Fight To the Third Generation Chapter 12

This McLaren F1-LM can be called a **** car, no matter its appearance or performance, it can't be faulted.

I couldn't control this beast for the time being. Even at low speed, the engine sound was very charming. I stepped on the accelerator to accelerate and immediately began to roar.

Su Yehao drove such a car on the road and turned heads.

The whole process was so busy with this supercar that even Jiang Yu was "cold" by him, and the two didn't talk much.

In the downtown area, there are more vehicles on the road.

Really worried, Su Yehao had no choice but to find a newly opened shopping mall, planning to go in for an hour or two, and then go home when there were fewer people.

The doorman of the mall directly arranged for Su Yehao to park the car at the most conspicuous place at the gate.

In addition to his car, there are other supercars and luxury cars. It is estimated that he wants to use this to enhance the image of the mall, to attract people's attention and so on.

The mall is called Merlot.

It seems to be of a relatively high grade. On the first floor are various gold shops, watch shops, luxury goods and cosmetics.

Jiang Yu was listless and asked, "What are you looking at again? You lied to me to come out and carry your bags for you, right? It's not impossible. If you invite me to eat ice cream and candied haws, I will forgive you."

"You're too good to pass the time. Brother, I'm getting rich overnight. I can buy whatever I want."

After listening to Su Yehao's words, Jiang Yu looked at him strangely, and said in his mouth, "I just took tens of thousands of gambling dollars from the second and third aunties, and I took the wrong medicine? Do you want to get excited? in this way."

Su Yehao was too lazy to explain and couldn't explain it.

Walk around with Jiang Yu.

During this period, he unexpectedly saw Yang Zibo.

He is holding a camera, taking pictures of the models next to the Lexus booth, and laughing and chatting with two friends around him.

Not forgetting the scene in the morning math class, Su Yehao didn't have a good impression of him at all.

Of course, he didn't bother to say hello, and continued to stroll forward in the crowd, turning a blind eye.

Even though Jiang Yu's parents both worked for the Su family, they were actually quite productive.

Thanks to the appreciation of stocks and the soaring housing prices, her family's total assets can be tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars, and her monthly income is stable at six figures.

When passing by the Rolex watch store, Jiang Yu told me, "Wait a while, my parents are celebrating their birthdays at the end of the month, and I want to take the opportunity to pick out presents for them."

Su Yehao stared at the yellow and green sign, and said speechlessly, "Do you need such a precious birthday present?"

"I'm an adult. I just got a sum of money from the insurance company, about 150,000 yuan. It's in my bank card. I can't use it anyway."

Jiang Yu's parents are usually very kind to her, and this girl also has filial piety.

On weekdays, life is relatively well-off, and there is not much concept of shrinking and dieting. Like many high-yield families, they pay more attention to enjoyment.

Seeing Jiang Yu walk into the store first, Su Yehao also followed.

The new store opened with a 10% discount, and posters were placed in the store.

The number of customers is quite large, and the watch cabinet is full of various watches.

There is a special watch cabinet in the cloakroom of his own room. If he wanted to ask what was inside, he hadn't looked at it carefully.

It took a few minutes to accompany Jiang Yu to choose two Sunday series that can be used as couple watches, which are classic and atmospheric.

The clerk asked the clerk to calculate the price. After the discount, the total amounted to more than 137,000 yuan. Jiang Yu decisively took out the card to pay, and did not hesitate when he saw it.

Su Yehao immediately thought that Jiang Yu's family background was normal in the school, which seemed a bit ordinary, but this is a noble school. If she went to other public schools, she would definitely be a proper little rich woman.

Accompany her to pay the bill.

It didn't take long, and continued to wander.

When passing by the Chanel store, I ran into Linda Yun, an English teacher, who was trying on a bag in the company of a shopping guide, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror frowning and tangled.

"I ran into my teacher, wait a moment, I'll go in and say hello."

After Su Yehao finished speaking to Jiang Yu, he walked straight into the store.

When he appeared in the mirror, Linda Yun noticed it immediately, turned around and smiled, "Why are you here?"

"The new store is open, come and visit, how about you?" Su Yehao asked rhetorically.

Linda Yun told him, "Me too, my family lives near here. I had an appointment with a friend, but unfortunately her boyfriend is free today, so I was put as a pigeon."

While speaking, Linda Yun noticed Jiang Yu.

She obviously knew Jiang Yu, a student from the next class, and said with a smile:

"Miss Jiang is a well-known beauty in our grade. She has excellent grades and is a very good person. You should cherish it."

Su Yehao said in a helpless tone, "Jiang Yu just stayed at my house temporarily and accompanies her to pick birthday gifts for her parents. It's a friendship."

"Haha, help me to see, which color bag looks better?"

Linda Yun wore a short white dress tonight with a pair of silver high heels.

Pick and choose.

Su Yehao said, "Black is more classic."

"Right, I think so too. The Boy series of this brand is very popular, but I often bump into bags on the road..."

Jiang Yu was standing outside the store, dozing off, distracted.

I didn't notice at all that there was a man next to him, who looked like Yang Zibo, a math teacher.

At this moment, Yang Zibo's cheeks are stirring and he is gnashing his teeth.

He used to help friends and took pictures for the car dealership for publicity. He had seen Linda Yun long ago, and only now did he have time to chase after him, trying to say hello by chance.

Unexpectedly, I finally found the Linda Yun who I was thinking of, this woman actually went shopping with Su Yehao!

Instantly misunderstood.

With the camera still in place, Yang Zibo became annoyed while taking pictures, and muttered:

"No wonder you didn't promise me all the time, but you want to marry into a wealthy family, but I won't let you succeed!"

Jiang Yu had a lazy face and looked over when he heard the movement.

She only saw Yang Zibo's profile, she felt a little familiar, but she didn't care too much...

Chapter end

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