Along the way, the convoy did not travel fast, and would stop to play when encountering good attractions.
The whole team, except for Zhao Yutianer, the others looked very hilarious.
High-speed highway, the motorcade lined up in a straight line.
McLaren at the beginning, looks very proud, but in fact...
Qin City is 800 kilometers away from the Shanghai Stock Exchange, and the distance is less than one-eighth, Zhao Yutian's waist is almost broken. McLaren's ultra-low site makes the sitting posture unsuitable for long-distance driving. In addition, the team occasionally enters some beautiful places on the roadside to rest. After walking a few sections of dirt roads, McLaren's shock absorbers are about to be broken. Up.
Zhao Yutian feels so distressed that he has liver tremors. This McLaren 570 is his darling. It has only been less than 2 weeks since he bought it. How can he suffer such devastation? Those who can drive supercars for long distances are either those who are really good at money, or they are really good.
At first he made up his mind to follow Chen Chuan, but now he starts to retreat. People also have backache, and the shock absorbers of the sports car are also overwhelmed.
After running for tens of kilometers, the convoy got off the highway, Zhao Yutian pulled over and stopped, and said to Lin Yingya, the co-pilot: "I can't bear it. If I run back and forth, I will be abandoned, and this car will also be abandoned. Let's go back. Right?"
"My waist is about to be broken. Don't tell me, I have to say it. I'm going to rest in another car for a while, and you can drive by yourself. If you want to go back, go back by yourself. I and Qin Xiang , Chen Chuan, go to the Shanghai stock market to play, don't you have any comments?" Lin Yingya said.
Zhao Yutian originally went to Shanghai with Lin Yingya this time, and he wanted to take Lin Yingya to play. After all, the two hadn't been together for a long time, and they didn't have a home base. Zhao Yutian also had his own calculations on this trip to Shanghai. , Intends to take this opportunity to have further development with Lin Yingya.
But when I saw Lin Yingya, she said, "I want him to drive back, so she will continue to play?"
Zhao Yutian feels something is wrong, but he can't tell.
"Yingya, you go by yourself, I don't worry. Let's go back together?" Zhao Yutian said.
Lin Yingya said: "Why is there something to worry about? Look at this mighty caravan with so many people. Besides, Qin Xiang and I have a good relationship. If anything happens, Chen Chuan will take care of me. You go back. Okay, it's okay, don't worry, I will have a good time."
"This..." Zhao Yutian couldn't help it, because he saw Lin Yingya had already unfastened the seat belt, bent over and raised her leg, and planned to get out of the car.
What is this? I planned to take my girlfriend on a self-driving tour, but I drove back halfway, and my girlfriend and others continued on.
But I can't tell what's wrong. Who wants to buy a McLaren for being cool? I had known that I bought a Palamela honestly, and the remaining money was added to the house, and I could buy dozens of square meters more.
Zhao Yutian was on the side of the road, watching Lin Yingya go to Chen Chuan's Rolls-Royce Cullinan.
The convoy continued to move forward. Seeing Cullinan drop the window, Chen Chuan waved his hand and said, "Yutianer, go back. Drive slowly on the road and don't break your waist. Your girlfriend, rest assured, we will take care of it. "
After that, the window went up and the sun shade continued to hang.
Zhao Yutian stood there and suddenly thought of a very important thing! It really doesn't work, this McLaren 570 can come out, honestly change to Palamela, or Cayenne, if there is such an event next time, won't he be able to follow it?
This matter is indeed very important, it is worth considering carefully on the way back.
Chen Chuan's team, without a McLaren, was not affected. Instead, the area of activity has increased a lot.
Before, we had to consider McLaren's passability. Many interesting places were not visited. Now it's fine. The remaining cars can pass through the mountains without obstacles.
Chen Chuan and Qin Xiang were in the back row of Cullinan. As soon as they got into the car, they played a game of Glory of Kings online. They went straight to each other's crystal base. The victory was heartily. During the period, Chen Chuan was super superb and Qin Xiang followed. Super amazing four or five times.
Later, Lin Yingya got into the car and sat in the front passenger seat. Chen Chuan and Qin Xiang stopped fighting. Chen Chuan started listening to the song with headphones on, and Qin Xiang watched the small TV on the back of the seat.
parked in a reservoir on the side of the road, everyone got out of the car and took out the picnic tools prepared in advance.
Take off the grill from the Mercedes-Benz G, and take out simple barbecue food such as M9 steak from the small refrigerator.
