Chapter 326 Stocking Letters
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Nu Mu Jin Gang
"My children are in college and have their own lives, so let them go."
"But dad..."
Shen Guangyao whispered, "Xiaochuan is not married, why do you care so much?"
Qin Chuan didn't know what secret words the father and daughter in front of him were talking about.
He put on his coat and got ready to go out.
Before taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.
He turned around and asked, "Grandpa, do you have a car at home?"
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Another scene of fighting for a parking space with the security guard.
Qin Chuan decided not to drive the BMW [-] Series out.
Shen Guangyao waved his hand.
"There must be cars. It's in the garage. Just drive whichever one you like. If you like it, drive it home."
at last.
He found a reward for his grandson.
Qin Chuan came to the garage and just turned on the lights.
He was stunned by the scene in front of him.
I saw it in a garage that could originally park 8 cars.
Now it is packed with 4 cars.
Obviously, these four cars were all purchased by Shen Kuo.
Shen Kuo, who is less than 1.6 meters tall.
All they drive are full-size SUVs.
A gmcyukon; a Bosu amgg63 pickup truck; a Cadillac Escalade platinum extended version...
Qin Chuan looked at these cars.
The scalp is a little numb.
One size is larger than the other.
These cars were driving on the small streets of Shanghai.
Don't be blocked half to death.
It's hard to turn it around.
"Sigh...Can't Shen Kuo buy a small car..."
watched for a long time.
Qin Chuan decided to drive the most low-key car out of the four cars.
After all, he doesn't like to be too showy and prefers to be low-key.
After a few minutes.
Qin Chuan possesses global vehicle driving proficiency skills.
It was easy to drive George Patton's chariot from the garage onto the road.
Just walked out of the big iron gate of the old bungalow.
Young people sitting along the street drinking.
I was so frightened by the giant SUV in front of me that I almost woke up from alcohol.
"Damn... what the hell, is there going to be a war? Why are there people driving armored vehicles on the road?"
Qin Chuan lightly stepped on the accelerator.
The 3.5-liter V6 engine emits a low roar.
A giant behemoth with 33 oil per [-] kilometers.
Driving on the streets of Magic City.
The old bungalow is less than 8 kilometers away from the destination.
Normally it takes about 40 minutes to drive there.
But Qin Chuan drove for an hour and a half.
Even though he has global vehicle driving proficiency skills.
Not on a single lane either.
Super Highway Lightning, Toyota Corolla's car.
Along the way, highway lightning pressed against the top speed of 20 miles.
He didn't care at all about the team behind him that had blocked eight streets.
After an hour and a half.
Qin Chuan finally drove the car to the destination.
mt nightclub.
This nightclub is located in a building that looks like a factory building.
If it weren't for the hundreds of people at the door, there would be handsome men and beauties waiting in line to enter.
And on the ceiling, the most eye-catching mt brand logo.
Just look at the appearance of the building.
You can't even tell that this is a nightclub.
The security guard saw the George Patton chariot driven by Qin Chuan from a distance.
He bypassed the Porsche, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz in front of him.
Come straight to Qinchuan.
"Sir, please follow me. Your car is too big. It can only be parked in the exclusive parking space."
Qin Chuan nodded and followed the security guard to park the car.
It is said to be an exclusive parking space.
In fact, it is located near the gate.
It’s not the tens of millions of supercars parked here.
It is a rather special and eye-catching model like Qinchuan.
At this time, a Maybach S680 had just stopped in the parking space at the gate.
A middle-aged man wearing a wax jacket stepped out of the back seat of the car.
The man looked to be close to 50 years old.
He has a Chinese character face and a slicked-down hair.
Oil-waxed jacket paired with straight-leg duffle trousers.
It looks like old money.
The other party got out of the car, stamped his feet, and looked around.
He snorted coldly, "Wang Cong made an appointment somewhere to talk about things. It's really noisy."
The man just complained.
He saw a huge vehicle heading in his direction.
"This car looks familiar."
The man narrowed his eyes slightly to himself, thinking in his mind.
The assistant next to him whispered, "Boss, this car seems to be the car of Shen Kuo, the Shen family in Shanghai."
"Shen family?" The man frowned slightly every day.
He looked toward the cab of George Patton's tank.
"The person sitting inside is not Shen Kuo, but a young man."
"Maybe it's someone from the Shen family."
"Did Wang Cong say that he invited the Shen family to attend tonight?"
"That's not true. This matter has nothing to do with the Shen family in the first place."
"Well, that's good. It's not a big deal in the first place. She's just a female star. She thought it would be big after she met Wang Cong. She didn't even look at who has a strong background."
The man snorted coldly and walked towards the nightclub.
Qin Chuan slowly stopped the car.
Just about to open the door.
Another Mercedes-Benz C260 stopped nearby.
Qin Chuan was a little confused.
Normally, it would be impossible for security guards to let this type of car go.
Stopped at the gate.
But today...
Before Qin Chuan could think clearly.
