Chapter 154 (1/2)

Ma Xifeng's driving skills are absolutely amazing to Lu Chuan. He drives a very smooth car. He fully displays the adaptability and stability of the A6L. Sitting in the back row, Lu Chuan is so comfortable.

Li Garden.

Lu Chuan got down from the car and stretched his waist.

Now Lu Chuan knows why the real boss doesn't drive by himself.

There is a driver who can ride comfortably. This is enjoyment and life. This is the boss.

Ma Xifeng got off the car and stood behind Lu Chuan with tension.

Looking at both of them, Lu Chuan touched his chin.

tension is awesome before, but now it's not following the rhythm. It is just angry, it is stronger than Yang Biao, but compared with Ma Xifeng, it is too weak.

The truth is so cruel, zombies also need to be eliminated.

For example, the tension was strong before, but now it is weak. In response to that sentence, Sina beat the old waves to death on the shore.

They are products, and there will be a new generation.

If the strength of tension is not good, it will not be able to act as its own bodyguard. It will be replaced by a stronger zombie.

It's not that Lu Chuan is cruel. He has a new love and forgets his old love.

Like Uncle zombie, he first followed Lu Chuan, but he was just an ordinary zombie. Even if he unlocked intelligence, he was just a common zombie. Lu Chuan can not let it become his bodyguard, can only be sent to Zhao Hu's side.

”Find a time, and then strengthen a furious out, height and Ma Xifeng match, so as to look like a bodyguard.” Lu Chuan thought, but walked toward Li Garden.

It's the same place, Wang Xiaotian. They've already arrived.

Seeing Lu Chuan come in, their faces don't matter. In their eyes, Lu Chuan is just a lucky boy. He has won some money by luck and can climb the big tree of Kangyang, so they have the opportunity to make money now.

Kang Yang still beckons to Lu Chuan and points to his side.

Tian Xiaotian, Chen Zhisheng, Hu Xiangdong, Zhao Yangyang The first few, all present. Of course, they are happy to have money. It's not about more money but less money. It's the feeling of making money.

”Ha ha, Xiaotian, thank you this time. Here, I'd like to propose a toast to you.” Zhao Yangyang held up his red wine glass.

Wang Xiaotian, with a proud look on his face, said: ”it's rare for Yangyang to respect me once. It's poison that I have to drink.”

Zhao Yangyang scolded: ”go to you.”

They had a drink, and they all laughed.

Chen Zhisheng and Hu Xiangdong just Chuai cup to indicate that they are still very satisfied with the rate of return on investment this time. If they can earn more pocket money to cope with their girlfriends, they can't coax them without money.

Kangyang didn't care. He only invested 5 million yuan. Even if he doubled it, he only made 5 million yuan.

Five million is an astronomical figure in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of people like Kangyang, it's not a big money.

Lu Chuan holding a cup, jing to Wang Xiaotian: ”Xiaotian brother, thank you.”

Wang Xiaotian gave a light reply, motioned for a moment, took a sip, then put down the cup, then stood up, clapped his hands and said, ”well, we have heard that this time we have made 53 million yuan, that is to say, our rate of return is 100%. According to your investment, the money is here, and everyone's done. ”

Take out a stack of bank cards from the bag. Wang Xiaotian looks at the marks on them and throws them out one by one.

Zhao Yangyang picked up his share with a smile and gave it a good kiss.