How to be financially free

Chapter 819 Night Encounter
In the middle of the night, the open-air party ended, and supercars left the campsite one after another.

Xu Wen and Ran Ting drove her back to the hotel first.

Ran Ting was wearing a coat, standing outside the car with a tall figure, leaning slightly by the window.

"Are you sure you don't want to go up with me?"

"Still not, tonight's health." Xu Wen shook his head, stretched out his hand out of the window and gently stroked Ran Ting's long hair.

"Health, your body still needs health care? I still have the ability to squeeze you dry?" Ran Ting chuckled for a while, then leaned close to the car window, hugged Xu Wen through the window and kissed gently.

After a while, Xu Wen watched Ran Ting leave, and ordered the driver to drive the car to the parking space.

"Brother, wait." Halfway through the car, Xu Wen accidentally saw a figure through the car window, walking unsteadily, carrying a bag.

The car backed up again.

Xu Wen lowered the car window and took a closer look at the girl. Her long hair was disheveled and she couldn't even walk steadily. She looked like she had just been drinking.

The door opened and he got out of the car.

"Zhang Yiyao? Are you drunk?"

The girl in front of her was Zhang Yiyao. When she left the party at night, Meng Zizhou also chased her out. No one knew exactly what happened afterwards.

Xu Wen didn't expect to see a drunk Zhang Yiyao on the side of the road at this point.

How should I put it, at least she was a girl who had had in-depth communication, but he couldn't bear to ignore it and pretend she didn't see it.

"Can you still go? Are you going back to the dormitory?"

Zhang Yiyao opened her drunken eyes, looked at the tall figure in front of her, her dull brain reacted for a while.

"Xu Wen?" She hid her painful forehead and laughed at herself. "What a coincidence, I met you here."

"We just finished here, but what are you shopping for in the middle of the night? Do you want me to see you off?" Xu Wen asked with a frown.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me." Zhang Yiyao waved her hand, staggered forward a few steps, then couldn't help but soften her steps, and just fell into Xu Wen's arms.

Xu Wen looked at Zhang Yiyao speechlessly.

So stubborn.

He looked at the gate of the Institute of Physical Education not far away. It didn't seem right to go back drunk at this point.

And the Hilton Hotel not far behind?

Although it is an industry under his own name, many members have lived here these days, and there are too many people, which is not appropriate.

"Get in the car, I'll give you a room for one night." Xu Wen helped Zhang Yiyao to the side car.

"Open the room?" Zhang Yiyao, who was dizzy, heard this sentence, felt something was wrong, and struggled lightly in Xu Wen's arms.

"Don't think too much, since I said I won't touch you, I won't touch you. I really don't need anything." Xu Wen glanced at Zhang Yiyao lightly.

Immediately Zhang Yiyao buried her head in silence.

After getting in the car, Xu Wen casually asked the valet driver to continue driving to a nearby hotel, and after opening a room, he helped Zhang Yiyao upstairs.

Xu Wen is not interested in being a warm man, taking care of him all night long.

After all, he is not some infatuated male second.

"Sleep on your side, I'll leave you two bottles of pure water for you to drink yourself." Xu Wen casually explained a few words and was about to leave.

There was no movement behind him.

He looked back, Zhang Yiyao had already fallen into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

"Don't be choked to death by yourself." Xu Wenke had heard of many cases of being choked to death by himself when he was drunk, so he simply walked forward and stood by the bed and looked down.

Zhang Yiyao's hair is disheveled, her eyes are still red and she is sleeping with even breathing.

Xu Wen wasn't actually admiring it, but now he was thinking about whether Zhang Yiyao would spit it out in the next second, and if he spit it out, it would be bad.

Shaking his head, he helped adjust Zhang Yiyao's sleeping position.

Just fell asleep on my side.

Then, Xu Wen looked at the time, it was already late at night, and Zhang Yiyao looked unconscious at the moment.

"never mind."

He took off his coat and simply prepared to spend the night here.

In the dead of night, Xu Wen put his head on his hands and closed his eyes on the other side of the bed to sleep.

It was a quiet night, and of course nothing happened.

Five or six in the morning.Xu Wen woke up early.

In fact, since he decided to stay, he certainly wouldn't sleep too deeply, that is, he would fall asleep half-dreaming and half-awake.Fortunately, nothing happened overnight, and Zhang Yiyao did not vomit in a mess.

After waking up, Xu Wen stretched his body for a while, his whole body was full of energy, but he didn't feel tired at all.