A woman wearing sunglasses got out of the Mercedes-Benz.
The other party was wearing a white plush coat.
It was wrapped in a dark red tight-fitting dress.
The length of the white plush coat just reaches the knee.
The two most eye-catching long legs.
Tightly wrapped in black letter stockings.
The whole body is dressed in a relatively cool outfit.
But it arouses endless reverie.
Qin Chuan may not know anyone else.
But he was very familiar with the legs with the letters on the stockings.
Isn't this Yang Mi?
He got out of the car and walked directly to the other party.
"Are you Yang Mi?" Qin Chuan asked.
The other person stroked his sunglasses and turned his head to the side.
"No, you recognized the wrong person," he said cautiously in a low voice.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Yang Mi's unique voice was clearly revealed.
Qin Chuan was about to introduce himself.
A middle-aged woman ran out of the driver's seat.
Standing in front of Yang Mi and Qin Chuan.
"Sir, please stay away from my boss. This is private time and it is not convenient to contact fans."
Yang Mi was like a frightened bird, hiding behind the assistant.
She looked around at people holding up their mobile phones to take pictures of herself.
He quickly said, "Xu Jie, let's go in, I don't want to stay outside."
"Well, good boss."
As he spoke, assistant Xu Jie led Yang Mi and walked into the nightclub.
Qin Chuan turned and followed, explaining, "I'm not a fan, I'm Qin Chuan."
The loud music suddenly suppressed Qin Chuan's voice.
Yang Mi and Yang Mi didn't hear what he said at all.
Qin Chuan stretched out his hand to hold the other party, preparing to explain clearly by shouting.
Don't wait for him to finish.
Not far away I heard Brother.
The roar was more than 100 decibels louder than him.
Wang Cong had just come out of the toilet and had not yet dried his hands.
He saw Qin Chuan at a glance.
He trotted over and hugged the other person.
"Brother, long time no see. It feels like it's been three autumns."
Qin Chuan threw Wang Cong off his body in disgust.
Wang Cong landed firmly and wiped his hands.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qin Chuan and Yang Mi holding hands.
He gave a meaningful smile.
At this time, Yang Mi also reacted.
He quickly shook Qin Chuan away.
She looked at Wang Cong and Qin Chuan and understood something immediately.
He said with shame and anger, "Principal Wang, I am very grateful to you for saving me tonight. However, if you think you have helped me, you can sell me. Then you take me, Yang Mi, too lightly!"
After speaking, Yang Mi pulled the assistant.
He went upstairs to the private room without looking back.
"But dad..."
Shen Guangyao whispered, "Xiaochuan is not married, why do you care so much?"
Qin Chuan didn't know what secret words the father and daughter in front of him were talking about.
He put on his coat and got ready to go out.
Before taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.
He turned around and asked, "Grandpa, do you have a car at home?"
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Another scene of fighting for a parking space with the security guard.
Qin Chuan decided not to drive the BMW [-] Series out.
Shen Guangyao waved his hand.
"There must be cars. It's in the garage. Just drive whichever one you like. If you like it, drive it home."
at last.
He found a reward for his grandson.
Qin Chuan came to the garage and just turned on the lights.
He was stunned by the scene in front of him.
I saw it in a garage that could originally park 8 cars.
Now it is packed with 4 cars.
Obviously, these four cars were all purchased by Shen Kuo.
Shen Kuo, who is less than 1.6 meters tall.
All they drive are full-size SUVs.
A gmcyukon; a Bosu amgg63 pickup truck; a Cadillac Escalade platinum extended version...
Qin Chuan looked at these cars.
The scalp is a little numb.
One size is larger than the other.
These cars were driving on the small streets of Shanghai.
Don't be blocked half to death.
It's hard to turn it around.
"Sigh...Can't Shen Kuo buy a small car..."
watched for a long time.
Qin Chuan decided to drive the most low-key car out of the four cars.
After all, he doesn't like to be too showy and prefers to be low-key.
After a few minutes.
Qin Chuan possesses global vehicle driving proficiency skills.
It was easy to drive George Patton's chariot from the garage onto the road.
Just walked out of the big iron gate of the old bungalow.
Young people sitting along the street drinking.
I was so frightened by the giant SUV in front of me that I almost woke up from alcohol.
"Damn... what the hell, is there going to be a war? Why are there people driving armored vehicles on the road?"
Qin Chuan lightly stepped on the accelerator.
The 3.5-liter V6 engine emits a low roar.
A giant behemoth with 33 oil per [-] kilometers.
Driving on the streets of Magic City.
The old bungalow is less than 8 kilometers away from the destination.
Normally it takes about 40 minutes to drive there.
But Qin Chuan drove for an hour and a half.
Even though he has global vehicle driving proficiency skills.
Not on a single lane either.
Super Highway Lightning, Toyota Corolla's car.
Along the way, highway lightning pressed against the top speed of 20 miles.
He didn't care at all about the team behind him that had blocked eight streets.
