Chapter 130 Qianqian wins easily
Chapter 130 Qianqian wins easily
The Mercedes-Benz S450L did not shut down and the beating sound of the engine was still clear.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the boy who suddenly appeared.
The bright car lights cast a shadow on him from behind, making his shadow very long.
His hands hung at his sides, his expression calm and indifferent, but he exuded an aura of confidence.
Like a newly sharpened sword, it pressed towards Li Jingzhong, making him frown.
Zhang Wensheng, who was standing next to the two of them, felt his heart tighten and he found it difficult to breathe.
He has never forgotten the boy who accompanied Zhao Yaqian on the self-driving tour.
Although he has changed a lot, there is no doubt that this appearance is him.
I was originally very excited to accompany the goddess out for dinner and enjoy delicious food.
As a result, two BOSSes suddenly jumped out.
One drives a Mercedes-Benz E50 worth more than 300 yuan, and the other drives a Mercedes-Benz S worth more than million yuan.
Compared with them, his Ling Shuai seemed a little too pitiful.
As for the girlfriend he just mentioned...
Zhang Wensheng was a little panicked, but still unwilling to believe that it was Zhao Yaqian.
Li Jingzhong frowned and looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean? Who is harassing your girlfriend?"
Tang Song pursed his lips and said calmly, "Don't you remember? We met outside Yizi Beauty Salon. You harassed her before, I don't care about that, but now Zhao Yaqian is my girlfriend, please stay away from her."
He was definitely impressed by Mr. Li.
I also clearly remember his arrogant attitude at that time and the blue Mercedes Benz with its horn honking.
What are the "best job for her", "I'll give you an offer", "I don't want to bother with a young person like you"...
He portrayed the role of a shameless greasy man to perfection.
Zhao Yaqian looked at Tang Song who suddenly appeared, and his words "Zhao Yaqian is my girlfriend" echoed in her mind over and over again.
His face flushed and his head felt dizzy, as if he was drunk.
This was the first time Tang Song called her that. It felt very wonderful and especially safe.
In her eyes, Tang Song was the only figure on the entire street; all other scenery and characters were blurred.
Li Jingzhong raised his head and looked at him carefully for a while, thinking seriously, and suddenly said: "It turned out to be you!"
The young man who ate fried skewers with Zhao Yaqian had a few words with me at that time, so I still have some impression of him.
His eyes swept across the Mercedes-Benz S450L next to him, then looked at Tang Song opposite him, and his eyes changed.
After working for many years and becoming a company executive step by step, his knowledge and understanding are naturally sufficient.
I am no longer at the age of being carried away by passion.
He quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind, and said with a fake smile: "You misunderstood. I just saw their car broke down on the side of the road, so I came over to help. After all, Zhao Yaqian and I are acquaintances."
"Haha, I don't need your help. Qianqian is not familiar with you either."
Tang Song turned around, brushed past him, came to Zhao Yaqian, gently put his arms around her soft waist, and kissed her smooth and delicate face.
He laughed and said, "Why does it smell like cumin?"
Zhao Yaqian reached out and touched her wet face, and seemed to have finally come to her senses.
With a smile on his face, he said, "I just ate a starch sausage and accidentally got it on my face. Brother Song, how come you're here so soon? It hasn't been long since I sent you the location."
"I had already left. I wanted to go to the fried chicken restaurant to give you a surprise, but then you said your car broke down, so I came here to find you."
Zhao Yaqian's eyes sparkled, and she took the initiative to kiss him, "Thank you, Brother Song."
"Crackling, crunching--" Zhang Wensheng clenched his fists and felt cold all over.
She has a boyfriend, she really has a boyfriend.
Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu next to them looked at Tang Song and then at Zhao Yaqian, all of them were dumbfounded.
Is this Qianqian’s boyfriend?
After carefully examining his facial features, he was indeed the boy that Zhao Yaqian had seen on her Moments before.
It's just a little different from the photo.
She has a better figure, more three-dimensional facial features, looks fresh and confident, has excellent dressing style, and is full of elite temperament.
And didn't Zhang Wensheng say that he drove a Wuling? This is clearly a Mercedes-Benz!
