I am waiting for you in the hotel

Ye Ming sat in the Aston Martin, stroking the luxurious leather interior.

He was able to experience the so-called high-performance seats very well.

"It's so cool!"

Ye Ming felt like a gentleman riding a white horse.

Put the key into the starting port, and suddenly, various instrument panels light up, and the roar like a beast is transmitted!

The car hasn't moved, but the surging sense of power has been revealed!

Ye Ming stepped on the accelerator, the silver Aston Martin, like lightning, rushed out in an instant!

The passers-by were startled at first, and then they couldn't look away.

When driving on the highway, the surrounding vehicles are tacitly avoided.

Aston Martin, like a supreme monarch, has opened up its own domain, isolating all ordinary people!

Ye Ming was satisfied,

"It's worth the money."

The car slowly drove towards Furong Community.

Many people in the community were already alarmed and exclaimed.

"Wow! It's an Aston Martin! Which young master's new car?"

"It's really impressive!"

"Are there still such rich people in our community?"

There are also many young women with anticipation in their beautiful eyes.

Undoubtedly, there must be a handsome prince sitting in that cab.

At this moment, Chu Yun, who was wearing a floral dress, came towards him.

Chu Yun was also amazed at the beauty of the streamlined body of the Aston Martin, and was unable to walk for a while.

Ye Ming slowly stopped in front of her.

He didn't open the car window so people outside couldn't see him.

Chu Yun was suddenly stunned.

This car actually stopped in front of him?

Could it be some mysterious son who took a fancy to him?

Thinking of this possibility, an alluring red suddenly appeared on Chu Yun's delicate and pretty face.

Imaginings were already in her mind, and in just a few seconds, she had already made up the scene of the "battle" on the bed.

Just when she was about to speak, the car suddenly drove away.

Chu Yun froze in place.

What's going on here?

The reason why he drove away was because Ye Ming thought, would it be too high-profile for him to do so?

If she drove back in such a luxury car rashly, wouldn't Chu Yue be scared to death?

This is a multi-million dollar car!

In order not to worry her, Ye Ming decided to hide the news temporarily.

So here comes the problem.

What's the point of buying your own car?

However, he soon came up with a new solution.

Since Aston Martin is too high-profile, wouldn't it be over to buy a less high-profile car?

One car is cool on its own, and the other car is not so simple?

Ye Ming immediately drove to the nearby Car selling centre.

Of course, the main reason for coming to the car centre is that Chu Yue likes BMW.

After parking his sports car, Ye Ming walked into the store under the dumbfounded gaze of the receptionist at the door.

At this time, a bluish BMW also slowly drove here, Chen Hui walked out, and his expression changed when he saw the car in front of him:

"Why is this car here?"

Obviously, he recognized the car.

"Huh? Did he come to the 4S store too?"

In the back seat, Ding Wen stuck her head out, with a little surprise in her tone.

After completing Ye Ming's sale today, she naturally got a huge bonus, which even exceeded her annual revenue.

In a happy mood, she agreed with Chen Hui to send herself to the BMW 4S shop to pick up the car she was repairing.

However, what she didn't expect was that not long after they separated from Ye Ming, they met here.

But at the same time, Chen Hui's face turned gloomy in an instant, is this... Ye Ming???

"Fuck!"

Chen Hui couldn't help but let out a foul language,

"The person I met this morning is really him!"

Did the Yun family actually let him go?

Heck.

Chen Hui was stunned and got out of the car.

"Hey! You bastard, you're not dead?"

"You are..."

Ye Ming was stunned for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered who the other party was. He ignored it and walked towards Aston Martin.

"Fuck!"

Chen Hui felt Ye Ming's ignorance, and couldn't help but feel angry.

"Stop! Last time, I haven't asked you to settle the account!"

Ye Ming ignored the other party.

Such a small role is not worth his time.

"Stop! Can you touch this car?!"

Seeing Ye Ming put his hand on the Aston Martin, Chen Hui's eyes were red.

"Hurry up and put down your dirty hands!!"