After an hour and a half.
Qin Chuan finally drove the car to the destination.
mt nightclub.
This nightclub is located in a building that looks like a factory building.
If it weren't for the hundreds of people at the door, there would be handsome men and beauties waiting in line to enter.
And on the ceiling, the most eye-catching mt brand logo.
Just look at the appearance of the building.
You can't even tell that this is a nightclub.
The security guard saw the George Patton chariot driven by Qin Chuan from a distance.
He bypassed the Porsche, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz in front of him.
Come straight to Qinchuan.
"Sir, please follow me. Your car is too big. It can only be parked in the exclusive parking space."
Qin Chuan nodded and followed the security guard to park the car.
It is said to be an exclusive parking space.
In fact, it is located near the gate.
It’s not the tens of millions of supercars parked here.
It is a rather special and eye-catching model like Qinchuan.
At this time, a Maybach S680 had just stopped in the parking space at the gate.
A middle-aged man wearing a wax jacket stepped out of the back seat of the car.
The man looked to be close to 50 years old.
He has a Chinese character face and a slicked-down hair.
Oil-waxed jacket paired with straight-leg duffle trousers.
It looks like old money.
The other party got out of the car, stamped his feet, and looked around.
He snorted coldly, "Wang Cong made an appointment somewhere to talk about things. It's really noisy."
The man just complained.
He saw a huge vehicle heading in his direction.
"This car looks familiar."
The man narrowed his eyes slightly to himself, thinking in his mind.
The assistant next to him whispered, "Boss, this car seems to be the car of Shen Kuo, the Shen family in Shanghai."
"Shen family?" The man frowned slightly every day.
He looked toward the cab of George Patton's tank.
"The person sitting inside is not Shen Kuo, but a young man."
"Maybe it's someone from the Shen family."
"Did Wang Cong say that he invited the Shen family to attend tonight?"
"That's not true. This matter has nothing to do with the Shen family in the first place."
"Well, that's good. It's not a big deal in the first place. She's just a female star. She thought it would be big after she met Wang Cong. She didn't even look at who has a strong background."
The man snorted coldly and walked towards the nightclub.
Qin Chuan slowly stopped the car.
Just about to open the door.
Another Mercedes-Benz C260 stopped nearby.
Qin Chuan was a little confused.
Normally, it would be impossible for security guards to let this type of car go.
Stopped at the gate.
But today...
Before Qin Chuan could think clearly.
A woman wearing sunglasses got out of the Mercedes-Benz.
The other party was wearing a white plush coat.
It was wrapped in a dark red tight-fitting dress.
The length of the white plush coat just reaches the knee.
The two most eye-catching long legs.
Tightly wrapped in black letter stockings.
The whole body is dressed in a relatively cool outfit.
But it arouses endless reverie.
Qin Chuan may not know anyone else.
But he was very familiar with the legs with the letters on the stockings.
Isn't this Yang Mi?
He got out of the car and walked directly to the other party.
"Are you Yang Mi?" Qin Chuan asked.
The other person stroked his sunglasses and turned his head to the side.
"No, you recognized the wrong person," he said cautiously in a low voice.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Yang Mi's unique voice was clearly revealed.
Qin Chuan was about to introduce himself.
A middle-aged woman ran out of the driver's seat.
Standing in front of Yang Mi and Qin Chuan.
"Sir, please stay away from my boss. This is private time and it is not convenient to contact fans."
Yang Mi was like a frightened bird, hiding behind the assistant.
She looked around at people holding up their mobile phones to take pictures of herself.
He quickly said, "Xu Jie, let's go in, I don't want to stay outside."
"Well, good boss."
As he spoke, assistant Xu Jie led Yang Mi and walked into the nightclub.
Qin Chuan turned and followed, explaining, "I'm not a fan, I'm Qin Chuan."
The loud music suddenly suppressed Qin Chuan's voice.
Yang Mi and Yang Mi didn't hear what he said at all.
Qin Chuan stretched out his hand to hold the other party, preparing to explain clearly by shouting.
Don't wait for him to finish.
Not far away I heard Brother.
The roar was more than 100 decibels louder than him.
Wang Cong had just come out of the toilet and had not yet dried his hands.
He saw Qin Chuan at a glance.
He trotted over and hugged the other person.
"Brother, long time no see. It feels like it's been three autumns."
Qin Chuan threw Wang Cong off his body in disgust.
Wang Cong landed firmly and wiped his hands.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qin Chuan and Yang Mi holding hands.
He gave a meaningful smile.
At this time, Yang Mi also reacted.
He quickly shook Qin Chuan away.
She looked at Wang Cong and Qin Chuan and understood something immediately.
He said with shame and anger, "Principal Wang, I am very grateful to you for saving me tonight. However, if you think you have helped me, you can sell me. Then you take me, Yang Mi, too lightly!"
After speaking, Yang Mi pulled the assistant.
He went upstairs to the private room without looking back.