Behind her, Zhang Yiyao was still half covered with the quilt, breathing evenly, apparently still asleep.

After getting up lightly to wash up, Xu Wen went out first.

I don't know how long it has been, in the room.

Zhang Yiyao's eyelids twitched slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes against her head that was dizzy and aching from a hangover.

"Where is this place?"

Zhang Yiyao was slightly startled, and immediately looked at herself, there was nothing missing, the quilt on one side of the bed was still lifted, and besides the smell of wine, there was still a faint manly smell in the room.

There was a momentary blank in my mind, and gradually, the memory of last night flooded my heart.

She gradually recalled how she got drunk last night, how she met Xu Wen on the side of the road, and how Xu Wen vaguely sent her to the hotel.

"He didn't leave last night?" Zhang Yiyao muttered to herself, somehow touched in her heart.

After barely getting up, she was still a little dizzy.My stomach was empty, and I was still throbbing. Thinking about it, I seemed to have eaten almost nothing except wine last night.

Walking into the bathroom, Zhang Yiyao washed herself with clean water to wake herself up.

Then, she suddenly heard the door open.

When he came out, he saw a figure walking into the house with breakfast.

"Are you awake? I brought you some raw porridge, you can drink it yourself later." Xu Wen casually put the breakfast on the table, then turned and prepared to leave.

Next time he doesn't want to be a good person and do good deeds, it's very troublesome, and he is very sure that he is not a hot boy material.

"Xu Wen, wait." Zhang Yiyao looked at Xu Wen, not knowing what was going on in her heart, and felt impulsive for no reason.

"You? Is there anything else?" Xu Wen turned around strangely.

"Well... you probably haven't eaten yet, why don't you have some together?" Zhang Yiyao lowered her head slightly, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Thank you for your hard work last night."

"No, I ate some." Xu Wen shook his head, "You don't have to thank me, it's just a little effort."

He finished speaking lightly, and he didn't intend to stay to greet him, so he opened the door and left.

Zhang Yiyao stood there dumbfounded, feeling lost in her heart.

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Xu Wen who walked out of the hotel did not take this matter at ease.

Just treat it as being a good person and doing good deeds. Sometimes you see cats and dogs showing kindness on the road, right?Not to mention a girl like Zhang Yiyao.

He would definitely not be able to let her live on the street drunk.

Now that he is sober, he has a clear conscience.

Ding!
The Bugatti LaVoitureNoire has arrived in Yangcheng, please get it as soon as possible.

Xu Wen's spirit lifted.

Even though he had long since lost interest in supercars, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation in his heart at this moment.

After all, this is the only legendary supercar in the world.

The price is nearly 2000 million U.S. dollars, and the comprehensive value in China is at least [-] million.

Xu Wen seized the time to check the pick-up address, and planned to take the car into his hands as soon as possible, so as to experience the miracle of Bugatti's modern industry.

But before going, he had to go to the main venue of this supercar carnival.

Today, manufacturers from all over the world, Internet celebrities from all walks of life, and media from all walks of life gathered together.

The supercar carnival starts today, even if it is officially kicked off.

The venue is Yangcheng International Circuit.

The pennants of the YSCC club stretched across the racing field. There were countless Niu Mulun who were present today, and there were also various racing girls wearing navel skirts at the scene.

Sponsors range from hotels to car dealers, from all walks of life.

Only when Xu Wen arrived at the scene did he discover that his own property, the Hilton Hotel, was also one of the sponsors this time.

"The lineup is quite big." He looked at the lineup of sponsors on the scene, and said to himself, preparing to park the car in the parking lot first.

At this moment, a car suddenly appeared on the side.

It's a McLaren P1.

Xu Wen vaguely remembered that this car seemed to be Meng Zizhou's car.

Through the car window, the window of the McLaren on the side slowly lowered, and in the car window was Meng Zizhou's faintly sneering face.

"With your car, are you willing to join our supercar club?"

Xu Wen glanced at Meng Zizhou. At this moment, he parked the car very close. If he wanted to open the driver's door, he couldn't open it at all. If he opened it a little, he would inevitably bump into the door on the side.

He wanted to get out of the car, but it seemed that he could only get out from the passenger door.

"And last night, you deserve to toast me?" Meng Zizhou laughed and got out of the car.

Then, he just folded his arms and looked at Xu Wen, as if he was waiting for a good show to be staged.

"Move the car." Xu Wen opened the window and lit a cigarette.

"Who are you talking to?" Meng Zizhou felt amused, "No way, you don't really think I'm easy to talk and have a good temper?"

