The photo was posted by Qian Longfei, a rich second-generation heir, to show off on his WeChat Moments.
"Sigh, that Lamborghini Hurricane damaged its headlights, so I can only drive another car.”
He sounded like he was unlucky and complaining, but he was actually showing off the other supercar he had.
It was similar to the Versailles literature that had been circulating on the Internet recently. However, this semi-illiterate did not have any literary accomplishments.
Soon, the students 'messages appeared.
"D * mn, Brother Fei is awesome. This car is a Porsche, right?”
"You don't understand. Brother Fei's Porsche is a 918! The world's three great divine cars had long been out of production!”
"Isn't that impossible to buy? How much is it?”
When someone revealed the price of this car, many students were shocked.
"Awesome! More than 13 million! It's still the price at that time!"
Now, the price of this divine car, 918, had increased by an unknown amount!
He was indeed the richest second-generation heir in the high school class!
Many students were already prepared to be Qian Longfei's errand boys. At tomorrow's class reunion, they would follow the lead of their boss, Brother Fei!
"It's alright." Qian Longfei's vanity was greatly satisfied. When he was in high school, he had taken in several underlings in the class, and they were still there now.
It was just that the scale had expanded because of this divine chariot.
Unfortunately, this group of bootlickers would probably end up with nothing.
"Blue Porsche 918?”
Xiao Zihang didn't say a word and quietly watched Qian Longfei act cool.
You, are you sure you're not trying to kill me?
In all of Shanghai, Sun Youxun was probably the only one who owned this blue Porsche 918.
Last time at the supercar club, he lost this car to Xiao Zihang at the racing track.
"I don't want broken shoes."
In the end, the car was confiscated and left in the supercar club to wait for the charity auction in the future.
"Even if this car is really yours, it doesn't matter.”
It was just a Porsche 918, not enough to carry Xiao Zihang's shoes in front of him.
Xiao Zihang wanted to post a photo of Qian Longfei's pretentious behavior before the class reunion.
"That's it." The low-key Xiao Zihang placed his dozens of out-of-print supercar keys neatly on the sand.
Then, he uploaded a photo and waited.
When he posted it on his WeChat Moments, it attracted more than ten students to watch.
"Haha, the great scholar is here again. This time, he's awesome. They're all super expensive sports car keys. How much are the keys in total?”
"Look at her, she's a winner in life! Where did you buy the key? Brother, take me there next time.”
The first to leave a message were his high school friends, Li Haobin and Zhang Qijun.
Both of them had been accepted into Wu Han University and were about to report to the university.
It was said that the cherry blossoms there in April were especially beautiful.
From the tone of the two of them, they did not know Xiao Zihang's identity.
For the sake of safety, this post was blocked from many people. Xiao Zihang only wanted to show it to the people who should see it.
"Boss Xiao is amazing." Dong Xiaoxue also left a message, but she did not reveal Xiao Zihang's true identity.
Among her high school classmates, only she knew that these car keys were all real.
After a while, Qian Long, the Act Tough King, flew over.
"Our Fudan genius is rich. There are so many supercars. Remember to drive one tomorrow.”
"I don't have much ability. I've already repaired a Lamborghini, and I still have a 918 left.”
Invisible, she once again mocked Xiao Zihang's car keys.
Did he really think that giving out car keys was funny?
After posting on his WeChat Moments, Xiao Zihang closed WeChat and went to sleep.
But tonight, someone was destined to be sleepless.
Qian Longfei, who was lying on the bed in the hotel, snorted when he saw the photo of Xiao Zihang's car keys. He had just finished exercising with his lover, Hu Siya.
"Honey, what's wrong?" Hu Siya, the vixen, put on a thin nightgown and lay on Qian Longfei's shoulder.
"We're high school classmates tomorrow. I saw a guy who made me unhappy.”
Acting tough? Who was he acting tough with?
Brother Fei sent pictures of sports cars, but you sent a bunch of fake keys from God knows where.
He even sent it twice!
It was once before school started and once before the class reunion.
You're deliberately disgusting me.
"Hubby, don't be angry."
Hu Siya endured Qian Longfei's ugly face. He was so f * cking ugly. If he wasn't rich, who would sleep with him?
"The last time I went to the supercar club, I didn't see Young Master Xiao!”
Hu Siya's imagination was running wild. It was said that Young Master Xiao from Shanghai was a heavenly being. Unfortunately, at her level, she could not see it at all.
His lover, Qian Longfei, was the same. Recently, he often talked about Young Master Xiao with a fawning expression.
"Forget it. The money in front of us is the most important.”
This woman had been with a few rich people before she hooked up with Qian Longfei.
However, she actually had a partner who was about to get married.
He was a Shanghai native. His name was Shen Yunjie. He was 27 years old, introverted, and somewhat indecisive.
The salary was not high, only 5000 yuan.
The main thing was that he was honest. His parents had met him during the blind date and were very satisfied.
She had no choice. She got married early in her hometown and had a younger brother. Her parents had been urging her.
Hu Siya was twenty-two years old, and she was pretty decent with her 70 points.
"Isn't 500,000 too little?”
