In-depth love test: the president should stop

"It's just moving the car. It's such a big deal. Let's go down and move it." Qin Qing said, it's normal for cars in the neighborhood to block other people's roads.

"That car is mine. I just want to leave, so let's go down together." Du Pengcheng said, and then he carried his things and went down first. Chen Bo nodded to them, and then went down.

Leng Yan hesitated for a moment, then got up, and faced Qin Qing's suspicious eyes, he said: "I came up in a hurry, and the car was parked in a strange place. The car that Uncle Chen said should be mine."

"Then let's go down and have a look together." Liu Fenglan said, although she almost confirmed that Leng Yan was a super rich man, but she was not completely sure after all. A chance to learn what he really was like.

Because how much a person is worth can be seen from his car. If you are a multi-millionaire, he may drive a car worth 10,000+, but if you are a billionaire, he will definitely not , because this is too low-grade, so she wants to have a deeper understanding of Leng Yan's situation from this aspect. [

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Downstairs at Luo Ning's house, Du Pengcheng walked down with a few bags of things and bowed his head, feeling complicated and difficult to understand.

"It's this one, please move it." Uncle Chen led the way and stopped at a silver-gray car. "Okay!" Du Pengcheng lowered his head and didn't look much. He took out the key with one hand and pressed the safety button. He heard two beeps in his ears. He knew that the safety insurance had been activated, so he directly carried the things to the rear of the car. , put things in the trunk first.

Du Pengcheng pulled the trunk twice, with a lot of strength, but he didn't respond at all. This made him feel even more irritable, and kicked the car's buttocks.

Drip!

With this kick, the car immediately sounded an alarm. Du Pengcheng was startled, and cursed, "I can't even get through this broken car." He was dumbfounded when he looked up.

The car in front of him is not his old FAW Toyota, but a magnificent Mercedes-Benz S600. Looking at the bright footprints on the back of the car, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was still a little drunk before. The mind suddenly became sober.

He is well aware of this Mercedes-Benz S600. The price is more than 200 million. If it is really kicked, he will not be able to pay for it even if he loses his fortune. Thinking about the gift in his hand, he can no longer hold on, wow It fell to the ground with a sound, regardless of whether the owner was there, bent down and pulled up the shirt on the upper body, spit a few mouthfuls of saliva on it, and hurriedly wiped the footprints on the back of the car.

"I said friend, can this car drive away first, let us pass by and you can wipe it slowly!" A young woman who seemed to be in her early thirties came to Du Pengcheng, frowned and shouted at him, looking at him His eyes were a little more disdainful, so what about driving a Mercedes-Benz, he looked at the clothes on his body, the gifts he was carrying, and the tense and pained look, he looked like a nouveau riche.

"This car doesn't belong to me!" Du Pengcheng wanted to cry.

"Scared!" The woman was taken aback, she didn't expect Du Pengcheng to say such a thing, she frowned and said, "If it's not yours, then whose is it?"

"its mine!"

Leng Yan had already come downstairs at this time, while striding forward, he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I blocked your way and caused you trouble, I'll just move away!"