I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 182: These are his

Along the way, the convoy was not moving fast, and it would stop to play when encountering a good spot.

All the team members, except for Zhao Yutian, looked very happy.

On the high-speed highway, the convoy lined up in a straight line.

McLaren at the beginning, looks very high-spirited, but in fact...

Qin City is 800 kilometers away from Shanghai Stock Exchange, and Zhao Yutian's waist is almost broken. The ultra-low site of McLaren makes the sitting position unsuitable for long-distance driving. In addition, the team occasionally enters some beautiful places to rest on the roadside, and after a few sections of dirt roads, the shock absorber of McLaren is about to be broken. .

Zhao Yutian is so distressed that his liver trembles. This McLaren 570 is his heart and soul. It took less than 2 weeks to buy it. How could he have suffered such damage. Those who can drive a supercar to run long distances are either really rich, or have a really good waist.

At first he made up his mind to follow Chen Chuan, but now he is starting to back off. People also have back pain, and the shock absorber of the sports car also makes an overwhelmed movement.

After running for dozens of kilometers, the convoy got off the highway. Zhao Yutian pulled over to stop and said to Lin Yingya, the co-pilot, "I can't stand it. If I run back and forth, I will be useless, and this car will be useless. Shall we go back?"

"My waist is about to be broken. If you don't say it, I have to say more. I'm going to take a break in another car. You can drive it by yourself. If you want to go back, go back by yourself, I Do you have any opinion on going to the Shanghai market with Qin Xiang and Chen Chuan?" Lin Yingya said.

Zhao Yutian originally went to Shanghai this time, that is, he wanted to take Lin Yingya to play. After all, the two have not been together for a long time, and they have not yet homed. This time, Zhao Yutian also has his own The small abacus, intends to take this opportunity to have further development with Lin Yingya.

But seeing Lin Yingya actually said that if he wanted him to drive back by himself, she would continue to play?

Zhao Yutian felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"Yingya, you go by yourself, I'm not worried. Let's go back together?" Zhao Yutian said.

Lin Yingya said: "Why don't you worry? Look at this mighty team, there are so many people. Besides, Qin Xiang and I have a good relationship. If anything happens, Chen Chuan will take care of me. Go back, it's alright, don't worry, I'll have a good time."

"This..." Zhao Yutian had no choice, because he saw that Lin Yingya had unbuckled her seat belt, bent over and raised her legs, and was about to get out of the car.

What is this, I plan to take my girlfriend on a self-driving tour, but I drive back halfway, and my girlfriend and others continue to move forward.

But I can't tell you what's wrong, who asked himself to buy a McLaren just to be cool? If I had known that I could honestly buy a Panamera, I could add dozens of square meters to the house with the rest of the money.

Zhao Yutian was on the side of the road, watching Lin Yingya get on Chen Chuan's Rolls-Royce Cullinan.

The convoy continued to move forward. Seeing Cullinan dropping the window, Chen Chuan waved his hand and said, "Yutianer, go back, drive slowly on the road, don't hurt your waist. Don't worry, your girlfriend, we will do it. take care of."

Having said that, the window is raised, and the sunshade continues to be hung.

Standing there, Zhao Yutian suddenly thought of something very important! It's really not good, this McLaren 570 is out, honestly change to a Panamera, or a Cayenne, if there is such an event next time, can't he follow it?

This matter is really important, and it is worth thinking about it on the way back.

Chen Chuan's team lost a McLaren, but it was not affected, but the activity area increased a lot.

In the past, we had to take into account the McLaren's passability, and I didn't go to many interesting places. Now it's fine, and the rest of the cars can pass through the mountains and mountains without any problems.

Chen Chuan and Qin Xiang were in the back row of Cullinan. Not long after they got in the car, they played a game of Glory of Kings online. They went straight to the opponent's crystal base and won a hearty victory. Xiang also followed the supernatural four or five times.

Later, Lin Yingya got into the car and sat in the front passenger seat. Chen Chuan and Qin Xiang stopped fighting. Chen Chuan started listening to music with headphones on, and Qin Xiang looked at the small TV on the back of the seat.

Parking at a reservoir on the side of the road, everyone got out of the car and took out the prepared picnic tools.

Remove the grill from the Mercedes-Benz Big G, and take out simple grilled meats such as M9 steak from the small refrigerator.

Chen Chuan opened a few bottles of Paris Blossom sparkling wine for people who don't drive.

