I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping

Chapter 2492 - 1570: Double Happiness

I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping

Chapter 2492 - 1570: Double Happiness

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Chapter 2492: Chapter 1570: Double Happiness

The morning light was faint.

Office workers were still sound asleep.

But on Tower Bridge Road, a row of cars was already parked in an orderly manner.

From new energy cars, joint ventures to imports, from sedans to SUVs, there were more than a dozen cars, a diverse mix with no uniformity.

However, every car owner was dressed impeccably, up early without any sign of sleepiness, gathered around today’s groom with worried looks, anxiously fidgeting.

"Junzi, what’s going on? Where’s the wedding car?!"

That’s right.

They were all up early to prepare to pick up the bride, having agreed to meet at seven o’clock. Every single one of them arrived without a hitch, bang on time, only to find out.

The wedding car hadn’t arrived!!!

This was no different from everyone being here, yet the groom was nowhere to be seen?

Unlike the others, Tie Jun was quite calm, unhurriedly asking for the time.

"What time is it?"

"Almost seven."

"Eight o’clock will do. No rush."

"..."

"..."

"..."

This is what they call the emperor is not worried, but the eunuchs are.

That’s exactly it.

Tie Jun was as calm as ever, but everyone else was running about, chattering frantically.

"It’ll be here soon."

Tie Jun reassured them.

Hong Xiaoyu wasn’t worried; he knew Brother Tie Jun’s temperament, steady as a rock, especially in such a big event as his wedding, he wouldn’t joke around. He looked around, somewhat puzzled.

Why hasn’t his cousin arrived yet?

"Brother Zili, what’s up with my brother?"

As today’s best man, Tie Jun had donned a tuxedo rented from a bridal shop, his hair styled in a mature manner.

No mistake.

He was already an adult anyway.

Even though he voluntarily stepped back from the best man lineup, Fu Zili was naturally not absent from the pickup team, his imposing Range Rover was parked conspicuously in the car lineup.

"How should I know? Go ask Brother Junzi."

Hong Xiaoyu glanced over there, the crowd was packed tight, and he shook his head, "Forget it."

Like Hong Xiaoyu, Fu Zili also held unwavering trust in Tie Jun, not worried even though the wedding car hadn’t arrived yet. He took out a pack of 1916s and handed one to the equally best man of the day, Wu Yubin.

"Wu Squad Leader."

"Thanks."

Wu Yubin accepted without hesitation.

As for Fang Qing and Tong Dan, being bridesmaids, they had naturally gone over to the bride’s side.

The morning breeze lit up the nicotine.

Seven o’clock was drawing nearer.

At last.

"Vroom—"

The thrilling roar drew closer from afar, from confusion to shock, then to stupefaction, as everyone’s expressions transformed. A Koenigsegg, adorned with a grand bouquet, steadily parked next to the cars with the "Double Happiness" stickers.

"I freaking knew it."

Fu Zili’s face twisted, his hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

A Koenigsegg had made the local news, sweeping through the social circles of Sha City. He had, of course, heard about it.

Upon hearing the news, Jiang Chen instantly came to mind.

And sure enough!

Half-squatting by the roadside, Hong Xiaoyu slowly stood up, approached Fu Zili, also staring unblinkingly at the tension-filled supercar, "...Brother Zili, what car is this?"

"A Koenigsegg One:1, market value—a small target."

Beside him, Wu Yubin silently took a drag on his cigarette, his gaze involuntarily quivering.

"He’s someone who works for the state."

Tie Jun’s description from that gathering day echoed again in his ears.

Back then.

He only thought it was a joke.

But now...

Porsche and Ferraris still had their prestige, but they couldn’t create much of an impact on the local elite, whereas this car, with its worldwide rarity on the fingers of one hand.

Smart people often see the essence beyond the surface.

And looking at the custom red Koenigsegg no more than ten meters away, Wu Yubin realized his imagination had reached its limit.

A cigarette, really, was smoked halfway by the wind.

Impatience turned into silence.

Silence suffocating.

Some people’s eyes were practically popping out.

Under everyone’s gaze.

The Koenigsegg, worth the equivalent of a building in Sha City, opened its unique to the Koenigsegg ’dihedral synchro-helix’ doors, not scissor doors nor gullwing doors, but doors that lifted like an elf’s pointed ears.

Then stepped out a pair of shiny black leather shoes, well, although the rental price was only five hundred a day, the configuration was complete. Boss Jiang stepped out of the car, almost hitting the time spot, making a dazzling entrance.

To speak objectively and fairly.

No doubt about it, at this moment, Mr. Jiang was undoubtedly the handsomest man in all of Sha City, without a doubt!

Even cooler than the leads in idol dramas’ appearances!

Even though all present were men.

Thank goodness all present were men!

Tie Jun stepped forward, looking at the beautifully decorated wedding car, and embraced his childhood friend.

"I did what I promised you."

Tie Jun didn’t speak, just silently patted him on the back.

The two parted.

Jiang Chen handed over the keys, "Let’s go, don’t delay the auspicious day."

He paused.

"Can you drive it?"

"I’ve been checking this every day these days."

Jiang Chen laughed.

The key handover was complete.

"Let’s go, let’s go, head out to pick up the bride!"

Fu Zili threw away his cigarette and shouted.

The atmosphere remained silent.

Everyone got in their cars one after another, sneaking glances at Jiang Chen along the way, even a little afraid to make eye contact.

This was just like a certain advertisement slogan.

No need for words; the Koenigsegg will speak for you.

"Mr. Jiang."

Wu Yubin greeted, his smile squeezed out, lacking the ease from the gathering that day.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

"Mr. Jiang is punctual."

Jiang Chen was as usual, no different from that day, nodding in acknowledgment, chatting briefly before getting into their respective cars.

With Hong Xiaoyu, naturally, he sat in Fu Zili’s large Range Rover.

"No wonder Junzi didn’t tell me that day. Going this far."

Tie Jun didn’t lie; he indeed had studied and learned in the past few days. The Koenigsegg started successfully, like a leading wolf, smoothly hitting the road.

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