Shenhao starts from system downtime
Chapter 72
Chapter 72
Walking out of Qingkong Daily Food Store, the sky outside has already been pitch black, and everywhere you look, there are lights and neon lights. The whole city has faded away from the plainness of the day, and put on a pair of colorful clothes.
Lin Qian stood at the door with her hands in her pockets, while Han Yijia stood beside Lin Qian pretty, her temple hair was blown a little close to her face by the evening wind. She looked at Lin Qian and asked tentatively, "Mr. , how do we get there?"
Lin Qian didn't respond when he heard this, but just raised his chin.
When Han Yijia saw this, she turned her head and saw a Rolls-Royce with a black body glowing slowly approaching them. The silver flying goddess in front of the car shone brightly in the moonlight.
In the end, the Rolls-Royce docked firmly in front of them. The middle-aged driver in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the driver's seat, then came to the rear seat, opened the door respectfully, and pressed his right hand against the top of the door.
"Mr. Lin, please..."
Lin Qian gave him a slight nod, then turned to Han Yijia and said, "Ladies first, get in the car."
Feeling the envious eyes of passers-by, Han Yijia's inner vanity was extremely satisfied at this moment.
She suppressed the little excitement in her heart, then sat in the car with a calm expression, and then Lin Qian also sat in the back row.
"Go to Superface."
"Good Mr. Lin."
The driver responded, then started the car, slowly increased the speed, and finally merged into the traffic flow. During the whole process, Lin Qian and Han Yijia in the back row did not feel the slightest vibration and bump.
"Young Master Lin, this car..."
Han Yijia looked at Lin Qian with her big eyes flickering like small brushes, and asked Lin Qian carefully and tentatively.
"This car doesn't belong to me." Lin Qian said indifferently, "I booked the Presidential Package at the Marriott for two nights. This is the hotel's courtesy car."
Hearing Lin Qian's response, Han Yijia's eyes widened slightly.
Marriott's presidential suite?
A presidential suite worth nearly 6 yuan a night?
12 for one night, [-] for two nights, the money for a car is gone? !
Han Yijia clicked her tongue secretly.
From school to work, in the past few years, with her pretty face and superb figure, there are many rich second generations among her suitors.
At the beginning, she didn't understand anything, but after a few lessons, she realized that the group of rich second generations, some rich second generations are real, and some rich second generations are just fake.
The fake rich second generation, driving a luxury car, living in a villa, seems to have unlimited scenery, but in fact, the disposable money in their pockets is pitiful, and the usually chic places are limited to a certain area, and never go out of the circle .
It's not because they are lazy, but because their wealth is limited to a certain area, or to a few places. Most of these areas and places are places where their parents' companies usually spend their money on public relations. It is the account of his parents' company.
Following this kind of pseudo-rich second generation seems to be beautiful, but in fact they don't get any benefits at all, and most of them are very stingy.
Han Yijia had never met the real rich second generation, the one with huge disposable wealth. However, the Lin Qian she met today, she thought, was likely to be this kind of person.
Because if you are a pseudo-rich second generation who wants to travel in first class and stay in the presidential suite, the possibility is basically zero.
"What kind of presidential suit is it? I've grown up so much. I've seen it frequently in the domineering president's articles, but I've only heard of it in reality." Han Yijia's face showed a look of innocent curiosity.
Lin Qian raised his brows slightly, showing a little frivolity on his face. He turned his head and smiled and joked, "I can't describe it well. If you're interested, I can take you to have a look at it tonight."
"Just for a look?"
Han Yijia covered her mouth and smiled lightly.
"Then what else do you want? Could it be that you still want to sleep with me?" Lin Qian put on a surprised expression: "I'm not such a casual person."
"Giggle..."
Han Yijia showed a look that I believe you are strange, covered her mouth and giggled non-stop.
The two of them only chatted a few words on this topic, and then they diverted it.
As far as the point goes, Lin Qian still understands the truth of going too far.
The two chatted casually, the traffic in Pengcheng at nine o'clock was not bad, there was no traffic jam along the way, and soon the car drove to the vicinity of Superface.
"Master, please stop where."
Just as he was about to arrive, Han Yijia suddenly pointed his head at the driver.
The driver responded, and then stopped in the direction Han Yijia pointed.
Lin Qian looked in the direction Han Yijia was pointing at, and saw eight extremely tall girls standing there, each with a height of over 170, each with a different style, all dressed in sexy and fashionable clothes , and from a distance, they all have high looks, each of which is enough to be called a beauty.
