After practicing on his own for a long time, but the effect was not very good, Ning Xiao stopped practicing.

After walking out of the room and looking at it, she found that Ning Mengling had left. Ning Xiao thought so. Like the lady of a noble family in her heart, she could only live in a five-star presidential suite even if she lived in a house. She was definitely disgusted with Ning Xiao's home.

It was already late. After dinner, Ning Xiao fell into bed and fell asleep.

In his sleep, he saw the familiar scene again, a sacred lotus was thrown down from the sky, drifting in the endless starry sky for unknown lengths.

The eternal rush, the eternal moment, and the passing of time also makes Ning Xiao, who is out of the matter, feel a sad feeling in his heart.

When he woke up, Ning Xiao felt as if tens of thousands of years had passed.

After breakfast, Ning Xiao walked out and called Lin Sitong and said, "Hey, Lin Sitong, lend me your Maserati."

"What are you doing?" Lin Sitong's voice came.

"It's okay, today's class reunion, I'll drive out to show off."

"Are you an idiot? What kind of intimidation can Maserati have? Aren't you a relative with Ning Mengling? Why don't you lend her Lamborghini?" Lin Sitong said.

Ning Xiao was just talking just now. He really wanted to show off when he was a classmate reunion, but he was afraid that someone would show off in front of him. After all, when he was in junior high school, Ning Xiao was also a popular figure. There were definitely many people who came to find fault when they came to the party. When driving a decent car, some people who wanted to find fault were discouraged.

"I'm not familiar with her, and she doesn't miss me much." Ning Xiao said.

"But I'll have something to do when I drive later. Why don't you go to Xiaoxi's house to borrow it? I'll call her to take care of her and ask her to lend you Rolls-Royce."

"That's too silly, right?" Ning Xiao couldn't help but say. Rolls-Royce's ten luxury cars like Lamborghini would usually cause people to talk about when walking on the road. If you drive to a classmate party, it would be really too silly.

Lin Sitong's words made Ning Xiao understand what a wealthy family is. Even if he doesn't move, it is a Lamborghini or a Rolls-Royce. Ordinary people probably haven't even touched such luxury cars.

"Nonsense, I want to show off and not show off. Why don't you die?" Lin Sitong's contemptuous voice came.

"Lin Sitong, it's best to be polite to talk to me. Have you forgotten? The master of that day calculated a fortune for you. I am your true destiny. I am unhappy and will make you miserable for a lifetime in minutes."

"Go to die!"

Lin Sitong heard anger and hung up the phone.

“What’s the situation?”

Ning Xiao was a little strange. He was just talking and playing. According to Lin Sitong's personality, he would definitely tease him. What does hanging up the phone mean? Are you angry?

Ning Xiao did not take the man in green to calculate the fortune, but Lin Sitong had not slept well for several days because of this fortune. Now that the matter has just faded a little, she has been brought up by Ning Xiao’s old story, so of course she is angry.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a burning out of anger. After all, the future Ning Xiao that Lin Sitong saw in the illusion is hard to let go, otherwise Lin Sitong would not have been entangled.

In fact, with Ning Xiao's current strength as a martial artist in the Jingyuan Realm, he can definitely make a lot of money during a while, but he has no way and no channel to make money, so he naturally has no way to start making money.

After a while, Lin Sitong called Ning Xiao again.

"Hey, if you mention this again in the future, don't blame me for being polite."

Ning Xiao said a little depressedly: "What's wrong with this?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Since you think it's so arrogant, then go and borrow a car from Uncle Tang."

"That car should be more silly, right?" Ning Xiao couldn't help but say.

The Audi A8l is one of the best models among Audi, of course it is more than a little inferior to the Rolls-Royce, but with that license plate, the Rolls-Royce will definitely not be compared with it.

"As long as you like, I have already said hello, do you want to borrow or not?" After saying that, Lin Sitong hung up the phone again.

Ning Xiao was also helpless. For a mere class reunion, there seemed to be no need to borrow an administrative vehicle. As for borrowing it from Tang Nianxi, he was really embarrassed.

After sighing, Ning Xiao took the taxi next to her. At worst, she was advised and discussed by the junior high school classmates, and there was no need to borrow any car.

After about ten minutes of taking the car, Ning Xiao suddenly received a call from Tang Tianlin.

"Brother Ning Xiao, Xiaotong said you want to borrow a car?" Tang Tianlin said.

"Yes, Uncle Tang, but I'm not particularly anxious." Ning Xiao said.

"I am currently in a meeting in the province and can't go back for the time being. Why don't you tell me your location? I'll ask the driver to send it to you." Tang Tianlin said.

"Since you are outside, I won't bother you." Ning Xiao said.

"That won't work. Our provincial center is located in Jiangnan City. It's not far away. I can't use a car for the time being, so don't be polite." Tang Tianlin said.

"Okay, I'm in the Royal Court Hotel." Ning Xiao didn't talk too much.

"Okay, it's about an hour. I'll ask the driver to deliver it to you and call you at that time." Tang Tianlin hung up the phone.

Ning Xiao nodded and said nothing. Logically, this car is not allowed to be borrowed, and it is illegal to use public vehicles for private use. However, with the power of the Tang family, how could they care about these things?

In this way, Ning Xiao took a taxi and arrived at the Royal Court Hotel, a five-star hotel.

Jiangnan City is a first-tier city with a prosperous and prosperous city. There are many vehicles passing by on the roads for millions of dollars, and there are even many five-star hotels.

After getting off the car and paying for the car, Ning Xiao walked into the Royal Court Hotel.

Just now, in front of the Royal Court Hotel, a young man of the same age as Ning Xiao suddenly appeared.

"Ning Xiao? Is it you?"

Ning Xiao turned his head and looked at the man and said, "Zhao Minghui?"

"Yes, it's me."

Ning Xiao nodded. Zhao Minghui was his junior high school classmate. The two did not have much deep relationship at the beginning, and they thought they were also attending the class reunion.

Zhao Minghui came to Ning Xiao's side, looked around and said, "What? Didn't your car come?"

"I don't have a car, I came by a taxi." Ning Xiao said.

"Oh?" Zhao Minghui looked at Ning Xiao with a meaningful look and said, "Then why didn't you tell me in advance? I happened to drive here. If I had known, I would have driven a BMW x5 to pick you up."

Ning Xiao smiled and said nothing. Of course, he could see that Zhao Minghui's flaunting and showing off. Generally speaking, classmate reunions are not about meeting old classmates, but about pretending to be in front of old classmates.

Most of the cars driven by classmates’ reunions are not their own, but borrowed from relatives and friends.
Chapter completed!