Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 37 What kind of car is Maserati? Is it good?

The next day, Su San drove his little blue to the provincial capital.

For Jiang Yu, it was only a few days since I saw her, but for Su San, it was nearly a month since I saw her, and I missed her very much.

Today is not a weekend. Jiang Yu must be working at the company on a working day. Su San drove the navigation system all the way on the highway. It took him a whole morning to arrive before lunch and then sent Jiang Yu a prestigious message.

"Guess where I am?"

"Are you coming to the provincial capital?" Jiang Yu replied in seconds.

Then Jiang Yu made a wechat call.

"It's boring to guess so quickly!" Su San said on the phone.

"Haha, I'm not as clever as Bingxue! When did you come? Where are you? I'm still at work. Let's have dinner together in the evening?"

"I'm just downstairs from your company!"

"That's a good relationship, just eat at noon, please!"

More than ten minutes later, Jiang Yu trotted out with a small black bag on his back.

She didn't wear that formally today. She wore a blue short-sleeved dress and a little white dress underneath, which was very fresh and refined.

"What do you want to eat!?"

Seeing Jiang Yu approaching, Su San felt a ripple in his heart, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Hmph, just eat asian rice noodles! There is one in the mall next door. I will kill you again tonight!"

Little girl, you still want to save money for me.

"Okay then, let's go!"

Su San took Jiang Yu's bag, then held her delicate hand and stepped forward.

what?
Jiang Yu's slightly cold hand suddenly felt a burst of warmth, and the warm and thick palm warmed her heart, and the corners of her mouth bent upward unconsciously, smiling like a flower.

"I've been sitting on the high-speed train for hours, are you tired?"

When they came to Axiang Rice Noodles, they found a quiet corner and sat face to face.

"I drove here. It's good. I'm not tired."

Su San also pinched Jiang Yu's hand in his hand, stared straight into her eyes, and seemed to discharge her.

"Oh? Did you redeem your car?" Jiang Yu knew that Su San had bought a car before. It was made in China and it was quite cheap.

"No, the other one, that one has been sold, it doesn't belong to me anymore." Su San explained.

"It's ok! How much money do bar resident singers make? You have to save some, there are still a lot of places to spend money later, don't you want to make a comeback?" Jiang Yu asked with concern.

"I asked you what difficulties you had before, but you didn't open your mouth. You are still so stubborn!" Jiang Yu seemed to be a little bit blamed.

"You haven't known me for a day or two." What Su San said was that he almost didn't like asking for help.

"But I'm different, what's the relationship between us?" Jiang Yu was anxious.

"What's the relationship between us?" Su San asked with a smile.

"Hmph, I hate it, what do you think?" Jiang Yu gave him a blank look.

"Let me tell you, who are we???" Su San pretended.

At noon on weekdays, Ah Xiang’s rice noodle business was average, and the people who came to eat were office workers nearby. After a while, the waiter had already brought out the rice noodles they ordered.

"Say it?" Jiang Yu urged.

"We are boyfriend and girlfriend!" Su San said directly.

"Humph, I haven't agreed yet!" Jiang Yu said arrogantly. Even so, she was already happy in her heart.

"Forget it, I'm your classmate." Su San immediately changed her mind.

"Hmph, classmates are classmates! Give me your tenderloin!"

After speaking, Jiang Yu snatched Su San's tenderloin from his bowl.

"Jiangyu? You didn't order takeaway?"

Ah Xiang Mi Xian came in with a fair-looking woman who seemed to be 27 or [-] years old, two or three years older than Jiang Yu, followed by a tall and thin young man.

"Sister Zhang, why did you come out to eat today?" Jiang Yu was a little surprised.

"Xiao Jiang? Su San?" The young man was a little surprised.

That young man was Jiang Yu's colleague Fan Yongren.

"Isn't it because Mr. Fan got a voucher for Axiang Rice Noodles? He couldn't find it after looking for you. I took advantage of it and came over to eat together." Sister Zhang explained.

"This is, your boyfriend?" Sister Zhang looked at Su San and asked.

"Also don't call me Miss Zhang, call me old, I'm not married yet, call me Zhang Li, or Lily."

"Haha, this is my boyfriend Su San, who came from Shanghai today." Jiang Yu introduced.

Hmph, I haven't agreed just now, but now I'm your boyfriend!

"Hello, Mr. Fan. Hello, Zhang Li." Su San greeted.

"You are all going to eat, shall we sit next door?" Zhang Li said to Fan Yongren.