Last time, she told her marriage partner, Shen Yun Jie, that her family needed a betrothal gift of 500,000 yuan to talk about marriage. The other party hesitated.
Shen Yunjie's family background was average, so Hu Siya had never been to his house.
However, she knew that he had a younger sister who was a freshman at Fudan University in Shanghai.
Many women of this type were already playing with rich people and found an honest man to take over.
However, Hu Siya's goal was far more than that.
"After we get the betrothal gift and get married, we can just divorce.”
Even if they didn't get much property during the divorce, they had the betrothal gifts!
Hu Siya, you're so smart!
Soon, Qian Longfei, who was beside Hu Siya, entered his dream while cursing.
He had used up a lot of energy just now.
Hu Siya turned to the pillow and slept with another man while scrolling through WeChat.
"What are you doing?"
On WeChat, Shen Yun Jie, his fiancée, had sent such a message an hour ago.
But Hu Siya didn't reply. At that time, she was flying with Qian Longfei, you know.
In fact, Shen Yun Jie was unjustly cuckolded because he had never slept with Hu Siya.
It was just holding hands and kissing.
"Dear, I want to wait until we get married before we…"
Hu Siya was just trying to brush Shen Yunjie off and then sleep with another man.
She was very clear that sleeping with Shen Yun Jie was not profitable.
Soon, Shen Yun Jie sent another WeChat message.
"Sigh, my parents sold their house for 1.5 million yuan.”
Hu Siya almost jumped out of bed when she saw the message.
"F * ck, 1.5 million!"
Hesitating, Hu Siya wanted to raise the price to one million, but she was afraid that she would scare the big fish away.
Let's wait and stabilize the situation first.
"What? When did this happen?"
Driven by money, Hu Siya replied to her fiancée's WeChat message within seconds.
On the other side, Shen Yunjie, who was sleeping in his company dormitory, saw the WeChat message from his fiancée, Hu Siya, through his phone screen in the dark night.
"Siya finally replied to me!"
Shen Yun Jie sat up from the single bed in the dormitory, his face filled with joy.
After hesitating for a few days, he finally told her about his parents selling the house.
Shen Yunjie had never had a girlfriend before. He was not young and did not want to miss Hu Siya.
"It happened a few days ago." Shen Yun Jie replied,"Siya, let's get married."”
"Talk to you in a few days. Good night.”Hu Siya closed her WeChat and went to sleep. She was tired.
Tomorrow, she would accompany Qian Longfei to his class reunion and get some beauty sleep to protect her face.
Seeing his marriage partner say goodnight, Shen Yun Jie also said goodnight and sweet dreams like most humble bootlickers.
Then, he opened his sister Shen Qianqian's WeChat.
"Qianqian, are you working at Xilin Gate Restaurant behind our backs?”
"Brother!" Shen Qianqian immediately sent a message back to her brother."Don't tell Dad and Mom!”
This afternoon, one of Shen Yun Jie's colleagues saw Shen Qianqian working part-time at Xi Lin Men Restaurant.
"Qianqian, it wasn't easy for you to get into Fu Dan University. You have to put your studies first, okay?”
Even though he was extremely humble in love, Shen Yun Jie was always a good brother to his sister.
"I'll come and look for you tomorrow. Anyway, you can't go on like this.”
"Brother, it's okay!"
"How is it okay?" Shen Yunjie still remembered how his colleague had looked when he told him about his sister's work.
Sighing, regretful.
"Your sister is so tired that she doesn't even have time to drink water.”
After telling his sister to go to bed early, Shen Yun Jie tossed and turned in bed.
"Should I get married or not?”
The pain in the hearts of many men in the country was a difficult hurdle to overcome.
A materialistic world.
Hu Siya had always been lukewarm to him. Whenever he hesitated, she would give him hope. For example, agreeing to a date, agreeing to eat, and so on.
Shen Yunjie worked in a construction company, the lowest level of employees.
There was a future, but it was not big.
He was not good at communicating with others, and his experience in interacting with women was pitifully little.
He had met Hu Siya on a blind date, and he had spent a lot of effort to get her to talk to him on WeChat every day.
It was so difficult.
The cost of living in Shanghai was very high, and his salary could barely make ends meet.
In order to gather enough betrothal gifts, his parents even sold their house. Longchang Apartment, 1.5 million!
Now, the old couple was renting a house in a low-rent house!
Two days ago, when his sister Shen Qianqian told him on WeChat that the house had been sold for 1.5 million yuan, he felt like he had been struck by lightning.
The family did not blame him for needing a betrothal gift of 500,000 yuan.
Although the house was old, it was the only place their family of four owned!
"Let's wait until tomorrow to see what happens to the people of the world.”
Parents were parents, and sisters were sisters.
Turning off his phone, the only light in front of Shen Yun Jie's eyes disappeared.
The dormitory was dark, and the world was pitch-black.
Time passed cruelly. No one knew when Shen Yun Jie fell asleep that night.
However, when he opened his eyes, the light of dawn was piercing through the night.
A new day had arrived!
"It's morning." Xiao Zihang woke up in the bedroom of the first-grade mansion and pulled open the curtains.
The sun was bright and clear.
The world had awakened, and the story was about to begin…
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