Xu Wen was not in a hurry, and finished his cigarette slowly.

"Really not moving?"

"Is your co-pilot's door broken?" Meng Zizhou put his hands in his pockets, "Get off the co-pilot, understand?"

He found out that he had always been so good-tempered that even such a newcomer dared to fight with five people in front of him.

A sense of proportion, a sense of distance.

As a newcomer, do you break through if you want to break through?
Today is just an appetizer. If there is a chance later, I will naturally count it.

Xu Wen opened the car door and grabbed the handle.

Bang!
A loud bang.

Meng Zizhou was stunned. He vaguely saw that his McLaren P1 seemed to shake violently.

"Fuck!"

Xu Wen was in the car, looking at the significantly wider distance between the doors, he was slightly satisfied.

then··
one more time

Another bang.

The door of Xu Wen's Audi S8 has been deformed, but the carbon fiber door of the McLaren P1 beside it has been cracked.

His strength is so great, under his full strength at this moment, even the car door is crumbling under such a huge force.

The third time, the door of the Audi S8 was completely deformed.

Xu Wen finally had enough space to get out of the car.

As for the car?never mind.

Money is used to make things at critical moments, and millions of dollars are lost, and people bow their heads and get out of the passenger seat.

He chose to lose millions.

When Xu Wen finally got out of the car smoothly, he looked back at the two cars.

Although the door of his Audi S8 is deformed and cannot be seen, the door of the McLaren P1 beside him has also been deeply dented.

Meng Zizhou ran forward in disbelief, crouched down and looked at his McLaren, his hands were shaking.

This is the McLaren P1!
One of the three great cars, his precious car.

Now it turned out to be like this bird.

Even if it is repaired, even if the door is replaced, the value of this car will be greatly reduced.

"How dare you!" Meng Zizhou stretched out his finger and said tremblingly.

"Don't point your fingers." Xu Wen stepped forward and rested the deformed S8 door with his bare hands. Although it is impossible to restore the original shape, at least the door can be closed.

Hearing the crunching sound of metal deformation, Meng Zizhou withdrew his hand abruptly, and took a step back fearfully.

"I'm sorry, the door was opened with a little force." Xu Wen looked at the McLaren P1 beside him, and the huge dent on the door.

"You, you, you!" Meng Zizhou's lips trembled, "Do you know how much it costs to change the car door?"

"It doesn't matter, the insurance will pay for those who can be compensated by insurance, and I will pay for those who cannot be compensated by insurance." Xu Wen said indifferently.

Meng Zizhou felt dizzy for a while.

There was a lot of movement here, and it quickly attracted the attention of the members of the club.

"Fuck! Why is the door of the McLaren P1 like this!"

"And this Audi S8, who touched whom?"

Several members who had a good relationship with Meng Zizhou surrounded him, and there was a burst of concern when they came up.

"What's going on!" The crowd began to disperse, and the chairman Lin Mingyang walked out of the crowd, and saw the miserable appearance of the McLaren P1 at a glance.

As for Xu Wen's Audi S8, to be honest, it's really not in his eyes.

Sun Ziang also came. He stood aside, looked at the situation in front of him, his brain moved, and he opened his mouth and said.

"Isn't this obvious? When the McLaren parked so close, when someone else opened the door a little bit loosely, he accidentally bumped into it? Meng Zizhou, tell me, it's fine if you don't open the door. How can this level of parking be so bad?" so bad?"

"Shut up!" Meng Zizhou almost snarled, and then looked at Lin Mingyang, "President, my car is a trivial matter, but the key is to delay the club's auto show, which is a major matter!"

In this supercar carnival, there is a part of the car show.

Including his car, it was originally made up of the three great cars, but now that his car is missing, the lineup is not complete in a blink of an eye.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Lin Mingyang's expression darkened.

"Xu Wen, is this the car door you touched?"

"Yes, I didn't care. I accidentally opened the door and hit it." Xu Wen explained casually.

"Accidentally." Lin Mingyang looked at the broken door, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

He is well aware of the cause and effect.

But these are not important, what is important is what to do next.

"Compensation for this is up to you to discuss." Lin Mingyang said in a deep voice.

"There's nothing wrong with this. I should pay a lot." Xu Wen said indifferently.

"This is a McLaren P1. It's only replaced but not repaired. I suggest you find out the price of replacing the door before saying such a thing." Lin Mingyang looked at Xu Wen and reminded him.

(End of this chapter)