The naked long legs are definitely the most eye-catching scenery on the whole street. I don't know how many people's eyes are focused on them.
Seeing the Rolls-Royce slowly docking beside them, the eyes of many girls were a little surprised.
In this surprised gaze, the car door was pushed open, and Han Yijia slowly got out of the car.
The beauties with luxury cars, matched in such a way, instantly shifted their focus to Han Yijia.
For this feeling of attention, especially the envious eyes of her colleagues and sisters, Han Yijia felt as if she was floating.
Afterwards, Lin Qian got out of the car.
When Lin Qian showed up, he clearly felt that several eyes were on him, with scrutiny, suspicion, curiosity, and all kinds of meanings.
"Jiajia, who is this handsome guy?"
"Jiajia, why don't you introduce me?"
"Rolls Royce, I haven't sat in a Rolls Royce since I grew up!"
"Jia Jia, you've killed us, what delicious food have you eaten?"
……
As the saying goes, there are three women in one show, and there are nearly ten women gathered together in front of them, chattering and chatting instantly became lively, and all the women laughed and joked about Han Yijia.
"The Japanese food I went to eat just now is the Qingkong next to Vientiane City."
Han Yijia responded with a smile.
"Clear sky? The one with more than 3000 per capita?"
"Crying with envy!"
"It's no wonder that we are doves, so there is a big meal!"
All the girls expressed their envy.
While the girls were chatting, Lin Qian looked at Han Yijia's colleagues.
When I saw them from a distance just now, their looks were quite good, but after a closer look, I found that although these girls were still beautiful, compared to Han Yijia, they were more or less inferior.
But even if it is worse, it is enough to be called a beauty in the eyes of ordinary people. After all, the crew of the Airbus A380 has always been the face crew of major airlines, and the appearance of the flight attendants is naturally higher than some normal level.
While the girls were chatting, suddenly a taxi slowly pulled up to the side of the road, and a girl got out of the taxi.
"Hello everyone, I'm not late~"
The girls heard the reputation, and when they saw this girl, the bright smile on Han Yijia's face stiffened immediately...
PS: Crying, yesterday's ticket was [-] chapters less than the day before yesterday, please vote
(End of this chapter)
Walking out of Qingkong Daily Food Store, the sky outside has already been pitch black, and everywhere you look, there are lights and neon lights. The whole city has faded away from the plainness of the day, and put on a pair of colorful clothes.
Lin Qian stood at the door with her hands in her pockets, while Han Yijia stood beside Lin Qian pretty, her temple hair was blown a little close to her face by the evening wind. She looked at Lin Qian and asked tentatively, "Mr. , how do we get there?"
Lin Qian didn't respond when he heard this, but just raised his chin.
When Han Yijia saw this, she turned her head and saw a Rolls-Royce with a black body glowing slowly approaching them. The silver flying goddess in front of the car shone brightly in the moonlight.
In the end, the Rolls-Royce docked firmly in front of them. The middle-aged driver in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the driver's seat, then came to the rear seat, opened the door respectfully, and pressed his right hand against the top of the door.
"Mr. Lin, please..."
Lin Qian gave him a slight nod, then turned to Han Yijia and said, "Ladies first, get in the car."
Feeling the envious eyes of passers-by, Han Yijia's inner vanity was extremely satisfied at this moment.
She suppressed the little excitement in her heart, then sat in the car with a calm expression, and then Lin Qian also sat in the back row.
"Go to Superface."
"Good Mr. Lin."
The driver responded, then started the car, slowly increased the speed, and finally merged into the traffic flow. During the whole process, Lin Qian and Han Yijia in the back row did not feel the slightest vibration and bump.
"Young Master Lin, this car..."
Han Yijia looked at Lin Qian with her big eyes flickering like small brushes, and asked Lin Qian carefully and tentatively.
"This car doesn't belong to me." Lin Qian said indifferently, "I booked the Presidential Package at the Marriott for two nights. This is the hotel's courtesy car."
Hearing Lin Qian's response, Han Yijia's eyes widened slightly.
Marriott's presidential suite?
A presidential suite worth nearly 6 yuan a night?
12 for one night, [-] for two nights, the money for a car is gone? !
Han Yijia clicked her tongue secretly.
From school to work, in the past few years, with her pretty face and superb figure, there are many rich second generations among her suitors.
