【1】God-Level Live Broadcasting System

Chapter 310 - 311

Chapter 310: Meeting on Weibo [Second update]

There was still some distance from the teaching building to the school parking lot. Zhen Shuai and the others walked there. Pedestrians passing by frequently turned back, their eyes either falling on Zhen Shuai or Shen Xingdu.

Lu Ming whispered to Yang Haichen: "This is the first time that I have been reduced to a foil. It feels really sour." Yang Haichen and

Luo Wenjun both laughed secretly and secretly looked at Zhen Shuai and Shen Xingdu, who were walking side by side in front of them. I have to admit that her temperament and appearance are indeed outstanding.

"Xingdu, what are you doing now?" Zhen Shuai still doesn't know the specific situation of Shen Xingdu.

Supervisor Shen Xing said: "I originally ran an advertising company, but I have sold it and am planning to open a store nearby."

Zhen Shuai smiled at him, and everything was in his eyes.

Lu Ming and the other three looked at each other and couldn't help but wonder if Shen Xingdu was doing this for Zhen Shuai. If this is the case, then his feelings for Zhen Shuai should be serious.

Zhen Shuai took Shen Xingdu's hand and turned to ask Lu Ming and the others, "Do you want to eat Chinese food or Western food?" Lu Ming and the other three said they wanted Chinese food. They took a look at the

hands held together and admired Zhen Shuai's boldness.

After a while, they arrived at the parking lot.

Zhen Shuai pointed to a black off-road vehicle and said to Shen Xingdu in a determined tone, "That's the one." Shen Xingdu liked off-road vehicles the most.

Shen Xingdu nodded.

"I don't like buying another car."

"No need." Zhen Shuai said, "I also like a car with a larger space, and it won't feel cramped."

Lu Ming patted the car body, "It's very domineering, I like this too. Brother Shen, what's the price of this car?"

Supervisor Shen Xing said, "One and a half million."

"It's not bad." Lu Ming touched the front of the car again.

Yang Haichen rolled his eyes and really wanted to beat this rich man to death.

Luo Wenjun also glanced at Lu Ming wordlessly.

Several people got in the car and went straight to the hotel.

After we sat down in the private room and ordered our food, no one spoke for a while. Shen Xingdu's aura was a bit strong, and even Lu Ming, who was best at dealing with people, didn't know what topic to choose.

At this time, Zhen Shuai's mobile phone sounded a message notification tone. When he saw it, it was new transfer information, and 200,000 was transferred to the ICBC card.

"Whose?" Shen Xingdu saw it and handed the hot tea to Zhen Shuai.

Zhen Shuai put down his cell phone, "There was a girl in our school who lost contact two days ago. His parents asked me for fortune telling, and I helped them figure out the girl's location. This should have been transferred by her parents." Considering Luo Wenjun's mood,