"Although this car has two hands, it is not bad."

At this moment, the audience was dead and silent.

Whether it was Ma Jian, Wang Kai, or Ling Xiaoxiao, everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at Qin Luo dumbfounded, with shock in their hearts.

2 hands are good too?

Hearing Qin Luo's indifferent words, Wang Kai immediately trembled, and his heart burned with anger.

"Qin Luo."

"Scumbag, what do you want to do?"

"You have a kind!" Wang Kai gave Qin Luo a ferocious look, then turned and left.

Wang Kai is gone? And fled.

This scene made everyone dumbfounded.

At this moment, they finally understood what it meant to be in strategizing and winning thousands of miles away. From the moment Wang Kai appeared in front of Qin Luo, he had fallen into Qin Luo's trap.

His every move and every action was carried out in accordance with Qin Luo's script.

The 17-year-old young man in front of him is like the shining group president in a TV series.

Ma Jian looked at Qin Luo intently, his shoulder just showing a ray of sunlight.

Hmm... Today's Yangguan is a bit dazzling.

Swipe card, pay money, transfer account, transaction is completed.

Qin Luo has a brand new two-handed Porsche 911 with a cost of only 3.5 million.

"Stop here first, and get the driver's license in two days to pick up the car." Qin Luo warned.

Can't understand, can't understand, the world of the rich, can't understand...

Ma Jian shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Mr. Qin, don't worry, we must keep it properly."

Nodding contentedly, Qin Luo left the Auto City immediately.

Riding on his beloved little yellow car, Qin Luo felt like a horseshoe rushing in the spring breeze, looking at Changan flowers all night.

He now truly feels the true meaning of the saying that knowledge is power.

With knowledge, you have everything.

Money, honor, girlfriend...

Sometimes it’s good to be a schoolmaster~

Thinking about it, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone and dialed his father's number.

After the three busy beeps, Qin Lin's voice came out on the phone: "Son, how is your driving school?"

"I can tell you that your Uncle Song is a 20-year old driver, and he has mastered dozens of driving postures."

"Don't talk about it with your hands, even with your feet, it can be extremely smooth."

Haha...Dad, you may not believe it, your son has become a body of Yijianfeng, mastering hundreds of driving postures.

Not to mention using my feet, I can open my head.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you think about these words. If Qin Lin knows about it, the clothes hangers at home should be changed again.

As a student with a comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical beauty, Qin Luo advocates hard work to get rich, thrifty and housekeeping, so Qin Luo decided to hide this matter quietly.

"By the way, Dad, I bought a car." Qin Luo turned off the topic.

"What? Buy a car!"

Qin Lin was stunned!

Qin Luo this guy actually bypassed him directly, and Qin Lin was angry at the thought of this.

"Qin Luo, you are playing for a long time, right?" Qin Lin shouted coldly.

"Dad actually my wings have grown hard." Qin Luo answered seriously.

"..."If Qin Luo is in front of him, Qin Lin promises that he will not kill Qin Luo.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes...

There was silence on the phone, only the heavy gasp rang.

After a long while, Qin Lin slowly said, "What car did you buy?"

"Porsche."