The beauty of autumn is full of layers of forests. Beside this reservoir scenic spot at the junction of Haiqin City and Suzhou City, there are ten thousand mu of maple leaf forest. Looking around, the mountains are red, which is refreshing and pleasing to the eye.

Many of these people are multi-talented.

Everyone was prepared when they came. They brought guitars, Xiao, flute and other musical instruments. Qin Xiang also brought guzheng.

A Wei and the little chef named Wei Lan were in charge of the barbecue, a few girls were in charge of arranging the tableware, and the rest took photos and played musical instruments. Chen Chuan sat on the grass and listened to the melody.

This is the first time he has seen Qin Xiang play the guzheng. She rubs her hands on the strings, her pink hair dances in the wind, and sits in front of the guzheng, with a landscape behind her, a maple forest, and the ground is full of autumn leaves.

This gesture, instantly solidified and reflected in people's hearts.

Every move, every smile and every frown, all carry the beauty of an ancient oriental woman.

Boom~

The zither strings are plucked, crystal clear and bright, like the natural music of water gurgling, resounding among the mountains and green waters. She hooked, picked, supported, slipped, chanted, and shaken with her slender, light-white jade fingers, and played the artistic conception of landscapes. With flexible fingers, every fiddle will make people enter a certain mood.

As if you are under the bright moon, on the top of the mountains, sometimes there is a breeze blowing your face, as if you can hear the big waves rushing to the sand, and there are birds in the sky flying against the wind to the sound of the kite.

The clear flute sounded, and the somber xiao sounded, which was also mixed with the euphemism of the erhu and the desolation of a musical instrument called shakuhachi.

Chen Chuan couldn't help but admire the vision of the personnel manager. The recruited talents were all skilled in music. Beautiful timbre, beautiful rhythm, beautiful image, beautiful demeanor, and beautiful artistic conception, this small orchestra in the landscape shows five kinds of natural beauty.

Standing on the bank of the mountains and rivers, admiring the ensemble of beautiful women's qin and xiao, the wind is gentle, and the thoughts are accessible.

"I wish I could be as dashing as Chen Shao." Awei grilled the steak and looked enviously at Chen Chuan standing among the beauties playing.

Xun Xue poured a glass of sparkling wine and brought it to Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan took a sip and drank it, and when the autumn wind blew it, he felt a kind of cold pride. He wished he would plunge into the reservoir and swim happily.

Xun Xue poured another glass to Lin Yingya, who was beside her. As for why Zhao Yutian's girlfriend was standing next to Mr. Chen, even a little HR manager didn't dare to ask her.

"Thank you." Lin Yingya took it and took a sip.

Feng Xi, a new employee, has no special talent. He doesn't know how to blow or pull. She took the drawing board and drew this moment with a few strokes.

Some are playing the flute and flute, some are playing the erhu, some are playing the guzheng, and another is squatting on a rock and playing the shakuhachi.

Not far away~IndoMTL.com~ A fat man is roasting meat, a skinny man is helping the cook, and a few girls are setting the table.

On the other side, Mr. Chen, who was dressed in autumn casual clothes, was drinking with a girl while the HR manager waited with a bottle of wine.

A few steps away, a female knight in a black leather jacket took off her helmet and sat astride a Kawasaki H2 locomotive, watching it all.

Behind him, there are luxury cars of different heights, shorts, fats and thins.

This freehand painting, if you say it is a training map for the new employees of the hotel, will definitely not believe it. If it is fortunate enough to spread to a certain century in the future and is excavated by people, it will definitely be regarded as a young man from a certain family who leads the beauty trip, and it is absolutely unexpected that it is a real new employee induction training.

It's time for lunch.

Everyone put away their musical instruments and gathered together. Awei began to share the meal. Each person had a piece of steak, a palm-sized roasted Argentine red shrimp, a stack of roasted lamb shanks with black pepper, a box of vegetable and fruit salad, and a piece of yogurt. , after all is on the road, everything is simple.

Qin Xiang was eating steak, drinking yogurt, and looking at her phone. There was a message from her mother, basically asking if Chen Chuan had a car or a room?

Qin Xiang just took a small video of the teams parked on the roadside, BMW X7, Mercedes-Benz, Bentley Flying Spur, Rolls-Royce Cullinan, Kawasaki H2.

Qin's mother: "Are you playing outside? If I ask you what car Chen Chuan has, don't always avoid the question."

Qin Xiang: "I didn't avoid it. Didn't you ask him if he had a car? These are all his."