Chapter 1159 Stepping on the Lower Posture
The restaurant at No. 31 Hangtian Road was brightly lit and crowded, especially the revolving restaurant on the top floor.
The older generation held red wine and chatted in low voices, and most of the younger generation found sofas by the window to gather together in groups of three or four, standing or sitting, wearing trendy suits and holding foreign-style drinks, leaning over and whispering, Or laugh.
Most of them were talking about other small groups on the table in this restaurant. For example, Li Yang pointed his chin at the five or six young people at the diagonally opposite window, which meant that these were all talented people from the army compound. The wine cup said to everyone, "I have to go over and say hello, I'll be back later, you guys play first."
After finishing speaking, Li Yang walked over there with swaying steps.
What surprised He Jiaming, who was An Baoshu's male companion, was that Wei Sheng was obviously on the same line as Mu Liangzhu and Chinese son Wen Yan. Xiaoyin, you must know that in this venue, it seems that there are quite a few people who came over to say hello to them just now, but I haven't seen any table where Yan and Mu Liangzhu took the initiative to talk.
Moreover, He Jiaming just found out that Wei Sheng was a racing driver who was on fire a while ago. He heard that he won glory for the country by playing against the big team of country R. However, he paid less attention to this kind of sports. What's more, he was filming in Wuyi Mountain at that time, basically it is no exaggeration to say that he was isolated from the world.
So at this moment, I don't have any intuitive impression of this racing driver who has just become famous in Pengcheng. Even if I know it, I don't have much intuitive feeling. His attitude is what impresses him.
Like He Jiaming, because Wei Sheng only sat with Wen Yan Lao Mu and others, it seemed that they had a close relationship, which caused many people to whisper.
At this moment, An Baoshu brought He Jiaming into the seat here, and the two friends she just met in the lobby also sat over, right opposite Wei Sheng, causing several of Li Yang's friends to be more gentlemanly. Standing up and talking and laughing against the railing, or pulling a stool and sitting around directly, it can be regarded as making room for the young lady of South Bank and his friends.
"The car was smashed?" After hearing that Wei Sheng and the others came here today mainly to relax with Tian Quanquan, and then heard that her car was smashed at school, he was surprised.
Wei Sheng turned his head and glanced at An Baoshu, who was listening to the conversation with great interest, but also smiled and remained silent when he heard this.
"It was my car that was parked there at noon today. It was touched by An Baoshu's car and moved away. After Tian Quanquan moved the car in...well...it happened about an hour after An Baoshu left. "
Hearing what Wei Sheng said, An Baoshu pouted, looked at He Jiaming casually, and said, "Why does it sound like you're accusing me of smashing her car? Could it be that I'm going to smash the same F50 in Pengcheng?" , then I am too careful, right?"
Wei Sheng thought to himself that this eldest lady is really not angry at all, and he only made a mention of it, which made her say "piercing" and retort.
After saying this, An Baoshu looked at a friend next to her again, "Sun Yaofei ordered the F50 with me, is it possible that I want to smash his car too? Hey, by the way, I haven't asked you yet, Sun Yaofei , Didn't your car say that it arrived a month later than mine, what's the situation now?"
The boy named Sun Yaofei was with An Baoshu at noon, and he was a member of the An Baoshu chasing Song Junfeng team. It seemed that he had a very good relationship with An Baoshu.
Sun Yaofei tilted his head and said with a smile, "The customs that came out yesterday came here today, and it's in the parking lot downstairs. Why don't you smash mine too, and hers, and all Pengcheng will be left with?" It’s a Ferrari, rare is more expensive.”
An Baoshu curled her lips and smiled lightly, "You think I'm a fool with a lot of money, right?"
Sun Yaofei smiled casually, and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the shoulders of his female companion, "I can still ask you to pay for a broken car? If you really smash it, you can smash it now. If I make you pay for it, I will be your grandson, and I will pay for both of us." It's related, if you burn down my Xianghu villa, I can't make you pay for it."
An Baoshu burst out laughing, feeling greatly benefited.
Sun Yaofei leaned back into the sofa, and pointed Wei Sheng's direction with his finger on the female companion's shoulder, "A car is nothing to me, but if you want to become the exclusive version of Pengcheng, you have to smash her car. Did you ask her if she agrees?"
Everyone looked at Wei Sheng, and most of them felt embarrassed for her, because Wei Sheng just mentioned that he saw An Baoshu at noon, which caused the other party's seemingly casual but very targeted ridicule, which was somewhat Sarcasm and irony.
But who can turn his face because of this, it seems that he can't take a joke.
At the same time, others couldn't help but feel that Sun Yaofei's current performance was a bit exaggerated, and that he was somewhat domineering in the arena.
Sun Yaofei really felt his heart swell because he said such words in this circle, especially the bright eyes of the female companion beside him made the smile on the corner of his mouth even more careless.
"Of course I don't agree." Wei Sheng said.
Because she was not familiar with the other party, she was ridiculed a little too much, so Wei Sheng's stern answer at this moment made others feel embarrassed to replace her.
Afterwards, everyone laughed out loud, as if He Jiaming really followed the laughter, but he was even more surprised that this Wei Sheng also had a Ferrari F50. Thinking of this, I really felt that when I met her outside the parking lot today I lost my sight.
Wen Yan and Lao Mu looked at each other quietly, it means that An Baoshu saw Wei Sheng at noon today, and was tampered with at the spot where Wei Sheng parked there, but the one who suffered was the one who parked there. Car, I can't help thinking, it seems that there is a story in it.
Tian Quanquan looked at An Baoshu in surprise. Maybe the smashed car had something to do with her?
Sun Yaofei took over the conversation naturally, shrugged his shoulders towards An Baoshu, "It's not my fault, even if you are so narrow-minded that you plan to become the exclusive edition of Pengcheng, you will not be able to pass the test of others. After all, not everyone can afford a Ferrari. Let you smash it."
An Baoshu couldn't help feeling relieved when she heard her friend ridicule her, and her smile was even worse when she looked at Wei Sheng.
Wei Sheng turned to look at Sun Yaofei again, "Your car is also red? Is it the same as An Baoshu?"
At this time, she took the initiative to talk to Sun Yaofei and asked such an innocuous sentence. Under the circumstances and the atmosphere, it felt more like she was changing the subject and showing favor. From the perspective of outsiders, Wei Sheng could not help feeling a little humble , clearly lowered his posture.
Just now because of her status as a racing driver and the praise of Sun Sheng, Lao Mu, and Wen Yan, this foreign woman has a straight waist and doesn't talk much. She only talks to Wen Yan and others, and smiles a little too calmly, making people look at her And other people who are interested in her are not easy to make friends with. Now seeing her being stepped down by Sun Yaofei, I can't help but feel a burst of interest.