Vol 2 Chapter 653: The most luxurious light bulb in the world

"Friend, I really didn't think I agreed with you to sit down?" Putting the last piece of glutinous rice cake in the mouth, Qin Luo raised his head and looked at the young man with a smile. .

Qin Luo saw a lot of people digging the wall. But it was the first time that Qin Luo saw him swinging his **** unscrupulously at the other party.

"Hello friends, my name is Lin Yitao, I am glad to meet you." The young man said while extending his right hand to Qin Luo.

Lin Yitao? I have never heard of such a person!

"Qin Luo, but I don't want to know you." Qin Luo said blankly.

The man was not angry at Qin Luo's cold words, his face was filled with a faint smile from beginning to end: "Classmate, what do you do?"

"Pig killer." Qin Luo smiled.

"Classmates are really good at joking." Lin Yitao raised his mouth, smiling faintly.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"Is not it."

"Congratulations, you guessed it, I really am not." Qin Luo smiled.

"..."The corners of Lin Yitao's mouth twitched, and a few strands of anger appeared on his gentle face.

"Student Qin is really humorous."

"Humor is now a prerequisite for being a teacher." Qin Luo laughed.

teacher?

Hearing Qin Luo's words, the corners of Lin Yitao's mouth lightly raised, with a hint of contempt on his face.

"Unexpectedly, Qin was so young that he became a teacher. He has a promising future. "While speaking, Lin Yitao took out the key from his pocket and put it on the table casually.

His position was extremely clever, just enough to allow Qin Luo and Oylin to see at the same time.

Mercedes! Show off wealth?

Qin Luo's eyes narrowed suddenly.

As a billionaire professor, what Qin Luo hates most is the kind of people who show off wealth.

"I drove a Mercedes-Benz so young, Mr. Lin is really young and promising. "While speaking, Qin Luo calmly put the car key on the table.

Porsche!

Looking at the familiar shield sign, Lin Yitao's eyelids jumped wildly.

But the next second, he squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Luo seriously.

Wearing ordinary clothes and ordinary temperament, no matter from which point of view, he doesn't look like a local tyrant.

He was certain that Qin Luo must be pretending to be forced.

"Classmate, are you a lighter?" Lin Yitao said with a smile.

"Wrong, he is a light bulb." Qin Luo picked up the key and pressed it.

"Toot." Outside the restaurant, the headlights of a Porsche 911 suddenly turned on.

"To be honest, I haven't drove this car twice after I bought it. Normally, I use it as an electric light." Qin Luo raised his mouth and said with a smile.

Bulb?

God's light bulb.

Does anyone use 911 headlights for light bulbs at home?

At this moment, Lin Yitao felt like eating shit.

After a long silence, he spoke again and said with a disdainful face: "I can't tell, Classmate Qin is still a rich second generation."

Rich second generation?

Qin Luo thought about it seriously, he really wasn't.

"Actually, I am a rich generation." Qin Luo said seriously.

I have a sentence of MMP, I don't know if it should be said.

Looking at Qin Luo's immature appearance, Lin Yitao said that he did not believe that Qin Luo was the so-called rich generation.

"Classmate, before you brag, can you type a draft first?" Lin Yitao said disdainfully.

Emmmmm, Qin Luo smiled slightly, an expression that I knew you would think so.