Chapter Nine Hundred and Seventy-Third The Extremely Windy Team, the Ultimate Humiliation!

Chapter 973 Extremely humiliating team!

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, the winter sun is extremely warm today.

A team of lengthened luxury car fleets were extremely windy, and slowly drove into the community, attracting frequent exploratory eyes from the surrounding residents.

"It's a luxury car, I'm going to the good guy, this car alone is worth more than 40 million yuan, and it is still out of print in the world." A young man who knew cars lay on the window and shouted in amazement.

Not to mention that this is a whole team, each of which is the world's top luxury car.

Their community is an ordinary community. The most powerful residents in this community are only one or two million in annual salary. When have you seen such a scene?

The convoy stopped downstairs in the unit, surrounded by many residents watching the fun.

The driver opened the car door, and Duan Xiuhao walked out of the back compartment with an unconcealed smile on his face.

Pull the wind, right?

It's really not wrong to look for the fourth child, and Bai Chuwei is also very kind. She even lent the team to him, which is a lot of face.

Duan Xiuhao gave the bodyguards a wink, and the bodyguards immediately understood, and smiled and distributed red envelopes to the surrounding residents.

Duan Xiuhao enjoyed the envious gazes of the residents and said with a smile, "I'm here to send a bride price to my girlfriend for my child's proposal."

Although he lost his mother and Xingchen couldn't go back to Duan's house, he, the father, wanted to support him.

Duan Xiuhao walked in front, and the bodyguards removed the gifts in the car and followed into the elevator.

The uncles and aunts in the community were all right, and when they saw this pomp, they couldn't help but follow along to join in the fun.

Following up, seeing Duan Xiuhao stop in front of the door, the uncles and aunts started talking.

This family can be said to be a legend. I heard that this family used to be a big family of children in Haicheng, and then they lived here in the middle of the family!

It looks like this is going to be a fortune again.

He knocked on the door, and it was Tong Qingyan who came to open the door. When he saw Uncle Duan Xiuhao standing at the door, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

This is Xu Xingchen's real father, not her "fake father"!

Duan Xiuhao was refreshed and beckoned to the bodyguard to bring the gifts in first. The pile of gifts almost filled the living room of the small residential suite.

After seeing Bai Chuwei's live broadcast yesterday, and bigwigs from all walks of life rushing to give her New Year's gifts, Tong Qingyan was not so excited about the gift with a small mountain in front of her.

It's just... This New Year's gift is a bit too much, right?

Tong Qingyan smiled and said, "Thank you uncle for the New Year's gift,

I will pour you tea. "

Duan Xiuhao deliberately did not close the door. A group of uncles and aunts stood at the door to watch the excitement. Some aunts couldn't help but shouted, "Young girl from the Tong family, where is this New Year's gift? This is the dowry he gave to your family for his son."

The smile on Tong Qingyan's face suddenly froze, and both Old Master Tong and Father Tong's eyes lit up.

"Sure enough, the dead camel is bigger than the horse. The Tong family has fallen, and the daughter of the family can still marry into a wealthy family."

"Isn't it? I heard that this is the eldest man of the Duan family. The family is rich! Tong Qingyan is very lucky."

An old man said sourly: "Old boy, in order to hire your family, even a fleet of luxury cars has come. That's a slap in the face! I'm afraid our whole community will know that your Tong family is going to marry a daughter. ."

Tong Qingyan was trembling with anger, her hands clenched into fists, and she asked Duan Xiuhao, "Uncle, Xu Xingchen asked you to come?"

Duan Xiuhao was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Is there a problem?"

This is humiliation! !