After Huang Hui walked into the elevator, although neither side spoke, the atmosphere in this sealed space was obviously stagnant.

There was an uncle in his fifties in his suit carrying a briefcase who was reading the newspaper, but he noticed something strange and couldn't help but turn his head and look.

Chen Hansheng was quite bad. When he looked at him, he deliberately grinned and grinned. The uncle was frightened and quickly turned around, slowly moving towards the elevator door, moving away from Chen Hansheng.

The elevator "ding" down to the first floor, and the uncle walked out quickly, afraid of being involved in some mysterious incident.

"Xiao Chen, you're necrotic."

Xiao Rongyu was funny and pinched Chen Hansheng's palm.

Compared with Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu, one did not take Huang Hui at all, and the other did not understand the complex entanglement between Wang Zibo and Huang Hui. The person involved, Wang Zibo, was the most embarrassing.

There are two reasons. One is that he met his "ex-girlfriend" Huang Hui, and the second is that Bian Shishi is right next to him.

In comparison, the second reason is more important. Wang Zibo glanced quietly, and Bian Shishi looked calm, neither sad nor happy.

Wang Zibo's heart was thrust, and the most uneasy thing was that without expression.

Huang Hui and Song Yijin also walked out of the elevator without looking back. Then Huang Hui and others walked in at the door of the International Trade Center, and Song Yi went in to drive.

"Little Fish."

Bian Shishi saw Huang Hui's figure, suddenly turned around and said to Xiao Rongyu, "I feel a little uncomfortable, I want to go back to the dormitory to rest first."

"Where is it uncomfortable?"

Xiao Rongyu touched Bian Shishi's forehead and found that the temperature was not high. He immediately understood that "discomfort" was in his heart, so he glanced at Wang Zibo.

"That, that, that..."

Wang Zibo felt that now was one of the embarrassing moments in his life. His mind, which was already unhappy, was already muddy, and he stuttered for a while but didn't know how to express it.

I wanted to apologize and try to keep me, but I didn’t know what to do if I got together.

"What are you resting?"

Chen Hansheng spoke loudly: "If you feel uncomfortable, you should eat some delicious food. You can enjoy your taste buds while enjoying it."

"No, I might have a cold..."

Bian Shishi also wants to find other reasons.

"If you have a cold, just drink two drinks. Go back and cover your head and sleep for a while."

Chen Hansheng pushed Bian Shishi out without saying a word.

"But······"

"No, but you are all waiting for me here."

In this way, Bian Shishi, who was originally about to leave, was left strongly by Chen Hansheng.

If Bian Shishi goes back now, although it cannot be directly judged that Wang Zibo's pursuit has failed, the relationship between the two will definitely enter a cold period.

Wang Zibo was very grateful to his best friend. At this time, only people like Chen Hansheng who are usually unreasonable can "disturbate" and keep Bian Shishi behind and gain more opportunities for himself.

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In addition to Huang Hui, there were also many people standing at the entrance of the International Trade Center, most of whom were white-collar workers.

After Xiao Rongyu and Bian Shishi came over, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Although Xiao Rongyu, who has bright eyes and white teeth and dimples on the corner of his mouth, is the most beautiful in the sunset, Bian Shishi is not bad at all. Both of them are wearing jeans and small leather boots, wrapped around their calves tightly, and their figure looks particularly tall.

Huang Hui's clothes are very big brands, including lv's plaid bags and Burberry's brown windbreakers. However, all the female white-collar workers who work in this building have one or two expensive luxury items.

Huang Hui looked at Xiao Rongyu and felt a little hatred in her heart. Why is there always beautiful women around Chen Hansheng?

"Drip, drip, drip..."

Cars come over and pick up and drop off passengers again. This phenomenon is very common in CBD commercial centers in big cities, and even forms a strange "comparison circle".

If the person who is picking up Class A luxury cars such as Mercedes-Benz and BMW, the female white-collar workers will move elegantly when they get on the car, laughing quietly, and will also confidently turn around and say goodbye to their colleagues: "I'm leaving, see you tomorrow~"

If it is a Class B car like Crown Hyundai, it can also attract some envious eyes;

If it is a taxi, it is just sitting in silence, and no one cares.

