Chapter 437 He is my man
Du Cheng even stepped on the accelerator with a maximum of 400 beasts, because as soon as he stepped on it, he immediately rushed to more than 200.
However, although I can't let go, it feels very comfortable to run like this in my running.
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With Du Cheng's current financial resources, although this Bugat is very expensive, it is nothing to Du Cheng. However, in Du Cheng's eyes, this Bugat is too silly. He would rather buy an Aston Bow Ding than buy such a sports car with a return rate of at least a few hundred%.
Moreover, with the domestic road environment, especially in the city, there are many places where this Bugatti cannot run.
Of course, it is actually very pleasant to drive occasionally. After all, there is a man who doesn’t want to drive such a luxury car. He also carries a beautiful woman.
Ai Qier likes to wear skirts, no matter it is a long skirt or a short skirt, no matter what style it is, it looks very beautiful when worn on her.
In other words, every piece of clothing on Ai Qier, and even the underwear inside, was tailored for her by top designers, which naturally made her look very good and made her temperament more noble.
Ai Qier just magnified Du Cheng so directly, as if she was looking at some treasure, but she admired her but didn't say anything.
Du Cheng's attention was on Bujia, and he didn't care about anything.
Bugatti's time was very fast. Although it took more than half a time to get to Aiqier's castle from the city, Du Cheng felt that it was very fast and fast when driving Bugatti.
At this time, the night was already pitch black, but the night in Paris was extremely beautiful, and the scenery passing by was very charming.
“Where are we going?”
After waiting to enter the city, Du Cheng asked Ai Qier.
Ai Qier did not answer, but first selected a location on the navigation, and then said, "Let's go to this place, maybe you will like it in the future."
1. Louvre Club
This is the name of the place where Ai Qier ordered. It is just the name of a private club. However, for a woman like Ai Qier, the club where she goes must not be an ordinary club.
Du Cheng didn't ask anything, followed the navigation route and drove the car directly to the Louvre club.
The Louvre Club is located on the north bank of the Seine River in the center of Paris, close to the Louvre Museum. Its name is obviously from the Louvre Museum.
After turning a corner, the Louvre club had already appeared in front of Du Cheng.
To put it correctly, this should be a castle that is more modern than on both sides of the Seine River. This style of castle is not uncommon.
The castle is not large in size, and the decoration is not very luxurious, but it is very exquisite. Every detail has a bit of uniqueness. Against the backdrop of this detail, this Louvre club has more elegant and atmospheric invisibly.
At the entrance of the club, there were two middle-aged men wearing white suits guarding him. When Du Cheng arrived, one of the middle-aged men was politely rejecting a foreign tourist's request to enter.
However, the two middle-aged people had no intention of stopping Du Cheng and Ai Qier, but allowed Du Cheng to drive the car into the gate of the castle. Obviously, the two middle-aged people recognized Ai Qier's car.
There is a medium-sized parking lot within the gate. When Du Cheng drove into the parking lot, there were already more than twenty cars parked here.
Among these twenty cars, Du Cheng saw two Bugattis, one Pagani's Son of Wind, one Ferrari Enzo and one modified Porsche, 3.
In this parking lot, the Ferrari Yangblade and Lamborghini-Shi's waiting car, which were originally among the luxury cars, became very ordinary.
It is obvious that by joining this Louvre club, all of them are definitely either rich or noble.
After getting off the car with Ai Qier, Ai Qier naturally picked up Du Cheng's arm, and then walked into the main building of the castle with Du Cheng.
And the moment I entered the main building, Ai Qier suddenly said to Du Cheng: "Du Cheng, tonight, your identity is my boyfriend. Guy?"
"My man." Du Cheng smiled slightly. Since he was a date, it didn't matter whether he had such an identity or not.
Seeing Du Cheng agreeing, Ai Qier's pretty face added a look of excitement, and then slowly walked in with Du Cheng.
Unlike other clubs with many varieties, the layout of this Louvre club is very simple. The first floor is a magnificent hall specially used for hosting dances and banquets. The second floor is a small bar and a casino.
