looking down, his eyes suddenly widened.
A big rough hand pressed down on a pair of slender white jade legs, and rubbed vigorously, rubbing out streaks of blush.
The owner of the beautiful legs looked at him with shame and indignation, charming and charming...