Chapter 139 Great Taunt

"Levi's pants are of good quality, but it doesn't match with your identity. You are the owner of Audi TT, how can you wear such pants, these are the first work clothes made for miners in the United States! "

"The shoes are good, Vance, they are considered a trendy brand in Southern California, but with your blue jeans and blue canvas shoes, don't you see the contrasting colors? It's very incongruous!"

"Tell me about your watch!"

Zuo Mingming's face was getting worse and worse. After hearing Su Ke say it one by one, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and his arms shrank back involuntarily. .

"The Earl's watch is good, but the watch you're wearing is too business-like and old-fashioned, wouldn't it be stealing from your father?" Su Ke finished with a smile on his face, his black eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes swept up and down, very mocking.

"You!" Zuo Mingming's face was flushed as if he had been told, his arrogance just now vanished, his face was very ugly, the dead duck's mouth was hard, and he insisted on his tone: "It's my dad's again. How is it? Do you know who my dad is?"

"Your dad? Obama?" Suker asked curiously.

"Puchi", Li Feifei, who had been leaning on her arms honestly, couldn't help laughing out loud. She didn't expect Su Ke to say such a set of words, but after all, Zuo Mingming's parents had a good relationship with their own family. Elbow nudged Su Ke lightly.

"You!" Zuo Mingming was so angry that he almost jumped into a rage, but the more angry he became, the more speechless he became.

"Oh! By the way, your surname is Zuo!" Su Ke ignored Li Feifei's actions and probed the probe again, seemingly thinking hard: "Is your father Giordano, one of the founders of a mass-selling clothing brand?"

Zuo Mingming felt that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest heaving more and more frequently, his face flushed red, and his whole body was shaking with anger. .

"You, you poor bastard, my dad's money can kill you! What does it matter to you what I wear? You sell goods all around you!" After taking a few breaths, Zuo Mingming finally choked out a sentence, but how did he hear it? find it funny.

"Standing goods?" Su Ke's right arm was always around Li Feifei's slender waist, and he could only rub the bridge of his nose with his left hand, and sighed helplessly: "Alas! Nouveau riche are nouveau riche, and they have no cultural background at all! "

"Do you know what it means to be low-key? Do you know what it means to hide? All the tags on my clothes will be cut out, but even if I show you, you don't know it. Have you heard of moethennessylouisvuitton? What about valentinogaravani?"

"Would you be scared if I told you that the pure one I bought from Saudi Arabia cost more than 6 million US dollars? Do you understand the golden ratio of Arabian pure 18618?"

"It's amazing to be able to drive a sports car? Yacht club? Helicopter? Haven't you even seen a helicopter's pilot's license?"

"We pay attention to playing yachts, planes, sports cars now? It's already outdated, isn't it?" Su Ke said more smoothly, as if this was his original state of life. Not only Li Feifei was a little stunned after hearing this, but even Zuo Mingming This despised person has changed from the previous disdain to the skepticism, and even the degree of belief has exceeded the skepticism.

Seeing that Su Ke's outfit was really low-key, but he spoke with a calm demeanor and a disdain on his face.

"Where have you been on vacation? Golden Beach or Yalong Bay? Or Xinmatai? Have you been skiing in the Alps? Have you been surfing in Monaco? Can you go deep-sea diving? Have you ever played rafting adventure?"

The more Su Ke spoke, the more pitiful the expression on his face became.

"Okay, go back wherever you come from! Don't pester our family Feifei in the future, she's not something you can match!" Su Ke waved his hand towards Zuo Mingming very generously, his tone even With earnest teachings.

Zuo Mingming had been ridiculed by Su Ke for a long time, and he had been a rich second generation for so many years.

But as soon as I heard Su Ke said that he wanted him to stay away from Li Feifei, he suddenly woke up. This pursuit of Li Feifei was not only because of this girl's beauty and good figure, but also because of her family background. Even her parents have been there all the time. He urged himself to get on the horse as soon as possible.

"Why do you say that, I'm going to fight with you!" Zuo Mingming was already ashamed by Su Ke's words, but now he was finally angry, and the rose that he had been holding in his hand threw directly on the ground. With a sound, the bright and dripping rose petals fell, and the anger was about to shake his fist.

"Zuo Mingming, don't make trouble!" Li Feifei finally moved out of Su Ke's arms when he saw this. He knew Su Ke's power. Although it would be a relief to clean up Zuo Mingming, but if he let his parents Knowing this, I still can't explain it!

Zuo Mingming's eyes were red, like a crazy bull. Seeing that Su Ke was not strong, he had a little more confidence, but Li Feifei came out to persuade him, thinking that it was to protect the kid, and even more violent.

"Feifei, don't worry, I, I'm going to duel with him!"

"Hey!" Su Ke burst out in joy, but thinking that he had promised Li Feifei not to do it himself, he had to touch the bridge of his nose embarrassingly: "Don't force me to do it, I can beat you in the leg in less than three minutes. Broken, broken waist, broken rib and fan, smashed into flower pots, and turned you into a vegetative state, do you believe it?"

"Fuck you!" Zuo Mingming finally broke out all of a sudden, feeling that he immediately changed from a high-ranking young master to a beggar on the roadside in front of Su Ke, his strong sense of self-esteem and vanity forced him to do it, Even if Su Ke is a hidden rich second generation who is richer and more low-key than himself.

Su Ke was too lazy to move at all. He tilted his head and watched Zuo Mingming's fist come over. The corners of his mouth kept smiling, full of disdain.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from beside him and grabbed Zuo Mingming's wrist all of a sudden, startling him. Only at this time did he realize that there were four or five people around him.

All of these people have tattoos on their bodies, which are very eye-catching, with bald heads and long hair, and this kid who is holding his wrist is even more yellow-haired, his face is full of arrogance, he is wearing a black cross-beam vest, and the muscles on his arms are tight , looking sideways at himself.

"You, what are you trying to do? Are you admitting the wrong person?" Zuo Mingming immediately reacted. These people are the hooligans of this film, but he seldom walks around here, and it is impossible to provoke them.

"Brother Su Ke!" Huang Mao glared at Zuo Mingming fiercely, then turned his head, his face suddenly full of spring breeze, and his mouth full of yellow teeth with a smile: "What's going on? What do you need me to do?"

"Damn! They're a gang!" Zuo Mingming immediately felt bad when he heard this. He was more stylish than rich. He had already been despised by this kid. Inexpensive, the hero does not suffer the immediate loss, and pulls his hand back: "This Saturday is racing, do you dare?"