At around five o'clock, Lu An and his friends who were still in the teahouse also learned about the news of Duoyu Culture Charity Organization through the Internet.

No one commented more.

There are points that hit the heart, but for the current few people, there is no real empathy.

Making a meaningless comment doesn't make much sense.

...

Shi Yue answered a phone call midway and said apologetically to several people, "Sorry, I have something to do, I..."

"If you have something to do, go and do it first." Chen Yifa said immediately.

It was a coincidence that as soon as she finished speaking, Liu Fei'er's phone rang. She looked at the number and then explained, "Appoint a date with someone to have supper..."

"Then you have the chance to sit together and have a meal."

Lu An glanced at Lin Yu and Chen Yifa and said, "Let's go together."

Lin Yu and Chen Yifa had no objection, so they left the teahouse together. At the door, Liu Feier and Shi Yue separated.

"Where are you two, do you have anything to do?" Lu An asked with a smile as he looked at them.

The two women shook their heads and Chen Yifa said, "Tell me, what are your arrangements? I came over in the afternoon just to have some tea? I don't believe it if I have no other ideas!"

"The weather is so good today, I want to go to heaven." Lu Xing looked at the sky with a sarcastic look and teased.

Lin Yu was indifferent. Chen Yifa looked at his nails, but no one paid attention to Lu An.

Then Lu An received a call from Di Lieba, "Xiao An, I'm resting, come to my house."

"Well, can you take two people?"

"Just decide, my home is yours."

After the phone hung up, Lu An said, "Okay, there will be a place to go here, let's go."

Chen Yifa and Lin Yu were too lazy to ask where to go, and they even accepted it when they were sold. Anyway, they all said that sometimes girls have negative IQ.

...

Chen Yifa and Lin Yu followed Lu An to Bentley. They looked at each other, and were a little curious. Chen Yifa teased, "Has Mr. Lu started to be thrifty? They are all driving Bentley."

Lu An replied, "Fafa, you're the one who's the one who bought this car during the Weibo lottery the day before yesterday. It's considered an ordinary transportation tool in Kyoto."

Chen Yifa raised his eyebrows and said, "An An, you are so rich, why don't you buy a private plane? You can also take your favorite car when you go out. If you really can't, you can just book a transport plane or something."

Lu An laughed, "Fafa, does your face hurt?"

"ah?"

"I didn't buy it myself, but my dad gave me a private plane and brought the car over this time. It was a business car, which was too high-profile and not suitable for ordinary transportation."

"What car? Are you high-profile with the supercars you bought in Magic City and Kyoto?" Chen Yifa made a quietly expression, changing the topic as if nothing had happened.

“Audi a8lextended.”

"When did Audi become more high-profile? Although it is not thrifty and dislike Audi, it has begun to lower its consumption level. It is not bad, and it deserves praise."

"There is nothing to be high-profile, it's just a bit long. I don't like driving that car very much."

Lin Yu poked Chen Yifa secretly with his fingers, illuminated the screen of his phone to Chen Yifa, and looked at it silently.

Chen Yifa blinked his eyes twice, and said nothing as if nothing had happened. Anyway, Chen Yifa's face was thicker than the city wall, so he didn't care about these repeated slaps in the face or something.

On the screen is a brief news description of Audi a8lextended, the only privately customized, and a six-door, six-seater business super luxury sedan specially created by Audi.

There is no quote yet, and the author speculates that the value of the vehicle should exceed 80 million yuan.

*******

Lin Yu was stunned when he saw the familiar street scene, "Is this going to Pang Di's house?"

Lu An nodded and said indifferently, "Didi called me just now and sent me a message. Didn't you say that you should be thrifty and do you want to be thrifty? You just happened to eat at home at night and make yourself, so you don't spend much money."

After two streets, I will arrive at the community where Dilraba lives. It is normal for Lin Yu to recognize it, because at this angle, you can already see the building in the community.

Chen Yifa glanced at Lin Yu beside him, then at Lu An who was driving, and grabbed his hair, "Are you talking about Dilireba? Is this going to Dilireba's house?"

Seeing Lin Yu nodding, Chen Yifa continued, "Mr. Lu, do you have friends everywhere?"

Lu An shook his head and said angrily, "How is it possible? I am not RMB, how can I have friends everywhere!"

...

After turning a street intersection, I almost arrived at the entrance of the community. The three people in the car saw that the T-junction was blocked.

A little distance away, I don’t know what happened. After the vehicle slowly approached, Lu An and the other two probably understood what happened...

In the left lane of the entrance, a human-powered tricycle and a BMW sports car were basically encountered.

The nature of Chinese people is to have anything to do, and they all like to watch the excitement. Anyway, it’s not a big deal, and passersby will be approaching scattered.

Lu An saw that the owner of the human tricycle was an old man. Anyway, the road to the other side of the community was blocked by the BMW and tricycle, so he simply pulled over and stopped the car and prepared to go over and take a look.

"You two are waiting in the car, don't get out, I'll take a look."

Chen Yifa and Lin Yu naturally saw the scene ahead, and Lin Yu said, "Officer An, you..."

"I understand." Lu An gave Lin Yu a reassuring look.

...

Lu An walked closer and saw that it turned out that the old man accidentally scratched the front light on the left side of the BMW car, leaving several scratches of dozens of centimeters behind.

The BMW owner is a young man. Judging from his dress, he is a relatively high-profile rich second generation.

Open your mouth and make you feel a strong external accent. It seems that the style is not a Kyoto native. "Old guy, are you blind? Do you know what kind of car this is? Can you afford it for the latest BMW i8 model?"

The old man had already got off the tricycle and said apologetically, "Little brother, I'm sorry, look at how much money I'll pay you, it's not intentional."

The old man didn't say more. From Lu An's perspective, there should be the responsibility of the BMW owner.

The vehicle speed should not be too fast when turning left at the intersection of the vehicle. It should be that the old man was a little too late to dodge when riding a tricycle. After all, he was old and did not react so quickly.

Lu Anni looked at the young car owner and sighed secretly. Young people nowadays have no quality and just cursed them.

The onlookers took photos and posted photos on Moments, but no one stood up and said, "We are ordinary people, it's better to have less things than to do more."

The young man looked up and down with contempt on his face and shouted, "Shall you pay for it? A stinky tricycle driver knows how much the BMW i8 cost? Two million! You can't afford to pay for your life!"

According to the scratches, if you use original paint or something, it would be about 30,000 or 20,000 yuan, and you wouldn't be so clamoring.

Lu An had already walked in now. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard the old man say angrily, "Young man, don't be too arrogant. When the old man drove a tank to fight the Japanese, your grandfather was still drinking milk!"

There is no high-pitched tone, there is only a kind of slight anger that seems to be disappointed but also seems to be sad.

For a moment, the whole audience was quiet.

Many people forgot to take pictures!

The next second...

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Chapter completed!