C2 Dreams.

Even a lamp of Bugatti Veyron was more expensive than an Audi A4!

"Hee Jiao, are you regretting dumping me?"

Jiang Xiaoyu snorted. He threw the take-out at the door of the room. "Your delivery has arrived. Have a good meal!"

Jiang Xiaoyu turned around and left!

"Jiang Xiaoyu."

Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu's back, Hee Jiao shouted, "Jiang Xiaoyu, I was wrong. I regret it!"

"It's too late!"

Jiang Xiaoyu's face was full of pride as he mercilessly closed the elevator door!

If he completed the next task, the system would give him a company!

If he wasted time on her, then he would be very stupid!

He was in a hurry to deliver takeout and become rich!

He walked to the bottom of the hotel building. Many people were watching his brand new red Bugatti Veyron. They kept taking pictures of it.

"Sure enough, both men and women like sports cars."

Jiang Xiaoyu was very emotional. He did not expect that he actually owned a super sports car!

If he sent another delivery, he could become the boss of a company!

"You've worked hard. Take a rest tonight."

He patted the electromobile that had accompanied him for a few months. He took the delivery box and walked towards the sports car. "Please make way."

"Is the owner here?"

Everyone looked back excitedly and saw Jiang Xiaoyu, who was wearing a yellow robe and carrying a delivery box on his back, walking over. They were immediately disappointed.

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled indifferently. He admired the sports car. "This is the legendary Bugatti Veyron."

Jiang Xiaoyu touched the perfect car. He was very satisfied.

"Don't touch it!"

The men around him immediately stopped him. "Do you know how much this car costs? Twenty million! If you make any scratches on this car, you won't be able to afford it!"

Facing the ridicule of the crowd, Jiang Xiaoyu smiled. "It's my car is mine. I can do whatever I want."

"Are all delivery deliverers so arrogant now?"

The group of people laughed loudly.

Jiang Xiaoyu took out the car key and pressed it. The lights on Bugatti lit up. The door slowly opened!

The smiles on the faces of the men who were laughing at Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly became stiff!

What was going on?

Was this sports car really his?

However, he was a delivery man.

Jiang Xiaoyu took off his yellow helmet, placed the delivery box in the passenger seat, and started the car!

The sound of the engine was loud. The headlights were cool!

Everyone was excited!

That was the dream of men!