Chen Chuan opened a few bottles of Paris Flower sparkling wine for people who don't drive.
The beauty of autumn is full of forests. Next to this reservoir scenic spot at the junction of Haiqin City and Suzhou City, there is a tens of thousands of acres of maple leaf forest. Looking around, the mountains are full of red, which is refreshing and pleasing to the eye.
Among these people, there are many talented people.
Everyone was prepared when they came. They brought guitar, Xiao, flute and other instruments, and Qin Xiang also brought Guzheng.
Awei and the little chef named Wei Lan are in charge of barbecues, a few girls are in charge of arranging tableware, taking pictures and playing musical instruments for the rest, Chen Chuan is sitting on the grass, listening to the sound of the piano.
This is the first time he has seen Qin Xiang play a guzheng. She wiped her hands on the strings, her pink hair dancing with the wind, sitting in front of the guzheng, with mountains and rivers behind it, a maple leaf forest, and the ground full of autumn leaves.
This posture instantly condenses into a fixed pattern and reflects in people's hearts.
Every move, every smile, all with the beauty of an ancient oriental woman.
Zheng string flick, crystal clear and bright, natural music like the gurgling of water, resounding in the mountains and green water. She hooked, picked, supported, slipped, chanted and shook with her slender green white jade fingers, playing the artistic conception of landscape. With flexible fingers, every time you fiddle, you will enter a certain mood.
It seems to be under the bright moon. On the top of the mountains, there is sometimes a breeze, as if you can hear the big waves washing the sand, and there are birds in the sky flying against the wind with the sound of the kite.
The clear flute sounded, and the quiet flute sounded, mixed with the euphemism of the erhu and the desolation of a musical instrument called the shakuhachi.
Chen Chuan couldn't help but admire the insight of the personnel manager. The talents recruited were all capable of music skills. The beauty of timbre, rhythm, image, demeanor, and artistic conception, this small orchestra in the mountains and rivers shows five kinds of natural beauty.
Standing on the banks of the mountains and rivers, you can enjoy the beautiful piano and flute ensemble, the blessings are harmonious, and the thoughts are accessible.
"I can be as smart as Shao Chen." Awei grilled his steak, watching Chen Chuan enviously standing among the beauties playing.
Xunxue poured a glass of sparkling wine and brought it to Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan took a sip, and was blown by the autumn wind, giving birth to a bitter pride, and he wanted to plunge into the reservoir and swim happily.
Xunxue poured another glass to Lin Yingya who was aside. As for why Zhao Yutian's girlfriend was standing next to Mr. Chen, she did not dare to ask a little human resources manager.
"Thank you." Lin Yingya took it and took a sip.
Feng Xi, a new hire, has no special talents. He doesn't know how to play or pull, but only draws simple sketches. She took the drawing board and drew the moment with a few strokes.
Some people are playing the flute and flute, some are playing the erhu, some are playing the guzheng, and another is squatting on a rock and playing the shakuhachi.
Not far away, a fat man is grilling meat, a thin man is helping the kitchen, and a few girls are setting the table.
On the other side, Mr. Chen, dressed in autumn casual clothes, and a girl were standing drinking, while the HR manager was waiting beside him with a bottle.
A few steps away, a female knight wearing a black leather jacket took off her helmet and sat on the Kawasaki H2 locomotive, watching all this.
Behind him, once was a series of luxury cars of different height, short, fat and thin.
This freehand drawing is definitely not believed if it is a training picture for new hires in the hotel. If you are fortunate enough to spread to a certain century in the future and be unearthed by people, you will definitely be considered to be a young man from a certain family who leads Zhongmei on a trip. It is definitely not a real new employee induction training.
It's time for lunch to eat.
Everyone put away their musical instruments and gathered together. A Wei began to divide the meal. Each person had a steak, a palm-sized grilled Argentine red shrimp, a stack of roasted lamb with black pepper, plus a box of vegetable and fruit salad, and a yogurt. On the road, everything is simple.
Qin Xiang was eating steak, drinking yogurt, and looking at her mobile phone. There was a message from her mother asking if Chen Chuan had a car and a room?
Qin Xiang took a small video of the fleet parked on the roadside, BMW X7, Mercedes-Benz, Bentley Speeding, Rolls Royce Cullinan, Kawasaki H2.
Mother Qin: "Are you playing outside? Ask you what car Chen Chuan has. Don't always avoid the question."
Qin Xiang: "I didn't avoid it. Didn't you ask him if he has a car? These are all his."