Chen Hui was furious,

"Don't get the car dirty!"

"Um?"

Ye Ming was full of surprises.

This car is his own, let alone touch it with his hands, even if he steps on it with his feet, as long as he wants to, there is no problem.

"Go away!"

Chen Hui stepped forward, took out a tissue, and carefully wiped the place Ye Ming touched.

When he looked at the silver paint, he felt a little more yearning in his heart.

I don't know when I will be able to drive such a luxury car.

"Did you wipe it clean?"

"Yes."

Chen Hui nodded subconsciously,

"What do you mean?"

He raised his head suddenly, only to realize that the person who asked him was actually Ye Ming.

"If you wipe it clean, then please don't block the door, okay?"

Ye Ming played with the crystal key in his hand.

Chen Hui's pupils shrank slightly.

How could he not recognize that this is the Aston Martin car key?

only...

Why does Ye Ming have this trash?

Chen Hui couldn't understand for a while.

Moreover, there is no way in his heart to make a reasonable explanation.

It wasn't until Ye Ming opened the car door that Chen Hui realized something.

"This...is this car yours?"

His mouth was trembling constantly.

"Or is it yours?"

Ye Ming smiled lightly.

In Chen Hui's eyes, that smile was extremely mocking.

"Oh yes, thank you for helping me wash my car."

Chen Hui was dumbfounded.

He felt like a ridiculous monkey.

"Don't lie to me!"

Chen Hui was suddenly excited and grabbed Ye Ming's collar.

"Don't play such tricks in front of me! How can you drive such a good car like you stinky garbage!"

This is a multi-million dollar car!

How could Ye Ming, this wasteful son-in-law, take it out?

"Whether you accept it or not, this car is mine."

Ye Ming glanced at the opponent's hand,

"Hurry up and let me go, or you'll regret it."

"I'm going to find the police, I'm going to find the police now, and arrest you, the car thief!"

Chen Hui's brain was already confused.

He only has one idea now, and that is to pierce Ye Ming's lies.

"Looking for death!"

Ye Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he was not polite at all. He slapped the opponent's face with two big slaps with his backhand.

Chen Hui's face was instantly swollen, and there was a touch of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Ming kicked out and kicked the opponent directly.

Chen Hui took a few steps back and finally fell to the ground, unable to get up.

"Sir!"

Ding Wen also got out of the car.

She ignored Chen Hui, but looked at Ye Ming with a rosy face,

"It's me, do you remember me?"

"What's the matter with you?"

Ye Ming's tone was quite harsh.

Chen Hui was angry.

How dare this bastard be so rude to his goddess?

However, Ding Wen was not dissatisfied at all, but instead showed a pleasing smile,

"I came here to pick up the car,"

She said with a smile,

"I don't know what Mr. Ye is doing here."

Ye Ming took out the BMW car keys.

"You...you bought another car?"

Ding Wen was stunned.

That brand-new car key should be one level higher than her car.

"BMW X5."

really!

Ding Wenfang's heart trembled.

This car costs $100,000 anyway.

Seeing this, Ye Ming should have paid the full amount.

This is too extravagant.

Buying a car today cost her more than half of money she earned lifetime.

Moreover, seeing Ye Ming's expression, he didn't feel any distress at all, as if it was just a drop in the bucket for him.

"Why did Mr. Ye buy a new car again? Are you dissatisfied with Aston Martin?"

Only when facing Ye Ming can Ding Wen say such outrageous words.

Not satisfied with Aston Martin?

Are you kidding me?

"The whole low-key car."

Ye Ming explained.

"Low-key?"

Ding Wen stuck out her tongue | head.

I am afraid that only Ye Ming would think that the BMW X5 is low-key.

Probably, this is the so-called rich man.

"gone."

Ye Ming dropped two words indifferently, turned around, got into the Aston Martin, and started the vehicle.

The wild roar of the engine made people squeeze their legs.

Ding Wen swallowed her saliva, feeling her lower body was hot.

She looked at Ye Ming and said,

"Sir, I'll be waiting for you at Shangri-La Hotel tonight!"