"The last time we went to Shanghai, we were afraid of driving, so we took the high-speed rail. Next time we go on a business trip, we can actually try driving. The time is about the same." Fan Yongren opened the conversation.

"Oh, then you have to bring someone with a driver's license." Zhang Li said.

"Su San, why did you come here? You go to work so late every day. Doesn't it mean you didn't sleep well when you came here today?" Fan Yongren asked.

"I didn't go to work last night."

"That's a pity. Your income from work is fine, but staying up late is too hurtful and unstable."

"What does Su San do, do you know him?" Zhang Li was curious.

"The last time I was on a business trip with Xiao Jiang, I had two meals with Su San. He is a resident singer at the bar and he works at night."

Zhang Li looked at Jiang Yu, who nodded.

"That's right, you can sleep on the high-speed rail for a few hours." Fan Yongren looked at the menu and ordered a rice noodle.

"The fuel consumption of the Civic is actually good, and it only has about 5 when running at high speed!"

???

You changed the topic too quickly, right?

"My boyfriend also came here by car, and he drove a BMW 3 Series. Sigh, the fuel consumption is too high, how much does it take at high speed?" Jiang Yu was a little uncomfortable with Fan Yongren, and subconsciously said something.

"8!" Su San had a slight reflection, and said something casually.

Impossible, because he can buy a BMW 3 series, and last time he took the bus to go to the bar and eat!Looking at the poor clothes he wore before, he can't even pay the rent. How about returning the 3rd series of Baoma?
Fan Yongren frowned, with a look of disbelief.

He took out the Civic car keys, then picked out the nail clippers in the key chain, and made a gesture to cut his nails.

"Lily, are you ready for something to eat? I'll treat you today." Fan Yongren lowered his head to cut his nails and said casually.

Even though Jiang Yu's family is rich, she just fell in love and hasn't gotten her driver's license yet. The old man will buy a car for his future son-in-law. Is it so good?Don't ask for a gift of [-] yuan to burn high incense!

It must be the little girl Jiang Yu who fooled me with the film, and pissed me off!
Fan Yongren rolled his eyes, picked up the Civic car key, and sighed: "Hey, the Civic car is really good, but the design of this car key is mediocre, and there is nothing special about it. I heard that the BMW car key is more distinctive, but I haven't seen it yet." But, Su San, can you lend me a look?"

Damn, no, I'm bragging, and I wanted to make my boyfriend look good, but now it's all right, won't it make him unable to come to the stage?

Fan Yongren felt a little proud when he saw Jiang Yu's uncertain expression.

"Hey, did you lose it? Can't you go back then?" Fan Yongren is unyielding when he has the upper hand!
"Fan Yongren, you!" Jiang Yu raised his voice and almost stood up.

Su San stretched out her right hand, pressed Jiang Yuxiang's shoulder, and gently asked her to sit down, her expression was very calm, and she even smiled a little.

"Hey, little girl, you have such a bad memory!" Su San pretended to blame.

"Me?!" Jiang Yu was about to speak when he saw Su San's eyes and stopped again.

"Here, here you are." Su San took out the car key and handed it to Fan Yongren's desk next door.

On the metallic silver car key, there is a shining big dung fork.

"How many times have I told you that it's Maserati Ghibli, also known as Ghibli, young president, you remember the BMW 3 Series. When you get your driver's license later, I'll buy you one!" Su San said angrily.

what?
Fan Yongren subconsciously felt that it was fake. These days, many people buy fake keys to show off, and many of them are even lighters.

Fan Yongren searched for a long time but couldn't find the fire hole of the lighter.

"Ahem, smoking is not allowed in public places, why didn't I see the switch on your lighter?" Fan Yongren still didn't believe that this was a real car key, at most it was a fake, Su San couldn't have a Maserati!

? ? ? ?
What did you say?Turtle!Clearly a lighter.Uh, no, a Maserati car key, you tell me it's a lighter?
Su San wanted to pretend to be aggressive, but suddenly panicked.

He looked at Jiang Yu, then at Zhang Li, both of them seemed to be suspicious in their ignorant eyes.

puff!
Almost vomiting blood.

"The real car, mine is parked in the basement." Su San explained.

The basement of Jiangyu Company and the basement of the shopping mall are connected. On weekdays, the parking spaces on the ground are already full.

"What kind of car is Maserati? Is it good?" Jiang Yu looked confused.

　Brothers, it would be better if you can give me some recommendations and votes. I have read a lot of book reviews and there are indeed many problems. I will think about it and work hard to improve.
　　


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