Chapter 289 Chen Ming’s arrangement! Such a parent?(1/2)
After cleaning himself up, Chen Ming entered the garage and got into the champagne-colored Panamera.
The interior is all carbon fiber components, plus leather wrapping.
Whether it is comfort or nobility, it is directly satisfying.
Compared with those flashy ambient lights of Mercedes-Benz, Panamera has design and luxury to its core, just like a true aristocrat.
grace!
Kick the accelerator and blast it down.
Full of push-back feeling.
The controllability is also quite strong.
As a coupe, the Panamera is naturally not bad at all in terms of performance.
It has both an appearance and an inside.
Chen Ming used to be very greedy for this car, but now that he finally drove it, he couldn't help but feel happy.
But while he was happy, Chen Ming also had other ambitions...
Wait until the game blends into reality.
This Panamera is basically just a decoration.
At that time, everyone will be riding various birds and beasts to gallop across the continent.
If only he, Chen Ming, could get a dragon...
Tsk tsk!
The longing in my heart slowly rises.
Just like when he was a social animal in his previous life, he longed to drive a Panamera.
Now, he has already envisioned the scene of a dragon in the sky in the future!
Not long after getting on the bus, Susu sent a message saying that it was ready.
Naturally, the two of them joined WeChat.
It's not that Chen Ming has any different intentions... Chen Ming has left his offline contact information for the elite players of Jiuchongtian Guild, as well as his uncle, Ling Yue and other partners.
I was afraid that they would run into some trouble and miss it because I was too lazy to go online.
While driving, WeChat prompts popped up one after another.
Chen Ming considered that he was driving and did not check.
I have some doubts in my heart.
This girl Susu, why are you sending messages to yourself all the time...
It wasn't until he was waiting for the traffic light that Chen Ming diverted his attention and clicked on the WeChat prompt on the phone on the stand.
What caught my eye were actually seven or eight photos.
Chen Ming opened it and took a look.
It was a selfie of a girl covering her face with a mobile phone.
Her small hand was holding a big mobile phone... Obviously, it was an old-style mobile phone from a few years ago. It was very heavy and it was very difficult for the little loli to hold it.
The resolution is not high, so the footage is a bit blurry.
In addition, the place she lives in seems to be an old and shabby building built more than ten or twenty years ago. It is poorly designed, has almost no lighting, and the entire interior is dim.
This makes the resulting image blurry.
She faced an old floor-length mirror of the same style.
The mirror looked more than ten years old at first glance. It had a very old-fashioned silver plated pattern, but it was wrapped in a relatively high-end Klein blue corner fabric, which slightly hid some of the old-fashioned look.
In the mirror.
The little loli sat beside the bed.
A pair of feet hung limply on the edge of the bed, sickly and slender.
She was wearing a light blue dress, with her long hair flowing down like a waterfall, with some strands falling on her collarbone, like a lazy girl lying on the sofa to take a nap after the morning.
Set against the shiny black hair, the little loli's sickly white complexion looked even more shocking.
Some people may find this paper-like white color beautiful.
But Chen Ming felt a little distressed when he saw it.
That's the skin color that appears when you haven't seen the sun for a long time and are malnourished.
The next few pictures are all in similar poses.
But the clothes on the little loli's body are changing.
but……
The feeling given to Chen Ming is that it has no quality.
That is...
cheap.
"Sir, these are the new dresses I bought for the interview. Which one looks better?"
Seeing the little Loli's timid inquiry, Chen Ming couldn't help but frown.
He doesn't dislike the little lolita wearing cheap clothes, but he feels that the little lolita... deserves better.
Don't say anything else.
Chen Mingguang gave at least six figures of money to the little Lolita, either overtly or covertly.
But what about the money?
"Where's your money? You gave it to your parents?"
"No! I left four or five thousand for myself. What's the matter, sir?"
Seeing Little Loli's reply, Chen Ming frowned even deeper.
This stupid kid.
All the money I earned was handed over to me.
And based on her level of frugality, it is estimated that these skirts cost twenty or thirty yuan.
"drop……"
The traffic light switches from green to green and the green light turns on.
Chen Ming withdrew his gaze and stepped on the accelerator again.
But at the same time, he called up the voice assistant and asked it to call the property manager.
"Manager Zhao, do you have a team of stylists or something like that? I want one that can provide door-to-door service, and it will be available in two or three hours..."
"A bit difficult?"
"It's okay, I'll add more money, as much as you want."
"Well, you can overcome the difficulty, right?"
"Then please leave it to Manager Zhao."
This kind of luxury property is easy to use.
To say that he is a property manager, it is better to say that he is the life steward of every owner.
As long as the request is not too excessive, they basically have a way to help solve it.
…
Old part of the city, center.
It sounds like the city center, but contrary to many people's first impression, this place is not fancy, but rather shabby.
When I woke up early in the morning, what I saw was not the rising sun, but billowing smoke and dust, accompanied by diffuse fog.
This is a place abandoned by the city.
It is the so-called urban village.
Various low-rise buildings from thirty or forty years ago crowd the streets here.
And in one of the red brick buildings.
Looking around, on a wall full of old wooden windows with peeling paint, there is a wooden window that has been carefully wrapped with light blue gauze, which is incompatible with the surroundings.
It struggled to open between the buildings.
Stealing a few rays of sunlight into the room.
In the room, Su Su was struggling to use her crutches, stood up from the bed, and slowly moved to the closet.
To be continued...