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Chapter 169 I'm No. 7

"Xiao Su is back. Your car, Lao Xing has driven it back for you. In the underground garage, this is the key!" When Su Chen just returned to the entrance of the community, Luo Shijie said to Su Chen and handed the car key to Su Chen. Luo Shijie received Lao Xing's words and was waiting for Su Chen here.

"Oh, thank you Brother Luo, where is Brother Xing?" Su Chen took the key and thanked him, and asked about Old Xing's situation again.

"Old Xing has something to do, so he put the car down and left. This is the phone number he left for you. He said that he would borrow a car to spend time in the future." Luo Shijie handed Su Chen another small note. The note was torn off the calendar, and it seemed that he had the last thought of leaving a phone number.

Su Chen took a look and the phone number, the eleventh one's mobile phone number had been recorded in his mind, "Brother Luo, I'll leave first." Su Chen said goodbye to Luo Shijie, drove the little sheep down to the underground garage, and when he passed by the trash can, he threw away the note of Lao Xing's phone number.

Because Su Chen had already written it down and it was useless to keep the note, Su Chen charged the little lamb and began to look for his Hummer.

Su Chen searched around the parking garage, but he didn't see his Hummer. It was a thing that looked like a Hummer, and it also had a special license plate and its appearance was far from the Hummer he had taken from Yan Lei before.

"Brother Luo won't lie to me, right? Where is the car?" Su Chen thought he had missed it, so he walked around the garage again, but still didn't find the Hummer he had before.

Su Chen parked in front of the thing that was suspected to be his "Hummer". Su Chen looked at the monster. It looked cool and black all over. It felt like a special combat vehicle. Those who didn't know it thought it was a combat vehicle.

Su Chen pressed the car key, and the headlights of the monster in front of him flashed, "I'm going, it's really my Hummer! Did I go to Simidaguo for plastic surgery? Why did it turn out like this?"

Su Chen looked at the monster in front of him with a little disbelief. Good guy, this shape is one hundred times more handsome than his previous Hummer. Su Chen opened the car door and got on the Hummer. The interior of the car suddenly became new, and it was obviously replaced. The center console also had a scalpel, becoming more modern.

After starting the car, Su Chen stroked his hands on the steering wheel, feeling very excited. Su Chen put down the handbrake and decided to drive it around and experience it. Su Chen did not drive out of the underground garage, but walked around the underground garage.

The experience was very good, and it felt better than the car that Su Chen had driven in the past. After Su Chen parked the car, he dialed Lao Xing according to the phone number in his memory.

"Hey, I'm Number 7!" Old Xing's calm and majestic voice came from the other end of the phone.

Su Chen was stunned when he heard this, "What the hell is No. 7? Did he call the wrong one?"

"Are you Brother Xing? I am Su Chen!" Su Chen didn't know if he called the wrong one, but the set of mobile phone numbers he dialed in his memory would not be wrong. Su Chen had confidence in his memory, but he didn't know if it was the wrong one when Old Xing left the phone.

"Oh, it's Xiao Su, no, I just watched the movie Yangtze River No. 7, just kidding, how about you received the car? How about it? Do you still like it?" Old Xing was in the taxi he had been with for many years at this time, because the phone number he had left for Su Chen was his dedicated work number. For a moment, he thought he had a task, but he didn't expect that Su Chen had called.

"I like it, but after changing it to this, can I still drive it out? I won't be stopped by the traffic police?" Su Chen really likes the shape of the car now, and it feels very comfortable to drive it, but he is afraid that he will change it like this, so his license plate number has also been changed.

Will you be detained directly by the traffic police? That will be more than worth the effort.

"It's okay, do you see that license plate? Special vehicles, your car is requisitioned now. When there are special tasks, it will be requisitioned by the relevant departments. The procedures and other aspects are legal. Just drive with confidence. No traffic police dares to stop you. And even if it is requisitioned, I will requisition it. Others will not use this car, and they will basically rarely use it." Old Xing asked Su Chen to drive with confidence.

"Really? I'll pay for the modification. I feel like it's the same as a car that will cost a lot of money, right?" Su Chen was not surprised when he saw this. Although it was stipulated that public cars were not allowed to be used for private purposes, Su Chen's current car is a car that is between public and private, and it is difficult to define a range. Su Chen has seen many friends driving such license plates before.

Su Chen had never driven this way before. After all, there were so many people in the capital, it was not good to cause trouble for the family. Although no one dared to cause trouble for Su Chen, now in Huacheng, Su Chen thought he could drive it. Anyway, he rarely drove, and he didn't do anything illegal. I didn't drive to run a red light, and the car belonged to me, so there was nothing to worry about.

"No, I said that your car may be requisitioned, so the fee must be paid by the requisition unit." Lao Xing did not say that Su Chen's vehicle was already a car used by them as an experiment, so he opened the back door for Su Chen.

"Okay, I'm home and I'll invite Brother Xing to dinner another day!" Su Chen had already returned to his house as he spoke.

After hanging up the phone, Su Chen opened the door of his house and smelled the fragrance of food from the kitchen.

"Boss, are you back? My vegetables are ready to be served immediately. Wash your hands and prepare for dinner!" At this time, Zhang Bing's voice came from the kitchen.

"NB, Zhang Bing, you can cook. It smells so good. Finally, you don't have to eat takeout." Su Chen was very surprised. Unexpectedly, Zhang Bing had such a unique skill. This is considered to be a gay man. Bah, the boy's studio has added benefits, and he doesn't have to eat all kinds of heavy-flavored takeouts. Su Chen was still very happy.

Su Chen can cook, but the taste is average, so Su Chen usually doesn’t have the idea of ​​cooking by himself. Anyway, he is alone and eating takeaway is easy. Now there is a Zhang Bing willing to cook, and Su Chen is still very satisfied.

After dinner, Su Chen put the big stack of books in front of Zhang Bing: "This is for you, there are all high school books and exercise questions. You can read them when you don't have live broadcasts. If you don't know, I can tell you."

"Thank you, boss!" Zhang Bing excitedly held the stack of books in his hand. Zhang Bing, who hadn't touched books for two years, couldn't help but feel excited. He used to dream of continuing to study. Although he couldn't go back to class to listen to classes, at least he still had the chance to go to college, right?

So Zhang Bing still cherishes this opportunity very much.

"Okay, pack up quickly and prepare to start the broadcast." Su Chen couldn't help interrupting when he saw Zhang Bing reminiscing again.

Su Chen just received Lin Chi’s WeChat.
Chapter completed!
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