Yu Ying and Xiao Yan greeted everyone politely. At this moment, Fei Qun looked at Yu Ying with fiery eyes, who is now more beautiful and attractive, and his heart was extremely agitated.
Damn, why does she chose him?
When he was in college, he desperately pursued Yu Ying, 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, Ma Wen, your treatment seems to be very good when you join Yu Ying's house! You are all in a BMW! Has Yu Ying bought it? You really got a shortcut in this life. You are a role model!"
Yu Ying's expression was a little unhappy when she heard this, Xiao Yan at the side immediately said, "Fei Qun, you are mistaken, this car is not bought by Yu Ying, it was bought by Ma Wen himself!"
"Oh!" Fei Qun curled his lips: "Awesome! It's the BMW 5 Series!"
After finishing speaking, he deliberately provokes Ma Wen: "I say, Ma Wen, there are no cars in the development zone, and the entrance avenue is wide and straight. How about we two do some drag race and see who is faster than the other?"
Ma Wen frowned, looking at Fei Qun'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.
Fei Qun thought he was scared. Immediately sneered: "Oh, I said Ma Wen, 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."
Xiao Yan protested with some dissatisfaction: "Hey, Fei Qun, what do you mean? Your car is a BMW 540, and Ma Wen's is a 520. The power is different from several grades. It is faster than 520 compare with 540. Do you think it's fair?"
Fei Qun 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 Ma Wen has the courage to compete? Alright, let's forget it, anyway, Ma Wen has never been on the stage, everyone knows it."
Several people next to him immediately agreed, "That's right, just say it if you're afraid, it's not a shame to admit."
Ma Wen didn't get angry and laughed and said, "Fei Qun, 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!" Fei Qun was worried that Ma Wen 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?"
Ma Wen shook his head: "It's all grown-ups, don't play childishly."
At this time, Quan Yong, wearing a suit, walked out with a large plate of firecrackers, and when he saw Ma Wen coming, he immediately stepped forward and said excitedly: "Oh, Ma Wen, you are here!"
Ma Wen nodded, smiled at him, and said, "Congratulations on the opening of your new restaurant, Quan Yong!"
Quan Yong smiled and said, "Thank you, brother!"
Fei Qun said coldly at this time: "Ma Wen, don't change the subject, tell me, what color do you think is appropriate?"
Quan Yong asked curiously: "What's wrong? What are you doing?"
Ma Wen smiled slightly, looked at the large plate of firecrackers in his arms, and asked him: "Quan Yong, how loud are your firecrackers?"
"Thirty thousand ringing!" Quan Yong smiled: "This cannon is not cheap, once spread all over the floor, it has more than six hundred pieces long!"
Ma Wen nodded, and said to Fei Qun, "Let's compare, and whoever loses will put this firecracker in his car to explode, what do you think?"