92: C92 Real Backhand

C92 Real Backhand

"Ning Lo, this..."

Lin Qianxue's heart thumped when she heard the other party say that he was here to see her off. When she saw the key in front of her, she felt even more at a loss.

Thus, he looked to Ning Lo for his opinion.

"Since Little Sparrow has given it to us, let's just keep it."

Ning Lo chuckled.

"But this is too expensive, these cars add up to several million …"

"So what if he's a few million? He's Mao Yu to this brat. This guy went to the deep city to give a female celebrity a birthday present for over a million, so what if we took a few million from him?" "I'll just treat it as beating a tycoon."

"Brother Luozi is right. Sister-in-law, just treat it as beating a tycoon. It's just three Porsche, this is precisely why Brother Luozi doesn't like to show off. Otherwise, I would have gotten one for him a long time ago … "

Han Que smiled.

It wasn't that he was talking nonsense.

But Ning Lo, who came from the military, didn't have much interest in cars.

When Brother Luozi was still in the army, he went to Kuncheng and got himself a Koenigsegg. He didn't even look at it.

"You're f * cking rich and have a fever..."

"Yes, yes, yes. Brother Luozi was right, I have the money to burn them."

Nodding repeatedly, Han Que did not retort.

"Sister-in-law, you can take it. If you want me to drive back and let those brothers know, they'll definitely skin me alive."

"Qianxue, take it. You are making things difficult for me."

By the side, Su Wanyi's eyes had already turned red. She pushed her daughter, Lin Qianxue, to accept her.

"But …"

Lin Qianxue was still hesitant.

"Keep it. If you really want to drive back, he definitely won't be able to sleep well."

Ning Lo smiled and squeezed Lin Qianxue's palm.

"You drive the Panamera, I'll drive the Mancan, Ma'll drive the card dinner."

"No need... "No need, I'll just drive the smaller one. If it's bigger, I won't be able to drive."

Su Wanyi said repeatedly.

She was very clear that the other party was after Ning Lo.

It was not bad for him to have a car to drive. If he were to be picky, he would not know how to appreciate favors.

"That's fine too, Su-ma likes it." Ning Lo didn't object.

"Alright then, I will accept it. Thank you, Mr. Han."

Lin Qianxue hesitated for a moment before she took the key from the other party and thanked him.

"Aiyo, sister-in-law, please don't call me that. You just call me Little Sparrow, that's fine, just call me Little Han, please don't call me Mr. Han … "

Han Que was so scared that his entire body trembled.

His dream was to be Brother Luozi's follower for the rest of his life.

Lin Qianxue suddenly called him Mr. Han. Wasn't he a grade higher than Brother Luozi?

How could this work?

"Then... "Thank you, Little Han."

"Hehe, no need to thank me, it's fine if sister-in-law likes it."

Han Que wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and grinned as if he was granted amnesty.

"Alright, Brother Luozi, it seems like you and sister-in-law are going to have a meal together. I won't disturb you guys then, I'll be leaving first."

"Brother Luozi, sister-in-law, I'm in Kuncheng. It's very close by. If you need anything, just let me know. This is my phone number." After respectfully handing over tomorrow to Lin Qianxue, Han Que turned around and greeted the two people beside him before leaving in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, he boarded a black Bentley that had stopped outside the residential complex and left.

The scene of the carriage ride caused everyone to feel a bit dizzy from watching it.

This was the first time he had seen someone send a car with such hospitality, and he was afraid that someone else wouldn't accept it.

If this gift was given to a noble or high official, they could accept it a little more. After all, there were many people in the world who fawned over the upper echelons.

However, the one they sent was Ning Lo, who they scolded for being trash for three years. This made them a bit dumbfounded.

Isn't Ning Lo a waste?

Who exactly is Ning Lo?

Who was that Han Que?

What was their relationship?

There seemed to be a lot of brothers, are they the same as Han Que?

In that moment, various questions emerged in the minds of the people from the Lin Family.

"Here, I'll give you the key. Give it back to me later."

Lin Qianxue handed the keys over to Ning Lo.

"What, I already said it's a gift, so of course it's a gift. Return it, do you think he will take it?"

"But …"

"No buts, this guy has a 4S shop in his house. One fifth of all luxury cars in the Southwest region belong to this guy's family. Three Porsches is really nothing." "Just take it with you."

"Don't tell me you also saved Han Que's life?"

Lin Qianxue asked in advance when she thought of Ning Lo's earlier explanation.

"How do you know? It's true."

Ning Lo laughed.

"How could it be such a coincidence? Master Wai is, Woo Zhantian is, and now this Han Que is as well. You saved a lot of people."

Lin Qianxue was starting to doubt the authenticity of Ning Lo's words.1

"Hehe, daughter-in-law, although there is some coincidence, it is absolutely true. I did indeed save their lives, or else how do you think I got all my injuries?"

Ning Lo promised solemnly.

"Hmph, if you lie too much, your face won't turn red."

Lin Qianxue still didn't believe him.

"Mom …"

Ning Lo asked his mother-in-law Su Wanyi for help.

"Qianxue, why do you care so much. In short, Ning Lo is good to us. Let's go eat. "

Su Wanyi, on the other hand, was extremely generous. She didn't think about anything else and urged him directly.

Now that he had a new car, he naturally wouldn't drive an old POLO anymore.

The family of three, together with Lin Mohan who insisted on following them, climbed onto the rouge of the Panamera, then took the lead and headed towards the Lin Family dining area.

The remaining Lin Family members looked at Ning Lo's family of three as they left with complicated expressions.

They knew that they had misjudged this person. The energy that this trash, who they had previously called a phocomelus, had gathered had reached a level that made them fear him.

"Seems like Shanhe chose a Hidden Dragon as his son-in-law."

Lin Soonghee looked at the red silhouette of the car as it disappeared into the distance.

"Hidden Dragon? "He used to be, but now he's already flying high in the sky. Song He, you didn't see that scene when he was in the courtyard …"

The old woman snorted and said with some resentment.

How could I not have seen it, it was just that I did not say anything, why do you think I insisted on letting the three families go upstairs, all for the sake of my Lin Family.

Lin Soonghee's eyes lit up, "I have to say, we have a good son. It's time for us to go up the mountain and pay our respects in a few days."

"Mountains and rivers? "You mean …"

The old woman's eyes lit up as if she understood everything.

He was very clear about the temperament of his siblings, so he had predicted that there would be a problem with his Lin Family. At the same time, he was also very clear that Ning Lo was a Hidden Dragon.

"Son, pave the way for laozi. Fuck, I really failed."

Lin Soonghee cursed as he carried the car on his back.

Behind him, the old woman looked at the South Mountain Graveyard that she had not stepped into for three years with a complicated expression. Sighing, she followed her into the carriage.

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