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Chapter 269

Chapter 269

A stylish red Ferrari 918 is Meng Aohan's car.

Lu Chen sat in the driver's seat and adjusted the car seat. A faint fragrance filled the car. After he adjusted it, Meng Aohan also sat in the passenger seat. Seeing Lu Chen's skillful movements, he was a little surprised, "You know how to drive this car?"

Car?"

"The meeting is open, don't worry, Mr. Meng."

Lu Chen smiled confidently, it was just a sports car. When he was abroad, he had never driven any sports car. Although he hadn't driven one in six years, he had developed muscle memory for driving such a car, so it was not difficult for him to drive such a car.

"Um."

Meng Aohan didn't have the intention to ask in detail, so he leaned the chair back slightly to make himself more comfortable, closed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Send me to the Biancheng Hotel, I'll take a nap for a while."

"Okay, Mr. Meng, just sleep peacefully."

Lu Chen nodded and started to fire, but the car stalled after just a few steps. The car body trembled a few times. Meng Aohan immediately opened his eyes and stared at Lu Chen suspiciously, "Can you really drive?"

"Ahem, mistake, mistake."

Lu Chen coughed awkwardly and released the accelerator too quickly. Not to mention that he hadn't touched it in six years, so his driving skills had deteriorated a bit.

When he started the fire again, he slowly drove onto the right road, this time without stalling.

Meng Aohan was about to close her eyes and take a good rest, but before the car had driven a few steps, Lu Chen suddenly braked again, causing her to open her eyes in annoyance.

But before she was angry, she saw a bright black sports car blocking the driveway ahead.

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Pagani Zonda, this car costs at least 20 to 30 million. It seems that no one in Biancheng has this car."

Meng Aohan looked a little unhappy and said, "This is He Junzhe's car."

When she finished speaking, He Junzhe opened the handsome door and stepped out of the car. This extremely stylish sports car attracted the attention of many passers-by, who all stopped and took pictures of He Junzhe's Pagani.

"This car is so handsome! What kind of car is it? It looks more expensive than a BMW and Mercedes-Benz."

"Haha, you women know BMW and Mercedes-Benz. This is the Pagani Zonda. The official price is more than 20 million, and there are only three of them in the world!"

"I didn't expect that such a top-notch sports car would appear in Biancheng. I'm afraid this car is already the ceiling among sports cars."

...

People around him were talking a lot about He Junzhe's sports car. When they learned the price of the car, they were all shocked.

They looked at He Junzhe with deep envy in their eyes. The money for this car was wealth that they might not be able to accumulate in several lifetimes.

He Junzhe walked to the car with an indifferent expression and knocked on the car window. Lu Chen slowly rolled down the car window and asked with a smile: "Mr. He, what's the matter?"

"Come down."

He Junzhe spoke coldly with an almost commanding tone.

Meng Aohan knew that He Junzhe had misunderstood, and said with a forced smile: "Brother, I'm a little tired, I just asked Mr. Lu to drive me to the hotel."

However, He Junzhe did not listen to Meng Aohan's explanation at all, but emphasized his tone, "Get off the car, otherwise, you will regret it!"

Meng Aohan frowned and said, "Brother, Mr. Lu is my friend..."

"Shut up!"

He Junzhe's eyes were cold, "I'm talking, you have no right to interrupt."

Meng Aohan clenched his teeth, took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Lu, please go back."

Lu Chen did not answer Meng Aohan, but smiled faintly at He Junzhe outside and said: "Friendly reminder, Master He had better stand farther away."

He Junzhe thought Lu Chen was going to open the door.

But the next second, Lu Chen closed the window, started the engine, and made a beautiful flick on the spot, making He Junzhe take a bite of dust, and then drove away.

"Lu Chen, fuck you!"

He Junzhe's defense-breaking roar came from behind. Meng Aohan opened her mouth in shock and was dumbfounded. She never expected that Lu Chen would dare to do this to He Junzhe.

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