"I understand this."

There was a look of excitement on Yang Chen's face. He used to play DNF when he was in school, and every time he cleared the level, he would flip the cards. He didn't expect the system to do this.

"May I ask if the host has started a lottery draw?"

"Open, wait."

Yang Chen glanced at Yu Ningxue's closed door and hurried back to his room, locked the door behind him, took off his socks, sat cross-legged on the bed and took a deep breath: "System, let's get started."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Chen felt a blur in front of his eyes, and eight glittering golden cards appeared in the void.

"I'll go! Is it so compelling?"

Looking at the cards in front of him, Yang Chen muttered something, hesitated for a moment, then tapped lightly on a card that was relatively close to the side, and then the rest of the cards disappeared, leaving only the selected card Standing in the void, Yang Chen only felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes, and when he regained consciousness, everything returned to calm.

"This is it?"

Looking at the book in his hand, Yang Chen was slightly taken aback, and opened it gently, the book suddenly turned into a white light and flooded into his mind.

God-level cooking?

Yang Chen was a little stunned, all kinds of exquisite knife skills, heat, blending and so on appeared in his mind.

If I go to a five-star hotel now, am I a master chef?
Yang Chen scratched his chin and thought about it, but he quickly overturned this idea. He is living a good life now, why do he think so much.

Putting on her shoes and socks and walking out of the room, Yu Ningxue has also woken up at this moment, sitting at the dining table, sipping bread and drinking milk, and there is a serving quietly placed on the opposite side, which belongs to Yang Chen.

The tempting aroma in the air made Yang Chen's half-full stomach feel a little hungry again, so he stepped forward to smile at the other party and began to taste it.

Well, the heat of the noodles is a bit high, and the baking is a bit hard; well, the milk is a bit cold, it may be a little too long.

Yang Chen was just saying this in his heart. After all, the CEO of Yu Ningxue, a group, got up in the morning and personally prepared breakfast for him. He has nothing to say, but generally speaking, Yuningxue's baking skills are still very good. After all, no one is as perverted as Yang Chen.

Still driving Yu Ningxue to the company in the Audi car, just as Yang Chen was about to walk around to see if there was anything suspicious, Yu Ningxue stopped him.

"Yang Chen, just now the police station called and asked you to get the car."

"Okay, I'll go now."

At this time, inside the Huahai City Police Station.

A Porsche with many dents was parked in the yard, and Zhang Feng and Zhao Lizheng were standing beside them talking.

"I said, Old Zhao, why do you want me to bring this Porsche over? You don't know who did it when you see the bumps on the body. When Mr. Yu sees it, you have to give it to me. Help me." Zhang Feng looked at the pit on the Porsche and sighed, but he didn't know that Zhao Li was looking at him with sympathetic eyes.

"Old Zhao, why don't you talk? The wind team should not be at work at this time, Lao Zhao?"

Zhang Feng looked at Zhao Li in confusion, and even gently pushed him with his hands, but Zhao Li still ignored him.

"Captain, it has been said that the wind team is behind you."

At this time, a small traffic policeman in the traffic police brigade couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but opened his mouth and said, the next moment he saw a slender beautiful leg kicking towards him, and the little traffic policeman felt a burst of "flying through the clouds" and then his ass fell heavily, and it came to the ground An intimate contact caused him to grin his teeth in pain and dare not make a sound. After seeing it, his companion hurried forward to help him up.

Zhang Feng, who watched the little traffic policeman "flying away", finally came back to his senses at this moment, glared at Zhao Li fiercely, then slowly turned around, looked at Feng Qingwan who was standing behind him, smiled awkwardly and said: " Wind Team, why are you here so early today?"

"Yeah, I'm glad I came early today, so I could hear someone talking bad about me behind my back." Feng Qingwan looked at Zhang Feng with a full face, his knuckles were clasping "papa" and the people around him were listening. The eyebrows twitched.

"No, no, Feng Team, you must have heard it wrong. I didn't say anything bad about you. I was talking about this car, Lao Zhao, don't you think so?" This appearance is clearly a reminder before the outbreak.

"It's the wind team, he's talking about this car." Zhao Li said with a serious face.

After hearing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help laughing, stepped forward and patted Zhao Li on the shoulder and said, "My good brother, I invite you to dinner after get off work."

Looking at the smiling Zhang Feng and Zhao Li, his cheeks twitched slightly, and he sighed lightly and whispered next to the other party's ear: "That car was kicked by the Wind Team."

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Zhang Feng was dumbfounded, and pointed at Zhao Li with trembling fingers, he didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Oh, brother, no thanks, I know you are very grateful to me, just ask me to make a skewer after get off work." Zhao Li patted Zhang Feng's shoulder lightly and turned around, because the next scene might be too much "good".

"Violent girl, you are very angry in the early morning!"

Just when everyone thought that Zhang Feng's beating was a deal, a voice came through the gate of the police station. It was Yang Chen who came. After hearing that the car had been sent to the police station, he didn't hesitate at all. I took a taxi and came to the police station to pick up the car. I didn't expect to see such an interesting scene as soon as I entered the police station.

It's not really hatred for Feng Qing to pull Yang Chen, it's just that she just looks at the other party's displeasure and wants to take advantage of it.

But the group of people around were stunned, they looked at Yang Chen dumbfounded, they didn't know what words to use to comment on this ignorant young man.

"Hey, old Zhao, who is that young man?" At this time Zhang Feng had sneaked up to Zhao Li's side.

"I don't know, but what is certain is that you don't need to be beaten. Let me give you a stool to sit and watch the show."

As he said that, Zhao Li took out a stool from somewhere and handed it to Zhang Feng, and when he was done, he took out a handful of "Cha Cha" melon seeds from his pocket and ate them.

"I'll go, the preparations are quite complete, share with me."

Zhang Feng was taken aback by Zhao Li's hand, moved a stool and sat down, poured a handful of melon seeds into his hands, and started to eat.

But here, the smell of gunpowder was already scattered between Yang Chen and Feng Qingwan. The policemen who came to work hurriedly made a detour after seeing this, fearing that they would be "disappeared" by this terrifying atmosphere.

"I said violent girl, what on earth do you want to do, do you know that I am in the car at the police station?"

Yang Chen took a look at this big-breasted and brainless woman, then walked up to the Porsche and looked at her, she was stunned.

Except for the window glass and the four tires being intact, the entire body is full of dents, and there is still the luxury of a luxury car. If you don't know it, you might think it was picked up in the trash.

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