I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 181: Chen Shao travels, super run opens the way

Father Chen said: "It's just an old classmate, you Auntie Lin, she has a daughter who just graduated this year and is looking for a job. She said she was a good-looking person, let me come back and ask you, do you have any? Anyone? It seems that she wants you two to know each other. After the party today, she chatted with me on WeChat because of this matter, and was seen by your mother."

"This Zhao Yutian's crow mouth!" Chen Chuan was speechless.

Father Chen said again: "Do you want to see the photo of her daughter? But the phone is with your mother, you will ask her for it later. Also, why did you buy me such a good car? It's too expensive. , although I am in the limelight today, but it is too expensive."

"Are you out of the limelight? When you first went, did your old classmates laugh at your old car?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Yes, but it doesn't matter if everyone is joking with each other. My old BMW is really good enough. There is nothing malicious to compare with my classmates. But later, the people from the car dealer gave me When I called and said that the Maybach I ordered had arrived, I was really shocked. I didn't believe it at first, and said I was a bully and said I was renting a car. Later, everyone went downstairs to see the car. I saw some car purchase contracts. The car was really luxurious and looked super high-end. At that time, the classmates were shocked. There were several who had daughters and asked if you had a partner.” Father Chen said.

"The class reunion, that's all, I should have expected it..." Chen Chuan was speechless again.

Tahttah!

Zhang Xiangyun walked in and said excitedly, "Son, the one you mentioned to me is... Porsche Cayenne?"

"Yeah, you two have worked hard for half a lifetime. Now that I have money, it's not too much to get a good car. Don't worry, I know how to spend money, and I can earn it if I can spend it." Chen Chuan said calmly.

It may be because Chen Chuan graduated and went to work, but Zhang Xiangyun didn't bother about it. She was very excited and very happy. First, she earned 7.5 million betting stones. On to the Cayenne! Just like a dream.

But when she came back to her senses, she said again, "What about that Lin Wanyu?"

Chen Chuan said: "Dad told me just now that it was a classmate who introduced her daughter to me. I will go to Modu next week on a business trip. When I come back, I can see you when I have time. It's nothing major. My dad's people Pin, don't you understand yet?"

Zhang Xiangyun nodded. Chen Wenkun has no special ability, but being a decent person is a big advantage.

Father Chen felt relieved that the storm had lifted, and said happily, "Let's go, let's go to the door to see the car. That pair of lights is so bright."

The next morning.

After Chen Chuan washed up, he went to the car shop.

Outside the Motor City, a row of brand-new luxury cars is parked on the side of the road.

In fact, the sky was not yet fully bright, and it was gray everywhere, but when Chen Chuan got there, he saw that all 15 new employees of the hotel had arrived. Since I still talked to Qin Xiang at night, Qin Xiang also came.

All dressed in smart casual clothes, chatting excitedly around a car.

"This is X7, this is Big G, and this is Cullinan!"

"What is this, why is there a motorcycle?"

"You don't understand, this is Kawasaki H2. It's faster than a sports car. It's not a motorcycle, it's a heavy-duty supercar."

"Stop talking, Mr. Chen is here!"

When everyone saw Chen Chuan, they gathered around.

Chen Chuan saw that everyone was in high spirits, his face was flushed, and his excitement was beyond words.

"Xun Xue must have told everyone about the itinerary and goals for this time, so let's go straight to the topic, choose a car, you can get in whichever car you want, drive if you know how to drive, take a car if you like it, anyway The road is long, and it is necessary to rotate, and there is a chance to drive." Chen Chuan said.

"Long live President Chen!"

"Awesome!"

"Love you!"

Everyone was excited and scattered. Some people chose the BMW X7, some went straight to the Bentley Flying Spur, some chose the low-key RS6, but there was no female choice for the Mercedes-Benz Big G.

First, this small square box does not meet the aesthetics of some women, and second, we all know that the car seat is very hard and uncomfortable to sit on. Running long distances can be exhausting. Although this car has a big heart and 3 differential locks, the four-wheel drive off-road capability is not to be said.