The wide air intake grille and bright logo make it look very expensive.
Come to think of it, that LV bag is also real! ? Hiss~, Qianqian is so lucky!
Li Jingzhong glanced at the two people hugging each other, and his face had an ugly expression.
He turned around and walked to his car, opened the main door and got in. Since the Mercedes-Benz S was blocking his front side, Li Jingzhong had to back up a bit.
He turned the steering wheel sharply to the left and stepped on the accelerator deeply. The roar of the engine sounded and the blue Mercedes-Benz E300 disappeared from everyone's sight.
...
"Hello, I'm Tang Song, Qianqian's boyfriend." Tang Songchao smiled and gave a brief self-introduction.
"Hello... My name is Li Yuanyuan, and I'm Qianqian's high school classmate."
"Hello, Brother Song, my name is Jiang Zimu."
The two girls quickly greeted and responded, their expressions stiff.
Zhang Wensheng looked at them, his lips moving, but he couldn't say a word.
Du Guangyin smacked his lips and couldn't help but mourn for his roommate Zhang Wensheng in his heart.
It's because your goddess is too outstanding. Any random competitor can crush you.
Not to mention the handsome guy who drives a Mercedes-Benz S100 worth more than 450 million yuan, who is obviously not on the same level as them.
How do you say that.
If I were young and successful and drove a Mercedes, there would be no disputes in love.
Zhao Yaqian introduced them in a low voice: "This is my high school senior Zhang Wensheng, and this is his college classmate Du Guangyin."
Tang and Song smiled.
Jiang Zimu looked at Zhang Wensheng, who was leaning against Lingshuai's car without saying a word, and sighed silently.
She took the initiative to say, "Qianqian, you must be starving. I saw you ate the sausage very quickly just now. How about we take your boyfriend's car and go over there first? Let Wensheng and the others wait here while the car is being repaired."
Li Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and quickly replied, "Yes, yes, I'm hungry too. Let's go first. It's useless to stay here."
Zhao Yaqian licked her lips and nodded, "Brother Song, thank you for your help."
"Don't be polite to me." Tang Song patted her soft waist.
"Wensheng, Brother Du, bye~" "Let's go, bye~"
"Bye-Bye."
Watching the four people get into the luxurious Mercedes-Benz S-Class sedan, Zhang Wensheng felt that he had no strength left and his mind was boiling.
"Ding-ling-ling——" The cell phone rang, waking him up.
When I answered the phone, it was the mechanic I had arranged to meet with.
"Yes, it's on this road."
"Go south about 500 meters, Lucy, the white Lingshuai."
It wasn't long after I hung up the phone.
A Wuling Hongguang approached, and the mechanic quickly replaced the battery with a new one, tried it, and started the car smoothly.
Zhang Wensheng didn't bargain and paid 390 yuan.
I sat back in the car, leaned back in the seat, and slowly closed my eyes.
In fact, he has always known that Zhao Yaqian doesn't like him, but he still wants to give it a try, just in case he can succeed.
Now that his dream was shattered, he knew that he had no hope at all.
……
In a moving Mercedes Benz.
Zhao Yaqian sat in the passenger seat, gently stroking the leather interior, and asked curiously: "Brother Song, is this Mercedes-Benz your car too?"
"Well, wouldn't it be more comfortable to sit up?" Tang Song glanced at the beautician's exposed long legs, and his right hand couldn't help but want to reach there.
However, considering that there were two female classmates in the back row, she really felt embarrassed to do so.
"It's very comfortable." Zhao Yaqian put her legs together and leaned back on the soft seat, feeling that she had underestimated Brother Song's strength.
Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu, who were sitting in the back row, looked at each other.
Being able to drive a Mercedes-Benz S at such a young age proves that the person is not an ordinary person, both in terms of family and personal ability.
Not to mention he is so handsome and has such a good temperament.
Looking at the silly Zhao Yaqian, his mouth was filled with sourness.
Sure enough, being beautiful is also a kind of asset.
With such a boyfriend, Qianqian doesn’t need to do anything or make any effort. She can just win by lying down on the bed.
(End of this chapter)