At 5:30 in the afternoon, Zhang Zhe finally finished the procedures and returned to the milk tea shop.
There were too many cars on the road. Even an F1 couldn't speed up, let alone a supercar.
The Industry and Commerce Bureau and the Food and Drug Administration were both in the city center. Just the journey back and forth took up a lot of time, so it didn't take much effort to actually do things.
It was summer now, and 5:30 p. m. wasn't lunch time yet. The temperature was still high at this time, so there weren't many students coming out of school.
There might be some students who had not finished class yet. After seven o'clock in the evening, it was the busiest time in the university town. Countless students would choose to go out at night to stroll around.
Of course, the number of people was only relative, but there were hundreds of thousands of students in the university town.
Unless it was a long holiday, there would usually be a lot of people during the day.
Even in the stormy weather, there were not many people on the streets, but many internet cafes around the university town were full.
When Zhang Zhe drove the Lamborghini Poison into the university town, it attracted the attention of countless people. Many people quickly took out their phones to take photos.
Although sports cars often passed by the university town, and there were even people who drove sports cars to school, they still attracted countless gazes every time they appeared.
The appearance of Poison was much more stunning than the common 911, 458, and other supercars. It was only natural that it would attract attention.
Zhang Zhe parked his car in the parking lot opposite the milk tea shop. Seeing that the milk tea shop was still open, he planned to tell Gong Hongxiu to go home first.
Although Gong Hongxiu was busy in the shop, she could still hear the engine of the supercar clearly.
Even though she didn't know much about cars, she was still attracted by the appearance of the poison and looked at it for a long time.
When she saw the sports car stop in front of the milk tea shop and Zhang Zhe get out of the driver's seat, Gong Hongxiu was shocked beyond words.
"Boss, is this sports car yours?”
Gong Hongxiu couldn't help but ask when she saw Zhang Zhe enter.
"Yeah, why?"
"It's fine, it's fine. I didn't expect the boss to be so rich. Perhaps this is the 'tycoon' mentioned on the internet?”
Gong Hongxiu quickly waved her hand to indicate that it was nothing. After all, she was just a shop assistant.
However, when Zhang Zhe took over the shop yesterday, she had learned some information about Zhang Zhe from her chat with Sister Zhao. She knew that he was a student at the University of Finance and Economics.
She had thought that Zhang Zhe was already very rich to be able to take over this shop at such a young age. She didn't expect Zhang Zhe to drive a sports car!
I heard that the cheapest sports car costs millions…
"Tycoon? You little girl, being rich isn't a word of praise.”Zhang Zhe teased.
Although in recent years, the internet had started to use the term 'nouveau riche' to refer to some rich people, as more and more people were called 'nouveau riche,' the meaning of 'nouveau riche' had changed, or perhaps it had returned to its original meaning.
The original meaning of the term local tyrant was to refer to a rich and powerful family or individual in the local area. When used together with the evil gentry, they were known as local tyrants and evil gentry.
Zhang Zhe had never thought of becoming a nouveau riche. If he wanted to be, he would be a godly nouveau riche!
"What? I'm sorry, boss. I thought that being rich meant being rich…"
Hearing Zhang Zhe's words, Gong Hongxiu immediately apologized. She was extremely nervous.
She didn't expect that she would end up flattering her boss instead of praising him!
If the boss was angry because of this, the salary increase that she had promised might go up in smoke…
"Haha, I was just joking with you. Look at how nervous you are.”
Seeing that Gong Hongxiu was getting serious, Zhang Zhe couldn't bear to tease her any longer. He handed her the business license and hygiene permit that had been changed and said,"
"Change your ID and get off work. We'll open for business tomorrow morning. In the future, we'll open for business at ten in the morning. There won't be many people too early.”
After saying that, Zhang Zhe walked out of the milk tea shop and prepared to take out his backpack from the car and go back to the dormitory to take a look.
After all, it was getting late. It was time for him to return to his dormitory to pack up and get to know his roommates.
When he first registered, Zhang Zhe didn't expect to receive a cheat, so he was a normal boarding student.
He could only wait for an opportunity to apply to move out.
School had just started, so he still had to go to school.
However, when Zhang Zhe came to the car and was about to open the door, he suddenly found a girl half-squatting in front of his car window, doing something unknown.
Because the girl was half-squatting, before Zhang Zhe came out of the shop, he couldn't see anyone behind the car from the other side.
At first glance, Zhang Zhe thought that she was looking at the interior of the car through the window.
However, after taking two steps closer, he realized that it was not what he thought.
The girl was half-squatting near the driver's seat. Her left hand was holding the car while her right hand was holding a lipstick and writing something on the glass. The first two letters seemed to be:
VX？
Was she writing her WeChat ID on the window of her car?
Perhaps because she was too focused on writing, the girl didn't notice Zhang Zhe coming behind her. Seeing that she was writing seriously, Zhang Zhe didn't say anything immediately.
Of course, Zhang Zhe would never say that it was actually because he looked from behind. The girl's half-squatting appearance highlighted her perky side, and he wanted to admire her for a while longer.
After looking at it for a while and seeing that she was almost done, Zhang Zhe took out his phone and took a photo of the girl's back as she wrote seriously. Then, he slowly asked,
"Beauty, what are you doing?"
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