I have ten trillion licking dog gold

The Brahmins of the county town truly lived up to their reputation.

Although he is from Hong'an, they are from the same city, so it's not surprising that he has connections in Shacheng.

Fu Zili nodded to Wu Yubin in gratitude.

The other party responded with a smile, raising their wine bottle as if it were nothing to them and that they didn't care.

Besides a tall stature, a heroic appearance, and excellent manners, what else should a man have?
A solid sense of security.

Ji Ailin's aesthetic sense seemed to be elevated in an instant. Before, she only had a good impression, but when she saw the hat comrades leave in disappointment with a flick of the finger, her heart began to pound uncontrollably.

"It's okay, keep drinking."

Iron Army eased the tension.

Everything continues.

It was as if nothing had happened.

After staying in the private room for a while, Fu Zili left.

"Did Fu Zili offend someone?" Tong Dan muttered, watching his retreating figure.

What just happened was completely illogical.

For a place like the Geely Imperial Palace, you should receive a weather forecast in advance when there will be inspections.

and.

Checking their ID cards is fine, it's legal and compliant, but to then forcibly charge them with using prohibited substances and take them away for inspection is a typical abuse of power.

"That's how the martial world is: full of swords and shadows, bloodshed and carnage."

Jiang Chen cracked open peanuts, his enjoyment completely unaffected.

Tong Danchong, the chivalrous knight who defuses trouble without a trace, raises a toast from afar, "Handsome guy, have a drink."

The grand finale isn't just for show.

Iron Army's old squad leader is indeed a distinguished guest.

Moreover, he was quite humble and not arrogant at all.

Ok.

In a small county like Hong'an, he would definitely be considered an outstanding person.

Tong Dan had never been to Hong'an. To be precise, she had passed through but never stayed. Her biggest impression of Hong'an before was its guokui (a type of flatbread).

Hong'an Guokui is famous throughout the country.

About ten minutes later, the door to the private room opened, and Fu Zili came back in, followed by a waiter who was replenishing the drinks.

The drinks were consumed very quickly.

The coffee table was full, and more than half of it had already been eaten.

Tong Dan was undoubtedly the biggest contributor, and at that moment he was singing with his fiancée Wen Rong.

Fu Zili walked over and sat down next to Boss Jiang, his eyes flickering under the high-end lighting.

"I've inquired, it should be Greenland Group."

Jiang Chen remained calm and nodded silently.

Fu Zili picked up the wine bottle.

"No, I'll rest for a bit. You and Princess Qing can drink."

Fu Zili looked at Tong Dan, whose face was flushed and full of passion, and expressed his understanding. Then he turned his attention to Fang Qing, and smiled meaningfully.

"Today is a memorable day, let's have a toast."

Qinggege was quite open-minded and picked up an untouched bottle of dark beer.

"Done."

Fu Zili's heart skipped a beat. "Done?"

"Done."

Fang Qing drank first as a sign of respect, raising her fair neck.

"Purr."

He blew the whole bottle in one go.

Fu Zili chuckled, then gave a thumbs up, and without backing down, chugdled the bottle with the same hearty enthusiasm.

He put down the empty bottle, patted someone on the shoulder as if praying for good fortune, and without lingering, decisively left this place of trouble.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but say that while the other party wasn't worried about him, he was a little worried about the other party.

"I don't know when I'll have another chance like this."

Even Fang Qing seemed to be affected by the atmosphere.

Jiang Chen could understand that even the most rational person would have moments when they wanted to relax or indulge themselves, but...

"They're all drunk, how are they going to get home?"

"Let's talk when we're drunk."

Fang Qing picked up another bottle.

Their eyes met, and Jiang Chen smiled wryly, offering his drink in return.

"Thanks."

Tie Jun and his old squad leader Wu Yubin sat together.

"No need to thank me. Aren't they going to take me away anyway?" Tie Jun laughed, clinking his wine glasses together, everything understood without words.

