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Chapter 92: Those who humiliate people, people will always humiliate them

"This car is given to you." Liu Cheng handed the car key to Wang Weiru.

To be honest, this car is really tricky. Liu Cheng’s feelings for this car are just one, and he will be numb even if he runs around.

This kind of supercar is really uncomfortable to run on the road where speed bumps are everywhere in the country.

He also has no need to fry street girls. The appearance of this car was a complete surprise, and he had no idea to show off. If he really drove, it was still the Touareg SUV that was more than 200,000 yuan.

"I can't afford it even if I add 98 oil. I'll add oil once, and my wallet is empty." Wang Weiru took a step back in a daze. She was very self-aware and she couldn't afford to raise this thing at all.

Not to mention this Koenigsegg, she couldn't afford to even give it to her 997.2.

"Just raise me, just open it casually." Liu Cheng smiled and dispelled Wang Weiru's doubts.

Wang Weiru looked at the streamlined vehicle seriously, and finally shook her head and said, "I won't drive it, I'll just rub it for a while. I can't repair it for a year."

Liu Cheng rubbed Wang Weiru's hair and smiled with a doting smile: "Everyone said I'm keeping a car, just drive it and play. If it breaks, change it."

"My woman has to drive a luxury car, so I won't be able to have a good reputation?"

Wang Weiru pouted, poked Liu Cheng's shoulder and said, "Who knows I am your woman!"

"I dare not open it." Wang Weiru shook his head vigorously and said, "If you think it's useless to leave it, just sell it."

"Can you sell it? This car cannot be tax-deductible, who wants it?" Liu Cheng opened the door. All Koenigsegg's models are rotor door designs, which are spread upward like wings, and the shape is quite domineering.

"Okay." Wang Weiru said helplessly: "This car is also a waste of dust for me."

Liu Cheng pulled Wang Weiru into the vehicle management office, put the license plate on the car, and said as he walked, "Isn't it a waste to hold it? Look at the bucket seat, I'm not a racer, I'm just a competition for myself when driving this car."

Wang Weiru went to go through the procedures with some anxiety, but Liu Cheng received a call from Zhao Gui.

"Brother, I'll treat you to dinner tonight. Will you come?" Zhao Gui's tone hesitated, and he whispered: "If you are embarrassed, don't come. The boss knows it's yours, just want to thank you."

"Wu Yang called me." Liu Cheng said happily: "There is nothing inconvenient."

Zhao Gui became anxious when he heard this and hurriedly said, "Mr. Wu called you? Brother Liu, I told the boss without saying a word."

"The boss is a little greedy, but he is loyal. He didn't tell anyone else, do you know where the news was leaked?"

Liu Cheng shook his head and said, "No, he did it on purpose. This matter is complicated. Let's meet and chat tonight. Where are you?"

"Well, at 7 o'clock, right? Do you still have to take care of your family?" Liu Cheng wrote down the address and said strangely: "We are a social event, why are we still bringing your family?"

Zhao Gui smiled and said, "It's not socializing. Every year the boss invites us to a New Year's Eve dinner. It's not socializing, so he brings his family."

"Okay, I understand." Liu Cheng nodded. He looked around and found that he had no family members to take, only Wang Weiru was left.

Sometimes Liu Cheng hates the rules in the restaurant. If you don’t take your family’s New Year’s Eve dinner, you just don’t treat others as a family.

He was either minding that Wang Weiru showed up in public or was afraid that Wang Weiru would not be happy.

After the procedures were completed, Wang Weiru took the driving license, looked at the CC8S on it, and curled his lips and said, "This car is so expensive, I will sell it to you in the second-hand market tomorrow!"

"If you can sell it, I will lose." Liu Cheng was so happy when he heard this. How could this car be so easy to sell? Because of the auction, it cannot be tax-deducted. Who has nothing to do? Spend a lot of millions to buy this thing and go back to pay for it?

There are six units in the world and limited editions, but every time they are maintained, they have to ask their original factory team to maintain it from Sweden. Koenigsegg has more than 40 employees in total and has to queue up.

It's in terrible trouble.

"There will be a cocktail party tonight. You can go with me. I'm not easy to refuse." Liu Cheng thought for a while and said, "I remember your mother's plane tomorrow morning. If I'm embarrassed, I can go by myself."

"Are you family?" Wang Weiru collected the ID and looked at Liu Cheng's cheeks with a little blushing. She asked with her lips pursed, "Are you willing to take me there?"

"Are you willing to go?" Liu Cheng asked back. Since he took the initiative to mention it, he naturally had no choice but to be happy.

A cocktail party with family members is probably equivalent to bringing a female companion, so he doesn't care.

"Okay." Wang Weiru grabbed Liu Cheng's hand, but looked secretly happy. She was very happy. Although she knew that this did not mean anything, it was also a recognition of the relationship between the two.

At least Liu Cheng not only made her a golden bird, but also wanted to take her out to show up in public.

"Thank you." Wang Weiru kissed Liu Cheng happily on the face.

"You go buy some clothes, make some hair, I'll go to the company to handle some things, and then pick you up in the afternoon." Liu Cheng made the arrangements and said with great certainty: "Don't dress that is so exquisite that it's like a dummy, just have a normal style."

Liu Cheng has also participated in several such drinks. He usually takes his wife out with his family. In comparison, the exquisite makeup that looks like a dummy is out of place, so Liu Cheng gave a special reminder.

"I understand, boss, I will definitely dress up beautifully and not embarrass you, nor will I look so charming and make you lose weight." Wang Weiru stopped suddenly and said seriously.

"boss."

"what?"

“Reimbursement?”

"Report..."

Liu Cheng looked at Wang Weiru walking with a strange look and asked, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with limping? Did you sprain your ankle? Or did you have cramps?"

Wang Weiru's face turned red like a ripe apple. She gently slapped Liu Cheng's arm and said, "It's all your fault!"

"It's so uncomfortable to get a lot of sweat and feel pain, so I can only walk with my legs spread out."

Oh? Oh...Fuck! The wheel marks of this car were crushed through his face!

After all, human beings have evolved for millions of years, and every tuft of hair has its meaning.

"Actually, you don't have to do this to please me." Liu Cheng walked to the front of the car and said, "Liu Cheng was a little happy with Wang Weiru's pleasing, but he still felt that there was no need to do this."

If you look down on others' personality, you will only look down on yourself in the end.

Since Wang Wei plans to spend ten years to pay off his debts, it is better to respect each other's way of getting along with each other.

For example, in the story between Professor Lang and Jing'an, it seems that Professor Lang is on the fifth floor, and he played Jing'an for nothing and made a sum of money. But isn't Professor Lang himself also deeply involved in a scandal?

"Don't you like it?" Wang Weiru asked blankly.

"No."

Wang Weiru snorted coldly with his nostrils, raised his head and said, "Will you get it done? You're still good at it! These are all small fun between beds. If you like it, I don't like it?"

"I enjoy it too, don't worry too much."

Wang Weiru said with a smile: "I like to see your expression like a wolf or tiger, just like you like to see my confused expression. This is a psychological satisfaction."

"I plan to be deeply trapped in it and you can't extricate yourself."

Liu Cheng shook his head helplessly, and there were two more idioms, so he couldn't look directly at it.

"Kiss me, I'll leave." Wang Weiru took a long time to touch Liu Cheng's cheek, got into the car, and tried to start the vehicle.

"Drive slowly." Liu Cheng got into his car and headed towards the company.
Chapter completed!
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