Shenhao: I am really not the turtle in the wishing well

Chapter 258

Old Chen was upset, thinking that his impassioned speech was for the blind.

But he was also a little curious, so he turned around and looked in the direction of other people's sight.

In front of the community gate, on the main road with cars coming and going.

Two black cars drove slowly, one in front and one behind. Old Chen knew the Jeep with a multi-frame grille front face, tough lines and a very fierce look. It was a Wrangler! There was one in the community next to it, and it was often seen.

He didn't recognize the car in front that was slightly glowing black in the dim sunlight.

The solemn and elegant large-area vertical waterfall grille, the gorgeous diamond-cut round lamp head group, the through-design lower surround of the diamond-shaped hollow grid, and the most eye-catching was the double-wing "B"-shaped logo above the front of the car.

"Wow! Rolls-Royce!" the fat lady exclaimed.

"Don't be embarrassed! Do you think the sign is a Rolls-Royce? That's a Bentley, I don't know which model it is."

Someone took over and laughed at the fat lady.

Liu Chaoyuan, who likes machinery and uses Douyin when he has nothing to do, took a closer look and said, "Bentley Flying Spur, estimated to be more than 3 million."

The people around were in an uproar. Although Rolls-Royce is more expensive, it is invisible and intangible, like a building in the sky.

But this Bentley Flying Spur is what I saw with my own eyes at this moment. Seeing millions of dollars passing by in front of me will be a good topic of conversation in the future.

These communities have never had such luxury cars passing by.

So these community intelligence personnel stared at the car in front of them, trying to engrave its details in their minds so that they can speak meaningfully when retelling it, instead of replacing it with "wow".

What they didn't expect was that the Bentley Flying Spur seemed to sense the sight of everyone and its speed was getting slower and slower.

With the rustling sound of tires rolling on the road, two cars stopped steadily at the entrance of the community, one in front and one behind, like two black steel beasts lying on the roadside, one elegant and steady, the other fierce and violent.

Everyone looked at the Bentley Flying Spur, which had a strong business atmosphere and perfectly integrated classical and modern design elements. They all swallowed their saliva and looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Where did this big shot come from? He was not just passing by!

The scene became strangely quiet, even the mahjong tables that were not affected by wind and rain stopped moving and turned to look.

In the distance, many people from nearby communities stopped and pointed at this side.

Click——

The sound of the car door opening was obviously very small, but it made all the onlookers jump.

The co-pilot of the Bentley Flying Spur and the front and rear doors on the right side of the Wrangler opened at the same time.

Two women and one man, three capable figures in the same outfit walked down.

They all wore black tactical shirts and tactical trousers, black tactical leather shoes, and earphones on their right ears.

Both women were over 170cm tall, with short hair, serious faces, and smooth and powerful muscle lines like two female leopards.

The man was over 180cm tall, with a strong body, a flat head, and a fierce look, which made people subconsciously want to stay away.

Old Chen, who was standing at the front and had always looked arrogant, saw the man's vigilant and cold eyes sweeping over him, and suddenly his hair stood up, subconsciously stepped back several steps, and hid in the crowd.

The female bodyguard who got off the passenger seat of the Bentley Flying Spur saw that her two colleagues had taken their positions, then turned to the back seat of the car and respectfully stretched out her hand to open the car door.

Under the quiet and nervous gaze of everyone, a white and graceful slender foot wearing white high heels decorated with a double C logo bow stretched out of the car body and stepped on the ground.

Then a beautiful woman with a graceful figure stood up and walked down the Bentley, and the other high-heeled shoe followed and stood firmly.

The elegant white knitted dress, with a delicate collarbone slightly exposed at the neckline. The uniquely designed shoulder sleeves were embroidered with Chanel's double C logo.

The fitted dress perfectly showed her curvy figure, and under the skirt that did not exceed the knees were slender and straight white calves.

The plain white dress and snow-white flawless skin formed a strong visual contrast with her long, smooth black hair and the obsidian Bentley body behind her.

The beautiful face of abstinence, a pair of delicate gold-rimmed glasses on the high nose bridge, and the beautiful thin lips were tightly pursed, with a cold look.

"Bang!" With the dull sound of the car door closing, the community intelligence officers who woke up from their dreams finally burst into suppressed exclamations.

"Is this Xu Youying?"

"Yes, it's her! The one wearing glasses is my sister."

"She just came back a while ago, and I saw her at the door. It's Xu Youying!"

Everyone just started to discuss a few words, and saw Xu Youying's clear eyes with a strong sense of alienation sweeping over, and at the same time, the fierce male bodyguard also came in sight. My heart suddenly choked, and I was immediately silent.Cicada.

The scene was quiet again.

With her snow-white pointed chin slightly raised, Xu Youying glanced around calmly, treating these familiar and disgusting old neighbors as if they were strangers, and had no intention of paying attention to them at all.

She took an elegant and light step and walked straight into the community.

Three bodyguards accompanied her and walked away quickly.

Listening to the fading sound of high heels, and watching the four figures, one white and three black, being blocked by the building at the corner, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Turning back and looking at the two black cars still parked on the side of the road, and the drivers waiting inside, they suddenly realized that all this was not an illusion.

"Wow! Xu Youying is really rich, she came back in a luxury car worth three million."

"She has bodyguards, okay? Three in total. No, it seems that the driver in the Wrangler also has four bodyguards!"

"What kind of rich family does her boyfriend belong to? He directly arranges such a high-end trip for his girlfriend."

"Just now I thought Xu Yaying's boyfriend was richer, but now it seems that my sister's boyfriend is more awesome."

"She turned over! This time Xie Xiaoyan really turned over!"

"Old Chen, does your face hurt? I am almost dying of laughter."

"Yes, I shouted before that if she had the guts, she should show up in front of me now, but now she has shown up, why are you hiding?"

"You should rush up and repeat those words to Xu Youying in person, and see if the bodyguard will punish you."

Old Chen's face had turned liver-colored, his bulbous nose was glowing red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Seeing his appearance, everyone burst into laughter, and the community intelligence station was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Liu Chaoyuan, who stood quietly, did not join the others in laughing and joking. He stared blankly at the direction where Xu Youying disappeared, with an extremely eager expression on his face.

She was much more beautiful than in the photo! This temperament was simply too touching!

Unfortunately, he didn't have the courage to stand up and say hello just now, and Xu Youying didn't seem to recognize him.

Liu Chaoyuan stroked his hair in a chic manner.

It must be because I have become much more handsome in recent years that my old classmates didn't dare to recognize me.