"And even if I don't intervene, someone will definitely interfere, won't they?"

"Actually, Princess Qing is enough. She's a lawyer, and she's more than capable of handling these lackeys. It's not worth wasting favors on such a trivial matter."

"Human relationships are meant to be used. People grow closer through mutual help and support."

Tie Jun was deeply inspired and nodded, "It still has to be the old squad leader."

Wu Yubin glanced at Fu Zili, who was sitting down with Hong Xiaoyu again, and asked, "Did President Fu offend someone?"

They are all smart people.

The situation is immediately obvious.

"I don't know. He won't tell me even if I ask."

Tie Jun was quite relaxed. "But there's no need to worry. As long as it's not his fault, no one in Shacheng can harm him."

"Yes. That's right. There's a Great Immortal sitting here."

The old squad leader still took his words as a joke.

But it's normal.

Anyone, even himself, who didn't know Jiang Chen, would never believe that the guy who made the whole audience laugh while singing was a super-powerful being who transcended the three realms and was not subject to the five elements.

Tie Jun offered no further explanation.

"drink wine."

"what--"

After meticulous work and great difficulty, a satisfactory result was finally achieved. Only then did Ji Ailin cover her mouth in disbelief, suppressing her instinctive gasp.

"what happened?"

Wen Rong, who was sitting next to her, had just finished singing a song and her attention was drawn to it.

Ji Ailin's eyes trembled violently as she stared intently at her phone screen, or more accurately, at her WeChat Moments.

"Miso miso miso——"

As soon as she posted her update, likes and comments poured in, showing that, like most girls, she has a considerable number of friends. In contrast, some men, like Mr. Jiang, didn't even have more than 100 friends in their contacts before graduating from Dongda University; to be precise, they only had a pitiful thirty-odd people.

of course.

What shocked Ji Ailin to the point of being unable to stop herself from speaking was definitely not the ever-increasing number of comments and likes under her own post, but rather a post from someone else in her WeChat Moments.

"Rongrong, look, is this... a Koenigsegg?"

She used two fingers to zoom in on the video.

This is a video that was recorded temporarily.

The location is on a main road.

The photographer was one of her friends.

In the video, a heavy truck is driving smoothly, and inside the transparent cargo box, the cargo being transported is a supercar.

The extremely low-slung, wedge-shaped body, the wide, bulging rear end incorporating massive wheels and polygonal taillights, and the exposed quad exhaust pipes in the center resembling the fangs of a ferocious beast. The massive air intakes on the front resemble a menacing, gaping maw, and the creases on the hood look like taut muscles. The entire body is covered in a dark carbon fiber pattern, every crease seemingly designed to cleave the air—

The sports car looked exactly like the Koenigsegg she had only recently learned about!
Her friends, of course, are locals from Shacheng.

That is to say.

This video was filmed in Shacheng!
Sand city.

A top-tier supercar worth tens of millions has actually appeared?!

The video was short, only a few seconds long. After playing it several times, Wen Rong's eyes widened, and she was clearly stunned.

"...It seems...somewhat like..."

"Take out your phone!"

Ji Ailin quickly replied.

Wen Rong subconsciously took out her phone.

"Quickly search for Koenigsegg!"

When the photos came out, the two phones were placed side by side for comparison, and both of them looked unfocused and lost in thought.

"hiss--"

Ji Ailin gasped.

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong..."

Not just on WeChat Moments.

The news of a Koenigsegg appearing on the streets of Shacheng has quickly spread to some chat groups, like a meteorite piercing the sky and shattering the loneliness of tonight!

"Holy crap! Who is this deity?"

"OMG! Koenigsegg?! Is this photoshopped?!"

"Have I traveled to another time? Am I sure this is our Sand City?"

Ji Ailin slowly turned her head.

Is it really possible for someone to turn the boasts they made as a child into reality?

Or.

Can such bizarre coincidences really exist in the world? (End of Chapter)