Chapter 217 Poverty limits imagination!
Su Yang nodded, turned around and wanted to greet everyone to get in the car, but saw the stunned faces of his sons.
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Su Yang frowned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he walked over and clapped his hands on their faces, and then he reacted like waking up from a dream.
I wipe... Brother Yang, are you so cow?
I'm relying on... Yoko, you didn't do any illegal activities, did you?
Brother Yang is hideous! Brother Yang is domineering!
It's too coquettish!
The eyelids of the roommates jumped at the sight. They didn't know how much it would cost to hire such a stretched Lincoln, but they were sure that it would be much more expensive than calling Didi.
Su Yang rolled his eyes at everyone and said angrily, A little bit of legal knowledge, okay? Five people called a Didi, and it was already overloaded. Our brothers are good law-abiding citizens, so can they break the law?
Everyone looked stupid at this extended Lincoln, and murmured: ...No.
Su Yang waved his hand and urged, Don't be too thin with ink, the ink won't be able to catch up with the second game, get in the car!
It was only then that everyone reacted, ah, I really want to pick up a long Lincoln now, when will I enjoy it if I don't enjoy it now?
The eldest, Cao Hai, reacted the fastest, and with a single stride, he indented into the carriage, occupying the most comfortable position; the third, Yang Rui, immediately followed after seeing something wrong; Lao Zhou and Huang Xin immediately followed, The empty carriages were instantly filled.
I'll wipe, Lao Zhou, don't tremble so much, it's just a car, why are you so excited?
Fuck you, you're not shaking, you're my son!
Good son!
Climb away, climb away!
As soon as they got in the car, these sons began to call out restlessly. After all, they were college students who had just entered the university, and it was their first time to sit in the car. It was normal to feel this way.
For them, this is probably a more precious memory in their life, and everyone did not forget to take a selfie and send it to the circle of friends when they tasted the delicious cocktails in the car.
Lao Zhou's copywriting is particularly upright, and at first glance, he is an honest man - [On the eve of the holiday, Yanger takes us to lengthen Lincoln! 】
Compared with Lao Zhou, Huang Xin's is more shrewd - [People are in the magic capital, just finished cooking. 】
Looking at the copywriting of the third youngest, Yang Rui, is also quite similar - [The dry person who only wants to cook is on his way to cook. 】
The last is the copywriting of the boss, Cao Hai, with only two simple words [Years ago].
When everyone saw it, the simple two words simply brought out the boss's extreme pretense, and it was impossible not to admire it.
And Su Yang doesn't usually use Moments. The last time he posted one was just to complete the task, and it was nothing to him to record.
To put it bluntly, as long as he thinks, this kind of life is everyday.
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The car quickly arrived at the destination - Jinxiang Hotel.
As soon as they got out of the car, everyone was dumbfounded—Yang Er, the second game you mentioned was actually eating at the Jinxiang Hotel?
Who in the magic capital does not know the name of Jinxiang Hotel? Just a few dishes cost a few hundred yuan, and a table with low consumption costs 10,000 yuan to start, which is not something that college students who have just entered the university can afford.
The boss, Cao Hai, gave him a thumbs up and said after a while, Brother Yang, what are you doing!
I think I can write a novel, and I've already thought of the name-Shenhao: Beginning with a University Roommate...
I thought it would be enough to pack a large table of food stalls, but I ended up with an extended Lincoln; I thought the extended Lincoln pickup was already very good, but it turned out to be a five-star hotel?!
I admit, it's poverty that limits my imagination!
