The one without a muffler is specifically designed for high-speed driving on fully enclosed highways, for a wilder experience.
The other aircraft is relatively conservative, equipped with a muffler and wider tires with deeper treads. Although its speed is average, its safety performance is stronger. Also, because Chen Rou is a woman, Huo Sir specially modified the front lip, side skirts and rear spoiler, using the highest precision steel plates currently available, and also applied a nickel plating treatment.
The pure black color combined with the fine electroplated nickel creates a pure, warm silver color.
With its warm silver paired with cool black and streamlined wheels, this is Nie Jiajun's favorite car. He strokes it and says, "Beautiful!"
Then Chen Rou said, "Xiniang, we won't take the carriage tonight. You ride this and carry me to the party."
"And what about me?" Nie Jiayu looked at Huo Sir: "Has Huo Sir received the invitation? Will you come with us?"
Huo Sir is just an ordinary person and is not qualified to attend Nie's banquet. Even if he had an invitation, he couldn't afford it because his salary is used to pay off his mortgage. He also likes to modify cars. Paying off a mortgage will impoverish three generations, and modifying cars will ruin your life.
Although Chen Rou said that one of the planes was actually a gift for him, he handed over both keys: "Since you're still busy, I'll take my leave, but if it's alright..."
He rubbed his hands together: "I'd like to invite Mrs. Nie for tea sometime. If you have time, give me a call?"
He still harbored ulterior motives and wanted to investigate Boss Nie, so he wanted to find a place to talk to Mrs. Nie alone.
Chen Rou handed him a key and asked Huo Sir, "Where's your motorcycle?"
Mr. Huo said, "It's not convenient today, so I didn't ride."
Chen Rou patted the prettiest one and said, "You ride this one. Modify yours to look exactly like this one, and then send it back to me. I'm here..."
Mr. Huo understood her meaning and said, "There's still 30,000 yuan left. Since you put it that way, I won't pay you back. I'll just modify the car and then deliver it to you."
Chen Rou also said, "Mr. Huo, why don't you come to the cocktail party with us? It seems that riding motorcycles is quite popular among the upper class in Hong Kong now. My two kids like them too. Why don't you go and chat with them?"
Unlike Mr. Nie, who was cautious, timid, and a snob in social situations, only associating with high-ranking white officials in Hong Kong, Mrs. Nie was warm, hospitable, and had a straightforward and outgoing personality.
Inspector Huo always felt that the couple had their children reversed; Boss Nie was like a timid wife, while Mrs. Nie was... It is said that the legendary Chairman Han Yuzhu is just like her, possessing a natural personal charm.
Of course he was willing, after all, he still had many cases related to the Nie family pending.
He glanced at his watch and said, "I need to go home and pack my things."
Chen Rou understood and said, "You want to go back and change your clothes, right? It's okay, your police uniform looks especially handsome."
In her eyes, police uniforms and military uniforms have always been the coolest, without exception.
Actually, it wouldn't be a problem to go to the scene in a police uniform, but Inspector Fok was afraid that those spoiled rich kids would look down on him, tease him, and make fun of him.
Just then, Nie Jiajun on the left and Nie Jiayu on the right said, "Let's go, come with us."
This guy used to be pretty arrogant. Huo Sir used to work in Repulse Bay. Back then, they were young and studying at a private junior high school not far away. Every day during afternoon tea time, the maid who was responsible for delivering afternoon tea to them would run a red light. Sometimes, the bodyguards would even deliberately run at him and bump into him, the young traffic cop.
Back then, Huo Sir hated the Nie Jiayu brothers the most, and secretly hoped that they would be kidnapped.
But when he looked around, he suddenly found the guy rather cute.
Of course, it's because of Chen Rou.
Those she unites with are the Nie brothers' friends; those she dislikes are their enemies.
Nie Han had finally finished her makeup and was standing at the gate waiting for her car.
Because she was going to a cocktail party today, she specifically requested that Nie Zhao send Song Yuanchao to pick them up.
Because there were so many people, Boss Nie sent a nine-seater extended Lincoln today.
Wearing a mink coat and a silk long dress, Nie Han, as a lady from a prestigious family, should have been standing in the lobby, waiting for the driver to come and help her into the car. But she lifted her skirt and was already in front of Song Yuanchao when he opened the door.
"Is it pretty?" she asked.
To look good on camera, your makeup needs to be a little exaggerated, just like stage makeup, because the spotlight will wash out your makeup. Nie Han was shoving her head right at him, so Song Yuanchao was startled and almost fell back into the car.
If it were when he first arrived, he would definitely have asked Nie Han if she was going to perform in a traditional opera.
But after all, he had followed his boss to many big events and met many foreigners over the years. He learned one of the advantages of foreigners: even if he was surprised or disapproving, he still had to praise them.
He said, "It looks good."
Nie Han has a round face. Actually, when she's a little chubby, her smile is sweet and she's very approachable. She definitely looks better than when she was thin. When she was thin, she was on a diet all the time, which made her very irritable. Now that she's a little chubby, she's cute and pretty. Song Yuanchao sincerely said, "Especially her face, it's round and big and beautiful!"
Nie Han was smiling like a flower just now, but her smile froze instantly.
Of course, she didn't know that in Song Yuanchao's hometown, because they hadn't yet escaped poverty, there were very few girls with round faces and chubby bodies. They love what they lack, and Song Yuanchao genuinely thought she was cute because she was chubby.
She was going to Song Yuanchao's hometown, and people like Chen Rou had to step aside; the elders preferred people like her.
She was unhappy, turned around and got into the car, silently fuming.
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