Xiao Zhan walked over, helped his electric car up and parked it again. He glanced at the young man and said lightly: "Driving a Ferrari is awesome, don't you treat electric cars as a car?"

The young man inserted his hands into his waist and said furiously: "Where can't you park a broken electric car? You have to park here and occupy a parking space. I have no place to park my Ferrari, do you know?"

"What's up to me?" Xiao Zhan said coldly: "This is not a hotel parking space, this is the road, and even cars can be parked. You are not qualified to let me drive away!"

"Hey!"

The young man was upset: "I am poor, do you know who I am? Listen, I am Jin Chengjie, the nephew of Mr. Jin. Today is my uncle's fiftieth birthday. I rushed back from another place to celebrate his birthday. If you don't drive away, I will not only smash your car, but also smash your head!"

He felt that he would be afraid of poverty.

However, Xiao Zhan said lightly: "You are Kim Jong-nam's son, and you are not qualified to let me drive away."

"I warn you not to kick my car again, otherwise I will smash your Ferrari. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Leaving this sentence, Xiao Zhan left with great strides.

"You fucking..."

Jin Chengjie's lungs were about to burst into anger.

How could this poor person have such a great courage? How dare you not be afraid of your uncle, Mr. Jin?

He really wanted to smash Xiao Zhan's electric car, but he was worried that he would smash his electric car. Then he was having a banquet and Ferrari would ruin this poverty, and he would lose a lot of money.

In desperation, he had to drive Ferrari away.

"Jin Ye is so famous. There are so many rich and famous people coming to attend his birthday party!"

"Of course, no one can support him on his fiftieth birthday with a big man like Mr. Jin!"

"I heard the news that there is a more awesome person tonight who is coming to support Mr. Jin. It is said that he is even more awesome than the governor, but I don't know what the big man is."

"God, really? I'm really looking forward to what kind of big shot it will be."

When Xiao Zhan arrived at the entrance of the hotel, he saw a group of young men and women dressed in luxury gathering there, talking nonstop.

"Xiao Zhan, why are you here?"

Xiao Zhan was about to enter the hotel when a voice suddenly rang out.

Turning around, it was Liu Ruoxuan, holding a young man's arm, looking at him in confusion. The young man she was holding was not Lin Ziyang, but someone else.

"Is this your boyfriend?" Xiao Zhan smiled slightly.

Liu Ruoxuan winked at him and said, "Yes, he is my boyfriend Zheng Yaowen, the son of the chairman of Tianke Pharmaceutical."

"Awesome, worthy of being a socialite."

Xiao Zhan gave a thumbs up.

He knew that Liu Ruoxuan winked him because he wanted him not to mention Lin Ziyang.

"Xuan'er, who is this?"

Zheng Yaowen pointed at Xiao Zhan and asked.

Before Liu Ruoxuan could speak, a sneer came: "He, Mu Ruxue's husband who delivers food."

It was Zhou Yuting, holding a young man's arm, and was gloating at him.

"What?"
Chapter completed!