At the beginning, she didn't understand anything, but after a few lessons, she realized that the group of rich second generations, some rich second generations are real, and some rich second generations are just fake.
The fake rich second generation, driving a luxury car, living in a villa, seems to have unlimited scenery, but in fact, the disposable money in their pockets is pitiful, and the usually chic places are limited to a certain area, and never go out of the circle .
It's not because they are lazy, but because their wealth is limited to a certain area, or to a few places. Most of these areas and places are places where their parents' companies usually spend their money on public relations. It is the account of his parents' company.
Following this kind of pseudo-rich second generation seems to be beautiful, but in fact they don't get any benefits at all, and most of them are very stingy.
Han Yijia had never met the real rich second generation, the one with huge disposable wealth. However, the Lin Qian she met today, she thought, was likely to be this kind of person.
Because if you are a pseudo-rich second generation who wants to travel in first class and stay in the presidential suite, the possibility is basically zero.
"What kind of presidential suit is it? I've grown up so much. I've seen it frequently in the domineering president's articles, but I've only heard of it in reality." Han Yijia's face showed a look of innocent curiosity.
Lin Qian raised his brows slightly, showing a little frivolity on his face. He turned his head and smiled and joked, "I can't describe it well. If you're interested, I can take you to have a look at it tonight."
"Just for a look?"
Han Yijia covered her mouth and smiled lightly.
"Then what else do you want? Could it be that you still want to sleep with me?" Lin Qian put on a surprised expression: "I'm not such a casual person."
"Giggle..."
Han Yijia showed a look that I believe you are strange, covered her mouth and giggled non-stop.
The two of them only chatted a few words on this topic, and then they diverted it.
As far as the point goes, Lin Qian still understands the truth of going too far.
The two chatted casually, the traffic in Pengcheng at nine o'clock was not bad, there was no traffic jam along the way, and soon the car drove to the vicinity of Superface.
"Master, please stop where."
Just as he was about to arrive, Han Yijia suddenly pointed his head at the driver.
The driver responded, and then stopped in the direction Han Yijia pointed.
Lin Qian looked in the direction Han Yijia was pointing at, and saw eight extremely tall girls standing there, each with a height of over 170, each with a different style, all dressed in sexy and fashionable clothes , and from a distance, they all have high looks, each of which is enough to be called a beauty.
The naked long legs are definitely the most eye-catching scenery on the whole street. I don't know how many people's eyes are focused on them.
Seeing the Rolls-Royce slowly docking beside them, the eyes of many girls were a little surprised.
In this surprised gaze, the car door was pushed open, and Han Yijia slowly got out of the car.
The beauties with luxury cars, matched in such a way, instantly shifted their focus to Han Yijia.
For this feeling of attention, especially the envious eyes of her colleagues and sisters, Han Yijia felt as if she was floating.
Afterwards, Lin Qian got out of the car.
When Lin Qian showed up, he clearly felt that several eyes were on him, with scrutiny, suspicion, curiosity, and all kinds of meanings.
"Jiajia, who is this handsome guy?"
"Jiajia, why don't you introduce me?"
"Rolls Royce, I haven't sat in a Rolls Royce since I grew up!"
"Jia Jia, you've killed us, what delicious food have you eaten?"
……
As the saying goes, there are three women in one show, and there are nearly ten women gathered together in front of them, chattering and chatting instantly became lively, and all the women laughed and joked about Han Yijia.
"The Japanese food I went to eat just now is the Qingkong next to Vientiane City."
Han Yijia responded with a smile.
"Clear sky? The one with more than 3000 per capita?"
"Crying with envy!"
"It's no wonder that we are doves, so there is a big meal!"
All the girls expressed their envy.
While the girls were chatting, Lin Qian looked at Han Yijia's colleagues.
When I saw them from a distance just now, their looks were quite good, but after a closer look, I found that although these girls were still beautiful, compared to Han Yijia, they were more or less inferior.
But even if it is worse, it is enough to be called a beauty in the eyes of ordinary people. After all, the crew of the Airbus A380 has always been the face crew of major airlines, and the appearance of the flight attendants is naturally higher than some normal level.
While the girls were chatting, suddenly a taxi slowly pulled up to the side of the road, and a girl got out of the taxi.
"Hello everyone, I'm not late~"
The girls heard the reputation, and when they saw this girl, the bright smile on Han Yijia's face stiffened immediately...
PS: Crying, yesterday's ticket was [-] chapters less than the day before yesterday, please vote
(End of this chapter)
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