A 50-Car Fancy Team
The car's performance was quite good. It was indeed the most expensive top-grade electric sports car on the market.
Ever since his peaceful life had been completely disrupted by the arrival of the children, Wang Qingyang had been working non-stop and was physically and mentally exhausted.
Although taking care of the babies kept making money, to be honest, he didn't have time to spend money to enjoy himself.
Therefore, he didn't feel particularly carefree when it came to money.
However, now that he was holding the steering wheel of the latest Porsche sports car, he actually felt a sense of satisfaction.
The cool ice-blue color became a beautiful scenery on the road.
Just as they were waiting for the green light, the owner of a Wuling Hongguang Mini electric car in the next lane lowered the window glass.
"Bro, bro-"
Wang Qingyang noticed that the owner of the car next to him seemed to be talking to him. He thought that the person was asking for directions, so he lowered the window of the passenger seat.
"This car is awesome. How much did it cost?”
So he was here to ask about the price. Wang Qingyang actually didn't know how much this car would cost. After all, this was a reward from the system. It was the system's doing. He was only here to pick up the car.
Therefore, he asked the System in his heart,""System, how much is this car?"
The holographic image immediately appeared on the front windshield. He saw a 3D perspective of his car accompanied by a series of detailed data and prices. This image was very technological.
TaycanTurboS
[manufacturer's suggested retail price: from 1,798,000 yuan]
Maximum Power (kWh): 460 kWh
0-100km/h Acceleration Time: 2.8s
Maximum speed: 260km/h
He realized that his new car was a Taylor TurboS, which was the most expensive model in the Taylor series.
The system was not lying!
He smiled and shouted at the car window on the right,"Less than 2 million."
The owner of the Wuling Hongguang Mini exclaimed,"Good lord, you can exchange it for 50 of my cars.”
At this moment, 50 Wuling Hongguang Minii electric cars appeared on the holographic image of the front windshield.
They were divided into two groups. The 25 cars on the left were arranged in the letter N, and the 25 cars on the right were arranged in the letter B.
Wang Qingyang was amused and said in his heart,""System, are you praising yourself?”
The system immediately said impatiently,"I dare not, I dare not." Big brother, you are the most awesome. I am just the person who hides behind big brother and silently supports him…
Wang Qingyang had goosebumps all over his body." I take back what I said just now. I think it's better if you don't say anything."”
"Big Brother, don't be like this! "The Leng family is already very restrained…" The system let out a mournful voice, like the voice of the vengeful souls in ghost movies.
At this moment, the sun was shining brightly outside the car. He actually experienced the feeling of extreme cold in the hot season.
As the red light began to count down, Wang Qingyang made a gesture of farewell to the driver of Wuling Hongguang in the next lane.
The green light lit up, and the Porsche turned into an icy blue light and disappeared on the road.
The owner of the Wuling Hongguang muttered to himself,"They're both electric cars, but the difference is too big!”
He was dumbfounded. It was not until the car behind him kept flashing its headlights and honking that he started the car and drove slowly.
Wang Qingyang sped all the way home and parked his car in front of his house.
In the past, the first thing he did when he got home was to lie down on the sofa in the living room for a while.
This kind of situation happened often. In the past, Wang Qingyang would go to the bar to drink every two or three days. Every time he came home, he would be drunk.
Now, the first thing he did when he got home was to walk to the babies 'rooms and pick them up one by one, kissing their tender little faces.
Of course, he also had his own selfish motives. Among the seven children, Wang Qingyang doted on his daughter the most.
He couldn't move his feet when he saw his daughter.
He had just picked Little Seven up and kissed her on the cheek. He didn't expect Little Seven to have a disgusted expression on her face. Then, she pouted and cried at the top of her lungs.
Wang Qingyang's mouth twitched,"How could such a small baby have any expressions?"
He must have seen wrongly…
He helplessly handed the child over to Sister Li to coax.
"Sister Li, why is my daughter crying?”He looked puzzled.
Sister Li was also suspicious. After studying it for a while, she said,"The beard must have pricked the baby. The baby's skin is delicate and sensitive.”
Wang Qingyang finally understood.
He wiped his chin with his hand. Indeed, there were a lot of " small dregs " on his chin. Of course, he didn't feel that it was prickly.
However, a baby's skin was much more tender than an adult's. With so many small pieces of skin pricking the baby's face like thorns, it was like a forest of knives and spears. Of course, the baby would feel uncomfortable.
It seemed that he had to pay more attention to his "image" in the future!
Not all women liked the handsome appearance of a ruffian with a messy beard.
The woman who was crying in front of him was the best example.
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]