He Tiancheng said helplessly: "I drove this car over here this time. I don't have any other cars that are close to me. Aren't the other low-end cars all in Su Hai?"

"You can't want me to ask Hou Banyang for a car, can you?"

Chen Mo thought about it for a while, and it seemed unrealistic to borrow a car.

So she had no choice but to say: "Then let's park the car farther away, so that my classmates don't see it."

"Fine."

High-end hotels all have parking services on behalf of them.

At the entrance of the hotel, someone stopped the car at the door and wanted to help drive in, but when Chen Mo saw a classmate waiting at the door, Chen Mo drove over directly.

Seeing a tens of millions of luxury cars, they drove away before they had time to see what the people inside looked like.

"This person is really strange. If there is a parking service, why do you bother to park it yourself?"

"Maybe this is the behavior of rich people. Most of us can't understand it. This is a Rolls-Royce Phantom."

Some of them are locals in Kyoto. Although they have a little money at home, they can only drive a car worth close to one million yuan, or in the early one million. Naturally, they can only look at luxury cars like this, and they don't have any. The economic ability to buy.

A few classmates were talking, a dark yellow sports car came to the door of the hotel.

Those who got out of the car were none other than their classmates from Beijing University.

"Wow, Xiang Jiaen, it's you, is this your car?!"

"My God, this is a McLaren GT, it landed more than two million yuan, right?"

"I'm so rich, I can even afford to drive this car!"

Several classmates gathered around, the boy looked at the sports car with glowing eyes, and the girl looked at Xiang Jiaen enviously.

Xiang Jiaen is a woman dressed in jewels. She is in her twenties and has already dressed very maturely. No matter how you look at it, she looks like a rich man.

She wore an emerald necklace around her neck, wished she had emerald rings on every finger, and also had emerald bracelets on her hands.

These all show how good she is now.

"Oh, it's not my car, it's a new car my boyfriend just picked up."

Xiang Jiaen looked around proudly, and knowingly asked, "How is it, isn't it good?"

"It's not only good, it's really good, well, you can afford such an expensive car, you are really rich!"

"Look at your body, the last time I saw you was two years ago, you have changed too much!"

"Yes, it's okay, okay."

Xiang Jiaen said with a smile, and pulled her boyfriend over, "By the way, I forgot to introduce you."

"This is my husband. He is the young master of Feng Yuanxiang in Kyoto, and his name is Rong Jinhui."

Rong Jinhui was dressed in a suit and looked dignified. He greeted everyone, "Hello."

"My God, is it Feng Yuanxiang who opened chain stores everywhere in Huaxia?"

Xiang Jiaen nodded quickly to confirm, "Yes, that's Feng Yuanxiang."

"I'll go, Feng Yuanxiang's market value is several billion, right?"

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