I talked with Director Luo and director Du. It was not early and they dispersed.

"You drop the trolley, let's go straight back." Zheng Rendao.

Su Yun took his cell phone and fiddled with it twice, suddenly stunned. Then he laughed and said, "boss, I'm so lucky."

"What?"

"I met a rich man and came out to play." Su Yun raised his mobile phone and said with a smile, "Rolls Royce Gusteau, more than 5 million cars, run Didi."

"Er..." Zheng Ren can't understand this kind of thing.

Su Yun took the time to complete the operation, and then said: "it is said that at the weekend of Wangfujing, the capital of emperor, there is a Porsche 911, which will appear in the wind and rain and carry a person at random."

"Sounds like a bridge in a ghost movie." Zheng Rendao.

"It's a boring life. If you can't have surgery, it's useless rice bug." Su Yun said contemptuously, "do you want to study the socialist core values again?"

"I can recite it backwards." Zheng Ren said expressionless.

"Boss, this is the taste of life." Su Yun blew a breath and his black hair floated on his forehead. "There's nothing to do. When others need it, take someone you don't know to a place you don't know. Don't you think this kind of thing is very romantic?"

"I don't think so." Zheng Ren said: "a Porsche 911 costs more for gas than you say. 95# gasoline seems to be more than 7 liters. Wake up. Who's okay to drive you in the 911."

"It's a legend in imperial capital that the eldest brother drives people home casually. I want to be rich in the future... Mainly when I have leisure, I will do the same." Su Yun doesn't care about Zheng Ren's ridicule. His world outlook, outlook on life and values are different. This kind of thing can't be said together.

"Don't worry, you won't be free until you're sixty." Zheng Ren said definitely, "if you have that time, how about two operations?"

"I'm always tired of doing it."

"I judge your real idea is to go to the school gate and put a pulse on the car cover?"

"Boss, that was done ten years ago. Now you try. No matter what car you drive, as long as the male students have a hot head, they'll beat you." Su Yun said with a smile, "and you need this practice. I don't need it at all. Squatting at the school gate and smoking a cigarette, a sister accosted me."

"Don't be bullshit. With this time, you might as well think about how to guide me when you puncture old Li." Zheng Ren looked at the traffic and looked for Rolls Royce Gusteau.

This car belongs to the entry-level of Rolls Royce. Although the price is not as good as Zou Yu's car in the imperial capital - Rolls Royce phantom, because it is much cheaper, the ownership rate is higher than phantom.

It is said to be the fastest mass production model of Rolls Royce.

I haven't seen Rolls Royce Gusteau. Zheng renslightly is curious. Who is running didi in this luxury car?

Su Yun just wanted to talk when his cell phone rang.

"Hello, Zou Yu, what's the matter?"

"No, I just dropped a car."

"Ha, it's also a Rolls Royce. Don't drive your phantom every day. Find your own way to eat at night. Don't want to eat at home."

"Hang up."

With that, Su Yun hung up the phone and said with a smile, "Zou Yu still wants to go home for dinner. She's so beautiful."

"Go, there's no difference." Zheng Ren said casually.

Su Yun observed Zheng Ren's expression and thought he didn't ridicule himself, so he had to sigh.

It's really boring to meet such a person who is devoted to technology and doesn't want to be distracted from doing other things.

Soon, a black Rolls Royce Gusteau stopped nearby.

The car is very boring.

The license plate is also good. I saw it at a glance in the vast sea of cars.

Su Yun took his mobile phone, waved and walked over with Zheng Ren.

Opening the door, Zheng Ren felt a little different.

The owner's eyes looked like a knife at Su Yun. That kind of look is very direct, there is no cover up at all.

Zheng Ren was stunned. He didn't feel hostility in his eyes.

He felt appreciation, praise and greed in his eyes.

But it has nothing to do with himself. Su Yun called the car. What's this again? You want to finish your gun with tears?

That's probably what it means.

Zheng Rengang wanted to get on the bus, but Su Yun caught him.

Su Yun's hand was like a pliers, as if he had encountered some unknown danger, and the whole person was very tight.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Change the car." Su Yun said coldly, then picked up his mobile phone and returned the order.

"Brother, what's the matter?" The driver came down and said gracefully.

It's a woman of about 50 years old. She's well maintained and looks less than 40. She has a good figure. If she wears a hat and covers half of her face, she looks like a woman in her thirties.

As for the figure, it can be said to be hot.

Su Yun breathed, his black hair floating on his forehead. He didn't speak, but picked up his cell phone.

"It's a little impolite." The woman said with a smile.

"Sorry, we just have a friend passing by, so we won't take your car." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

She glanced at Zheng Ren, and then her eyes fell on Su Yun.

Zheng Ren laughed in his heart and asked him to deal with difficult female patients. What a wise move.

"Little brother, Rolls Royce Gusteau, how can it be regarded as a luxury car." The woman patted the car body gently with a certain rhythm, "meeting is fate. Why bother your friends to pick it up?"

"No." Su Yun's face was livid. Seeing the black phantom in the distance, he raised his hand high.

"What car?" The woman looked back and frowned.

Phantom and Gusteau... What a coincidence.

She was sorry, but she didn't say anything, just sighed.

Want to return to the car, but saw Su Yun one eye, still stubbornly stopped, visual illusion drove over.

"Brother Yun, I'm leaving." Zou Yu came down and greeted Su Yun with a smile.

When the woman saw Zou Yu coming down from the phantom, her face finally became very ugly. She immediately returned to the car and left.

Su Yun finally breathed a sigh.

"What's going on?" Zheng Ren asked.

Zou Yu also found the Rolls Royce guster. He seemed to understand something, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was more intense.

"She has no shoes on her left foot." Su Yun, with a cold expression, got into the car and said nothing.

What kind of stem is this?

Zheng Ren doesn't know, but I think it should be just that.

It seems that Su Yun is wrong. There are only a few legends. Good luck is an illusion.

Zou Yu smiled happily and looked at Su Yun Tieqing's expression all the way, talking to Zheng Ren Qingqing lightly.

Back to the golden palm, Zou Yu didn't want to go up for dinner, so he left.