The opening singing rewards the 100 billion group

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At the beginning, everyone's self-confidence and superiority were simply overwhelming.

Although Zhang Yuan was already half the sky at this time, everyone didn't think that a star was so great.

Until Zhang Yuan's employees came to pay him birthday, and until Tang Rou appeared, everyone thought that Zhang Yuan was indeed amazing.

That kind of superiority was useless by Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan is worth hundreds of billions of dollars. He is so calm and steady. What right do other people have to be proud of?

Zhang Yuan is also a weird person. There are so many companies left to sing. It's really no one.

It’s nothing more than playing in college. Now that he has graduated for several years, Zhang Yuan actually takes singing as his main business.

The life of a big brother is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Tang Rou had something to do and left first.

After all, she is taking place of Zhang Yuan, handling all the company's business, usually very busy.

Not long after everyone sat down, Zhou Chen came.

"Hahaha, Zhang Yuan, happy birthday, our Condor Club has nothing to give you, so we will give you a car and give you the car keys."

Zhou Chen and Zhang Yuan were very familiar with each other, and laughed as soon as they came in, and then gave the car keys to Zhang Yuan.

Wei Xiang and others are also familiar with Zhang Yuan, and they sit down together.

"Zhang Yuan, happy birthday," Wei Xiang said.

"Zhang Yuan, a McLaren P1, everyone bought it together. With a little heart, don't refuse,"

"That's right, we know that you Zhang Yuan is a big boss and rich, but brothers are all in your heart. If you don't want it, then you don't give face."

...

Zhang Yuan accepted the kindness of the Condor Club.

"Thank you all, come, cheers everyone,"

Zhang Yuan was very happy to meet these brothers, much happier than facing people like Lin Xue and Yuan Fei.

He and the Condor Club have worked hard together, and everyone sweats on the track.

This kind of friendship is like-minded.

The students chatted with Zhou Chen one after another, asking about Zhang Yuanqiu's famous mountain bike god.

"Zhou Chen, is there really such a technique that the drainage canal bends?"

"Really, I didn't see that Zhang Yuan's racing skills are so good."

"Oh, Zhang Yuan is good at too many things,"

...

The students admire Zhang Yuan very much.

Not only is he handsome and super rich, but he also has good singing and racing skills.

He almost took all the advantages a man should have.

"Of course, Zhang Yuan won the game by relying on the technique of turning the drain."

Zhou Chen patiently explained the game to everyone, and the atmosphere suddenly became a lot more active.

Everyone was amazed, laughed, and applauded.

Look at the car key in Zhang Yuan's hand. It's a McLaren P1.

The world's top supercar, the price is ten million.

Even Lin Xue was a little envious of Zhang Yuan.

But Zhang Yuan put the key aside, feeling that he didn't care about the car.

After thinking about it, everyone immediately understood that with such a high value as Zhang Yuan, a McLaren car, he just bought it.

He can buy all luxury cars in the world.

At his level, a McLaren is no different from a piece of paper.

Too ordinary.

"Why don't we leave, I think everyone has almost eaten," Zhou Chen said.

Others also agreed.

"Zhang Yuan, you have to spend a lot of money today. Inviting everyone to dinner here will definitely cost a lot of money, but it doesn't matter. You are so rich, do you still care about this meal?"

Wei Xiang drank some wine, a little drunk, jokingly.

Others didn't think it was a waste. Zhang Yuan was worth hundreds of billions of dollars and eating a meal was just a drop in the bucket.

No, not even a dime.

The private room door opened, and the manager of the Lacrosse Hotel walked in.

"Everyone, today is our boss's birthday. This meal is free of charge. I hope everyone will eat and drink well,"

Everyone looked dumbfounded.Jiuhe Book Court www.johotxt.com

what?

boss?

Could it be that Zhang Yuan is the owner of the Jun Yue Hotel?

Damn it!

Suffered another tens of billions of critical strikes.

Dare to love this is eating on other people's territory, no wonder it's exempt.

The mentality of everyone was very painful being beaten by Zhang Yuan.

I thought I wouldn't be hit again today, but who knew I would do it again before I left.

The Lacrosse Hotel is a well-known high-end hotel in Shanghai.

Only the rich second generation like Zhou Chen dare to come in for dinner.

Everyone wanted to leave immediately, so hurry up.

This party today is enough.

They looked too small in front of Zhang Yuan, and now when I think back to the beginning, the silly people who competed against each other was simply too stupid.

Zhang Yuan must have looked at everyone like a clown.

"Fuck, Zhang Yuan, when did you become the owner of the LaCrosse Hotel?"

Zhou Chen said loudly.

"Zhang Yuan, you fellow always surprise us," Wei Xiang smiled bitterly.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but smiled and said, "I just bought it recently."

On the side, Xiang Zhen couldn't imagine Zhang Yuan's such grandiose.

Ordinary people buy houses and cars, clothes and shoes, but Zhang Yuan directly buys a high-end restaurant.

Alas, this is the difference between the rich and ordinary people.

"That's great, I will come here often to eat in the future, you are not allowed to charge money, I will not give you money,"

Zhou Chen must seize this opportunity well, and he will have a chance to eat later.

"Well, well, come and eat whatever you want. As long as the brothers from the Condor Club come, all are free, how about it?" Zhang Yuan laughed.

Zhou Chen nodded immediately: "This is pretty much the same,"

The others cheered happily.

Zhang Yuan is too righteous.

Yuan Fei and the others sighed, and only Zhou Chen dared to talk to Zhang Yuan like this, but he didn't dare to give him ten courage when he changed to someone else.

When everyone walked out of the Lacrosse Hotel, they saw a row of cars parked on the side of the road.

All kinds of sports cars, racing cars.

Among them, the most conspicuous is the McLaren P1.

The distinctive body and cool shape make this car unique.

"Zhang Yuan, why don't you try the new car?" Zhou Chen said.

"Thanks,"

Zhang Yuan thanked the Shenying Club.

Then took Xiang Zhen into the car.

Everyone looked very envious and jealous.

Which girl doesn't want to sit in Zhang Yuan's co-pilot.

This is fate.

Xiang Zhen grows so big, riding a supercar for the first time, it feels very novel.

Everything is like a dream, and it feels a little unreal.

Thousands of sports cars, hundreds of billions worth of friends, all this is too far away from Xiangzhen.

Zhang Yuan feels that the comfort of sports cars is not as good as that of cars.

After all, sports cars are for speed, so comfort is ignored.

The space in the car is small and it feels a bit crowded.

However, it is also understandable that this is a sports car after all, a targeted product, as long as the speed performance reaches the extreme, it will be fine.

boom!

Zhang Yuan started the car, and the loud noise alarmed the whole street.

It deserves to be the sound of a top supercar, like a roar of a beast, the people who listened to it were full of enthusiasm.

Whoosh!

Zhang Yuan suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the two felt their backs being pushed hard by a huge force.

Then, the car immediately flew out like an arrow.