But fortunately, the car is enough. This big G is mainly used to carry everyone's luggage. After all, this is a long trip, and there is a lot of luggage.

In the end, only Ah Wei and the quiet little boy were left. They didn't grab the car and stood beside Big G.

This one is fat and thin, and it looks harmonious.

"Awei, you two should go to Big G. Take care of your luggage on the road. Your roles are equivalent to the sand monks in Journey to the West." Chen Chuan said.

"Chen Shao, don't say G..." Ah Wei smiled and said, "Okay, I'm Sand Monk, I'm in charge of luggage, what role are you, Chen Shao?"

Zhao Yutian drove the McLaren over, rolled down the car window and said, "Chen Shao is of course Master Tang Seng. He has fine skin and tender meat. He is missed by so many goblins, and he has a white dragon to ride."

"Don't talk nonsense, kid, get ready to start and lead the way." After Chen Chuan finished speaking, he looked back at Qin Xiang and said, "Come on, Bailongma, go to Cullinan."

Qin Xiang glared at Chen Chuan and bent over to get into the car.

Cullinan's double-door carriage is full of luxurious rituals.

Lu Feilu serves as the Cullinan driver and has received the [special driving] given by the system, so it is no problem to drive this kind of car.

Xun Xue took three girls to the BMW X7.

Feng Xi took four girls to the Bentley Speeding.

Of the remaining six girls, five went to RS6.

There is one girl left, and a Kawasaki H2.

The problem is, this girl doesn't dare to ride a Kawasaki.

Moreover, Chen Chuan considered that it would be uncomfortable for five people to squeeze into the car for long distances, so he let one person go to his Tianyue No. 1 garage and drive his own A8L out. In this case, it is even more comfortable to sit three or four people in a car.

"Mr. Chen, no one rides Kawasaki, why don't you take it?" someone suggested.

Chen Chuan took a look and saw that his body and that of Lu Feilu had been blessed by the system in the audience, and they could control Kawasaki. You let the fat man Awei ride a Kawasaki, and he will kill you in a ditch in minutes.

"Sister Lu Fei, go to Kawasaki first, if you are tired, replace me." Chen Chuan said.

"No need to change, I can ride all the time, this H2 is so in line with my aesthetic, the car of my dreams!" Lu Feilu happily got off Cullinan, stepped onto the ~IndoMTL.com~ staff, and evened it out. The driver came to drive Cullinan. There are blinds between the front and rear rows of Cullinan, as well as sun blinds on the windows. Once the absolute privacy space is pulled up, only Chen Chuan and Qin Xiang can enjoy this tens of millions of luxury in the space.

After a while of tossing, the convoy was ready to go.

Chen Chuan said: "Let's go." The ultra-luxurious motorcade started in the gray morning mist and drove towards the magic capital.

The silver McLaren 570 was the first to launch, piercing the early morning fog and welcoming the first rays of the rising sun.

Followed by a black BMW X7, followed by a dark green Bentley Flying Spur, followed by Chen Chuan's Rolls-Royce Curry, followed by an Audi RS6 crock car and an Audi A8L, and finally a black Mercedes-Benz Big G.

Lu Feilu rode a black Kawasaki H2 heavy-duty motorcycle interspersed on the side of the team. She bought a thick motorcycle suit and a battle helmet at the store. Like a tiger.

With her and the Kawasaki H2, the entire convoy would be escorted, just like fighter jets escorting the aircraft carrier formation.

The rumbling motor, roaring in the early morning of the city, the wide tires pressing across the road.

Passers-by saw supercars, SUVs, Cullinans, and heavy locomotives coming out of the morning fog one by one, and the turbulent momentum was like a blockbuster.

"OMG! Has Fast and Furious 11 started filming?" A young man riding a shared bicycle stopped in surprise and watched the huge fleet slowly pass by.

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