Chapter 52 - 52

Claire and Elsa greeted everyone politely. Gerald looked at Claire, who is now more beautiful and moving, and his heart was extremely unbalanced.

d*mn, why?

When he was in college, he desperately pursued Claire, but she simply ignored him.

Now, she is actually married to a live-in son-in-law and a waste who eats leftovers!

God is really blind!

Thinking of this, he sneered: "Oh, Charlie, your treatment seems to be very good when you join Claire's house! You are all in a BMW! Has Claire bought it? You really got a shortcut in this life. You are a role model!"

Claire's expression was a little unhappy when she heard this, Elsa at the side immediately said, "Gerald, you are mistaken, this car is not bought by Claire, it was bought by Charlie himself!"

"Oh!" Gerald curled his lips: "Awesome, a all in the BMW 5 Series!"

After finishing speaking, he deliberately provokes Charlie: "I say, Charlie, there are no cars in the development zone, and the entrance avenue is wide and straight. How about we two drive-up faster than the other?"

Charlie frowned, looking at Gerald's heart a little sulking.

What can he do to trouble me? I have no friendship with him.

Besides, whose car is faster than me? I am a BMW 760, the most expensive and fastest BMW model. Compared, it seems that I am bullying a child.

Gerald thought he was scared. Immediately sneered: "Oh, I said Charlie, why are you still the same as when you were in college! What are you afraid of? Are you reluctant to bear the petrol charges? It's not a big deal, I'll just add a tank of gas for you."

Elsa protested with some dissatisfaction: "Hey, Gerald, what do you mean? Your car is a BMW 540, and Charlie's is a 520. The power is different from several grades. Does it run faster than anyone else, do you think it's fair?"

Gerald shrugged his shoulders: "The car mainly depends on the technology! A good car does not necessarily mean running fast, but also depends on the technology and courage. I don't know if Charlie has the courage to compete? , Then forget it, anyway, Charlie has never been on the stage, everyone knows."

Several people next to him immediately agreed, "That's right, just say it if you're afraid, not ashamed."

Charlie didn't get angry and laughed and said, "Gerald, there is no comparison, but we can't just compare with the mouth? It's better to just nod, or it's more boring?"

"Okay!" Gerald was worried that Charlie was not fooled. Suddenly he heard that he mentioned it himself. He immediately believed that he was dying, and blurted out: "Well if anyone loses, he will kneel on the ground and kowtow to the other party. What do you think?"

Charlie shook his head: "It's all grown-ups, don't play childishly."

At this time, Stephen, wearing a suit, walked out with a large plate of firecrackers, and when he saw Charlie coming, he immediately stepped forward and said excitedly: "Oh, Charlie, you are here!"

Charlie nodded, smiled at him, and said, "Congratulations on the opening of your new store, Stephen!"

Stephen smiled and said, "Thank you, brother!"

Gerald said coldly at this time: "Charlie, don't change the subject, tell me, what color do you think is appropriate?"

Stephen asked curiously: "What's wrong? What are you doing?"

Charlie smiled slightly, looked at the large plate of firecrackers in his arms, and asked him: "Stephen, how loud are your firecrackers?"

"Thirty thousand ringing!" Stephen smiled: "This cannon is not cheap, it is red all over the floor, more than six hundred!"

Charlie nodded, and said to Gerald, "Let's compare, and whoever loses will put this firecracker in his car to explode, what do you think?"