The third floor is a place for members to rest, and the layout inside is even more luxurious than the presidential suites of some five-star hotels.
The place where Du Cheng and Ai Qier went was the small bar on the second floor of the Louvre Club.
There were not many people in the bar. When Du Cheng and Ai Qier arrived, there were only a dozen people sitting on the side of the discussion, the man, the remaining ten "one" and women.
These men are between twenty-five and forty years, and their words and deeds are elegant, but in Du Cheng's eyes, it is actually a manifestation of pride.
Among the eleven women, there are obviously two types of people, one is the members in this club, and the other is the partners provided by male members of the club. They are all very beautiful and dress very sexy.
Seeing Ai Qier come in, most of the people in the club's eyes fell on Ai Qier, and then they quickly shifted to Du Cheng.
Although the men quickly showed friendly smiles, Du Cheng could see that the surprise in the eyes of those people was somewhat hostile.
It is obvious that Ai Qier should be very popular here.
After all, Ai Qier's life experience is there. Coupled with Ai Qier's beautiful appearance and almost perfect figure, how many men will not be moved.
Ai Qier ignored the intentions of these people and just walked to a small bar with Du Cheng.
When the two sat down, a waiter wearing a tuxedo brought a bottle of red wine to them.
This is a bottle of red wine without any label. Generally, private clubs like this rarely appear in red wine that can be bought on the market.
Du Cheng got a glass for Jian Qier and poured another glass for himself. The wine smell was very charming, and if it was shaken, it would probably be even more charming.
"Ai Qier, it seems very ordinary here. Why do you think I will like this?"
He gently shook the wine, and Du Cheng asked softly at Ai Qier while smelling the charming fragrance.
Life here is indeed a very enjoyable experience, and it is a material and high-quality enjoyment. The sand where Du Cheng sat is an Italian sand brand called Difu. This is a brand that is tailor-made sand for high-end customers. Sitting on it is like sitting in the soft arms of a woman. Just such a set of sand is definitely more than 100,000 euros.
At Du Cheng's feet, the extremely soft blanket actually comes from Angola Province, Turkey. It is handmade from Angolan goat wool. Its price is even more expensive than the set of sand where Du Cheng sat.
Not only that, even the most overlooked wine glass in Du Cheng's hand shows its extraordinary wealth in the details, and this detail comes from a crystal-shining diamond embedded in the bottom of the wine festival.
This top luxury enjoyment is indeed very charming, but Du Cheng has no interest in this enjoyment, because Du Cheng knew in his heart that he had not yet had time to enjoy it.
"You'll know before it starts."
Ai Qier smiled mysteriously, then gently drank the red wine with the charming aroma of wine in her wine glass.
Ai Qier didn't say anything, Du Cheng wouldn't ask anything more, but just gently shook the wine glass in his hand, allowing the fragrance inside the wine glass to slowly spread out.
At this time, sitting at the wine table not far away, a young man wearing a purple suit slowly stood up and slowly walked towards Du Cheng and Ai Qier with a wine glass.
"Ai Qier, don't you introduce us to your friend from the East?" The young man showed an elegant and charming smile at Ai Qier, and then asked Ai Qier very politely.
Although he was asking about Du Cheng's identity, the young man just glanced at Du Cheng from beginning to end. Although the smile on his face was elegant, the smile became even more proud.
Du Cheng's clothes are getting easier now. He is just wearing a simple set of miscellaneous plaids. There is a light blue plaid shirt specially chosen by Cheng Yan for him. The workmanship is very fine, but if this set is combined, I'm afraid I can't afford a button from the suit on the young man in front of me.
"Du Cheng."
Ai Qier's introduction was very Jian Zhuo, but she added: "He is my man."
Listening to what Ai Qier said, the young man's expression was obviously a bit more incredible and shameful. In their circle, Ai Qier is their goddess. Everyone wants to conquer Ai Qier, but unfortunately, no one in this circle can do it.
But now, their goddess has been conquered by an Oriental man, which is definitely a shame for them.
Chapter completed!