490: C490 Damn It

C490 Damn It

The next afternoon, after Chu Feng received the location from Wu Lee, he only picked up a taxi and headed to his destination.0

Although Chu Feng still had a car at home, this car was for Zhang Lin to drive to work. Therefore, Chu Feng could only helplessly ride the electric car over.

The location of the cocktail party was very hidden. It was a very high-end clubhouse. There were all kinds of luxury cars parked in front of the clubhouse. Ordinary electric cars were particularly eye-catching here.

Fortunately, the electric cars were small and exquisite. They could simply find a place to place them.

Chu Feng parked the electric car and leaned against the tree casually. He put down the car keys and prepared to enter the clubhouse.

At this moment, a waiter suddenly appeared in front of Chu Feng. He looked at Chu Feng, who was standing in front of him, and said, "You are the driver, right?"

"This car can't be parked here?"

"Hurry up and get away from here."

Wu Zhi's eyes revealed a look of disdain. What kind of place was this? That was the place where the rich kids of Nanning gathered. How could such a lousy electric scooter be parked here?

What a joke, wasn't this?

After all, the lowest price here was millions of luxury cars?

Since when does a substitute driver have the right to stop in front of their clubhouse?

Chu Feng frowned and said with slight surprise, "Isn't this the place where the electric cars are parked?"

At that moment, the waiter's face was full of disdain. A trace of contempt flashed across his mouth as he said, "This is indeed the place where the electric car is parked, but what right do you think your two thousand yuan electric car is to park here?"

"Look at the one beside you. Do you know what this is? This thing is called a motorcycle."

"Hundreds of thousands!"

"Look at the bicycle next to you. It's a new model of the Ccbi mountain bike. Just this bicycle alone is worth more than 1 million."

"What the hell is this? Do you think you have 2000 yuan?"

"You really have the nerve to stop here?"

Although there were several luxury cars and sports cars in front of the clubhouse, some rich people were like that. They liked to ride expensive mountain bikes or motorcycles. Of course, the culture of motorcycles had just been restored in Nanning City not long ago. The roaring sound of motorcycles and the speed of lightning. It was also something that most young people liked.

Therefore, most of the rich second generation, especially the younger generation, who rode mountain bikes and motorcycles, were not few. Or rather, it could be said that it was a trend, a type of culture.

"Since this is the place where the electric motorcycles are parked, why can't I park here?" A trace of a smile flashed across the corner of Chu Feng's mouth as he said indifferently.

He thought that a waiter had such a high view of the world, and even knew the new CBC model of the mountain car!

"You stinky price, why are you talking so much?"

"I told you that we can't park here, so get the hell out of here."

"Don't embarrass yourself here. Otherwise, someone might beat you up this morning if they don't like you!" The waiter said with a face full of disdain.

At the same time, the roar of the motorcycle suddenly interrupted their conversation.

A beautiful woman wearing a helmet and leather jacket took off her helmet casually. There was a trace of contempt between her brows. She looked at the waiter in front of her and said with an unusually cold voice, "Come here, stop my motorcycle!"

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