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"Drip~"

At this time, a Class A BMW slowly drove over, and the crowd at the entrance of the International Trade Center raised their heads with the sound of horns, but found that it was not the car they were waiting for, but they were just watching quietly.

"Huang Hui!"

The BMW's window slowly lowered, and Song Yijin shouted inside: "What are you doing while standing there? Get in the car."

"ah?"

Huang Hui was stunned. Song Yi was the crown when he entered the car, how could he become a BMW?

However, you must not be surprised at this time, otherwise it would be like you are not used to luxury cars.

Huang Hui did not get in the car, but went around to the driver's seat, bent down and asked in a low voice: "What's going on, where is your crown?"

"I just met Lao Liu in the parking lot, so I changed his car and drove it."

Song Yijin turned his head and looked at it: "I know you hate that boy from Jianye Science and Technology very much. I don't have any good feelings for another gangster. I borrowed a BMW to give you a face. At the same time, I will hit those college students. This may be a BMW that you can't afford in your entire life."

"Hey, Lao Song really has you!"

Huang Hui was a little proud. Perhaps only Chen Hansheng had a car among those people.

However, he only drove Xiali before going bankrupt, and did not know what to change to a broken car after going bankrupt.

Is there any car in China that is lower than the Charlie?

Oh, maybe it's a second-hand Charlie.

"Huh~"

Huang Hui couldn't help but straighten her waist and slowly tied her temples behind her ears. She suddenly felt a sense of relaxation and joy in the air of spring.

"No hurry, you can take it slowly."

Song Yijin smiled and advised: "Anyway, no one dares to urge BMW..."

"Drip!Drip!Drip..."

Song Yijin didn't say anything, and suddenly heard a rushing trumpet behind him. The annoying noise was like a desperate suona, which shocked these beautiful female white-collar workers and couldn't help but retreat.

"Little Yuer, this is your Chen Hansheng, hahahaha..."

Although Bian Shishi also covered her ears, she felt that she wanted to laugh.

The white-collar workers are not fools in Huang Hui's intentional show-off behavior. Everyone can see clearly, but if you have no grudges, just show off.

But Song Yijin met Chen Hansheng today. He not only had the motivation to "slap in the face", but also had the ability to "slap in the face", so he came up recklessly.

"damn it!"

Song Yijin was angry. The most annoying thing about driving was that the vehicle behind kept honking, especially after he just finished speaking.

"Click."

Song Yijin pushed open the car door fiercely and was about to argue, but when he saw that there was a "Land Rover" behind him, he was slightly stunned.

He is a foreign trade business and knows that the price of this kind of car is 100% higher than this BMW.

When the Land Rover driver stretched out his head, Song Yijin and Huang Hui were even more surprised. It was Chen Hansheng.

Although he is wearing big sunglasses, he is clearly the one with this temperament.

"What are you doing here?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Hansheng looked even more impatient: "Is the car broken?"

"this······"

Song Yijin was a little stunned, and could not answer, "I'm going to show off in front of you."

"If it's not broken, go away quickly, you're like a fool!"

Chen Hansheng slapped the horn again, and the sound of "Drip!Drip!Drip" resounded downstairs of the International Trade Center, and even the security guard was alarmed.

Everyone walked closer and saw that this was Mr. Chen from 1802, and he didn't know the other one at all.

The security guard knew who to help, so he immediately asked Song Yijin seriously: "What are you doing here? There is a parking lot. If you pick up someone, please leave quickly and don't affect traffic order."

“No, we……”

What else do Song Yijin and Huang Hui want to explain?

"Drip~~~"

Chen Hansheng honked the horn directly, then threw off his sunglasses with a "pop", untied his seat belt as if he was about to get out of the car and started: "If you don't leave, just stay here."

When the security guard saw that there might be a conflict, he hurriedly chased Song Yijin away. After the BMW drove away in disgrace, there were still applause in the crowd.

It seems that everyone is very sure of Chen Hansheng's behavior of "destroying vulgar and pretending".

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To be continued...