I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 186: Send you a Ferrari
The atmosphere in the car is finally hot, not as cold as before. There was even soda on the windows.
President Teng said with emotion: "I will be 33 years old in two days. I didn't expect to die so badly. If I can't make it through tonight, I will freeze to death."
Chen Chuan reckons that things shouldn't be that bad. First, it's not a remote mountainous area, and Phoenix Mountain is generally within the Shanghai stock market, not a sparsely populated place. Second, this mountain area is not big, and it will stop tomorrow. It is raining, even if there is no signal, it is not difficult to go out with one-handed [Wild Survival] skills.
"It's not that exaggerated. At most, it's because it's too cold to catch a cold and have a fever. It's not that serious if you get sick once, and if you don't die..." Chen Chuan said.
"It's worth coming here once before dying..." President Teng said gently, leaning next to Chen Chuan like a well-fed cat. This rainy night, and the previous Intense exercise seems to have taken off her heart defense.
"Wait for tonight, if we are still alive, how about I play games with you and give you money?" President Teng suddenly said again, "By the way, do you have a car?"
"Huh?" Chen Chuan felt that the taste was wrong, "What if I said I didn't have one?"
President Teng said: "What kind of car do you like? Does Panamera like it?"
"Uh, it's okay."
President Teng smiled gently: "I'll give you one?"
"This is a last word? Wait a minute, I'll record it for you." Chen Chuan took out his phone.
President Teng said angrily: "Bah, bah, what last words, I'm serious. If you want it, don't forget it, anyway, I'm not begging you to ask for it."
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "You really give it away. Then I want a Ferrari."
"Oh, with such a big tone, I really thought I was a rich woman. I just saved a little pocket money. You look like a little milk dog, but in fact, a little lion! However, you still want 488. 812? I can consider it." President Teng said.
"Forget it, just kidding, I'm not interested in cars. Unless it's Rafa."
President Teng chuckled and said: "Rafa? You have such a big appetite, are you not afraid of dying? Well, if I can't survive tonight, all the money in my account may just be enough to buy a car. , you go buy it. Haha, but I don't think you have a chance, because... I feel like it's not difficult to survive tonight with your stove."
"Why are you so rich, what is your family doing?" Chen Chuan asked.
"My dad is... Forget it, keep it a secret, and leave you with a sense of mystery, so that you can understand everything inside and out, and you won't feel fresh." President Teng smiled and kissed him. "But I'm serious, if you have any difficulties, I can help you."
Boom boom boom!
The thunder began to thunder outside again, and the rain was heavier than before, and the roof of the car was almost pierced by the rain.
In the Phoenix Villa, Liu Cheng and Xi Yang rolled up their sleeves after arguing for more than two hours. After checking the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the night. Only then did they realize the seriousness of the matter and mobilized people to go into the mountains to find someone. Affected by the heavy rain, their mobile phones have no signal, and they cannot ask for help from the outside world.
It was like this all night, until the first rays of the sun came into the mountains the next morning.
Chen Chuan opened his eyes from the carriage and saw Johor Bahru after the rain.
Take a look at the mature beauty beside her, covered with layers of clothes.
Tried her breath, um, still gas.
As the sun comes out, the weather is not so cold, and the beautiful scenery of Phoenix Mountain is unobstructed. The red maple leaves, the gentle grass, the babbling stream, everything is a fresh scene after the rain.
But last night, the wind and rain were sparse, and traces could still be found from the messy soil on the ground.
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late to autumn.
The bright moon shines among the pine trees, and the clear spring stone flows upward.
Bamboo noise returns to the girl, and the lotus moves out of the fishing boat.
Feel free to take a break in spring, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
Chen Chuan remembered this poem, put on his clothes and opened the car door. Lingguo endowed his body with powerful skills and resistance, which did not make him feel uncomfortable in this rainy night accident. Instead, he was refreshed and happy.
He noticed that there was a [Weekly Gift Pack] in the system space. It turns out that it has been nearly a week since I came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, and all gift packages have been refreshed.
Then choose to open.
While waiting, he played a set of Tai Chi in the mountains to move his muscles and bones.
After I finished playing, I took out my mobile phone to check. The rain stopped and the signal was restored.
"Ding, the gift package is opened, and the host gets [manor design]"
"[Manor Design Drawing]: The host builds a manor based on this design drawing. As long as the building is constructed according to the design drawing, the system will reimburse the cost, and the maximum amount is 1 billion."
Chen Chuan took a look and felt very refreshed. It is equivalent to sending a billion-dollar manor. Although it needs to be built by itself, the system will reimburse it, and what kind of bicycles are needed. Moreover, the design drawings produced by the system should not be bad.
"Chen Chuan!"
"President Teng!"
"Teng Qingqing!"
There were bursts of shouts not far away.
Immediately, several SUVs approached slowly.
I heard Liu Cheng's voice in the distance: "Hey, look ahead, they are there!"
Liu Cheng's 911 couldn't get into the mountain. He got up in someone else's car. He got out of the car and ran over, hammering Chen Chuan and saying, "Good boy, we found you for the night, are you having a picnic here? ?"
Chen Chuan shrugged and said helplessly: "The car won't catch on fire, and we're not going to die either."
"Where's President Teng? Are you alright?" Liu Cheng looked inside the Cayenne car and saw that on the back seat, President Teng was covered with clothes, but he could vaguely see the long snow-white legs exposed on the outer door.
Liu Cheng was startled and quickly covered his eyes: "Well...it seems to be nothing."
Afterwards, others drove over, and several girls put wool coats on President Teng. The president didn't seem to be in serious trouble, as if he was seriously lacking in sleep, and he couldn't open his eyes due to drowsiness.
She was sent home and slept soundly in the afternoon. After taking a hot bath and changing into new clothes, she was radiant again.
She sat in the large villa, blowing her hair with a hairdryer, and the corners of her mouth could not help bending up when she remembered what happened last night, revealing an aftertaste smile.
The gathering of their "Sihai" small group was changed to the evening of the second day, and the location was changed ~IndoMTL.com~ not in Phoenix Mountain, but in a private manor in the city.
Chen Chuan was also invited because he added Teng Qingqing's WeChat account.
"At two o'clock in the afternoon, the south gate of Tenn's Chateau?"
Chen Chuan thought it was strange, and the party was for two o'clock in the afternoon? Usually either in the morning or lunch. Either in the evening, chat there for a while, then just eat dinner, what are you going to do at two o'clock in the afternoon?
Lu Feilu drove Chen Chuan to the south gate of Teng's winery all the way.
After Chen Chuan got off the bus, he asked Lu Feilu to go back, because he didn't know what time he would go back in the evening, or if he would go back.
"Is that Mr. Chen? Please come with me." A middle-aged uncle in a white shirt, black vest, and tuxedo came over and asked gently.
"Yes."
"Mr. Chen, please this way."
Chen Chuan followed the leader and walked in from the south gate of the manor. This is a Chinese-style manor. Although it is in a relatively remote part of the Shanghai market, it is still considered a city. With such a large garden, it should be a lot of money.
Seeing this garden, Chen Chuan misses his Nan Penglai Manor, a large manor with 8,000 mu of land. It really has everything in it, even a five-star hotel. If possible, I would still like to build such a big manor in reality.
After passing through the garden, I saw pavilions and pavilions similar to Suzhou's landscape, as well as the huge Taihu Lake rockery. When I arrived at a Chinese-style single-family villa, the middle-aged uncle left.
Seeing that the door was open, he pushed the door open and entered.